Thousands of cultivators simultaneously shouted, "Yamete," uh, "Stop!"
The commotion was earth-shattering, like mountains collapsing and oceans roaring.
Kong Xiaoxian, already in a precarious state, was startled by the noise and instinctively halted her assault on Han Mo.
Kong Xiaoxian's iron fist stopped just inches from Han Mo's nose.
In that moment of hesitation, the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" seized the opportunity.
"Little thief, stop resisting, it's useless. Your physical body is mine now!"
With those words, the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" entirely, save for a wisp of gray mist, merged into Han Mo's body.
Soul possession was about to succeed!
The situation was incredibly dire!
At this point, Han Mo was essentially controlled by the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King." The divine light in his eyes vanished, and his entire demeanor turned ferociously malevolent!
"Hehehehe... this body is truly excellent!"
"Han Mo" suddenly spoke.
His voice was neither male nor female, grating and piercing.
"Han Mo" admired his own hands, then his own physique, with an expression of utter enchantment and obsession, as if gazing upon a "masterpiece of unparalleled art."
"This kid's spiritual roots seem to be the legendary Primordial Chaos level!"
"Alas, besides the seventy-two Green Origin Immortal Swords, he actually possesses two other great treasures!"
"The Golden Cudgel, a Buddhist magical artifact, not bad, not bad!"
"What is this mirror? Such a powerful acquired aura! Could this also be an acquired spirit treasure? Ah, ah, ah... what is this? Such a powerful remnant soul, damn..."
"Han Mo's" expression suddenly changed, shifting to one of extreme panic, as if he had encountered some "formidable enemy."
*Swish!*
A spiritual light rose from the "Sky Pushing Mirror" and shone upon "Han Mo."
*Rumble!*
"Han Mo's" body began to tremble violently.
Countless gray mists churned like boiling water, surging upwards.
The gray mist and the spiritual light intertwined, with faint sounds of wind and thunder emanating from them.
The two forces clashed and contended fiercely!
What was going on?
The cultivators who had rushed over from afar were utterly bewildered, completely failing to grasp the situation.
These people were already preparing to leave the "Cave Profound Mystic Realm."
In the eyes of Yun Zhenting and the others, all seven "Bronze Ancient Lamps" had been shattered, and the "Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land's" scheme had been foiled.
The final "Bronze Ancient Lamp" had been destroyed by Wang Dong.
Wang Dong had successfully rejoined the group and informed Yun Zhenting and the others of the events.
Therefore, Yun Zhenting and his companions were in a relaxed mood, preparing to return and "share the good news" with their senior.
But at that very moment, they heard the earth-shattering roar emanating from the "Cave Profound Divine Palace."
This sound was the signal of Han Mo successfully passing the "Inheritance Trial" and obtaining the "Green Origin Sword Immortal Inheritance."
Yun Zhenting and the others, unaware of what had transpired, worried that the "Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land" might have other schemes, and rushed over to investigate.
Upon their arrival, they coincidentally witnessed Kong Xiaoxian "striking to kill" Han Mo!
Yamete!
Han Mo was the senior's second disciple! He couldn't be in danger!
Instinctively, Yun Zhenting and the others cried out to stop.
It was precisely because of their "meddling" that Kong Xiaoxian failed to kill Han Mo immediately.
The "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" took the opportunity to control Han Mo.
As the soul possession neared its end, and with the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" on the verge of success, he himself, with a foolish touch, insisted on playing with the "Sky Pushing Mirror."
Within the "Sky Pushing Mirror" resided a "Super Emperor," Chuan Jianguo.
This "filial son" had been entrusted by Hao Ren to look after Han Mo.
Now, seeing Han Mo on the verge of being possessed, how could Chuan Jianguo bear it? He decisively intervened.
"No one understands soul possession better than this Emperor. The most vulnerable moment of soul possession is just before its completion, so you are extremely weak now! While you're down, I'll take your life!"
Even as a mere remnant soul, Chuan Jianguo's combat power was not to be underestimated. He engaged in a fierce battle with the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King," forcing him to retreat step by step.
Soon, more than half of the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King's" soul body was driven out of Han Mo's body by Chuan Jianguo.
At this time, the spiritual light from the "Sky Pushing Mirror" had dimmed considerably.
After all, Chuan Jianguo was only a remnant soul, incomplete and lacking in origin, unable to sustain a prolonged fight.
"Little girl, don't be stingy with good things! Take out the sword energy the old sword-person Green Origin gave you and deal with him!"
Chuan Jianguo, struggling to hold on, roared at Kong Xiaoxian.
He clearly knew "Green Origin Sword Immortal" very well, addressing him as "old sword-person Green Origin" right away, a title of extreme intimacy!
Kong Xiaoxian snapped back to reality.
Right!
She still had a "trump card"!
Without hesitation, Kong Xiaoxian immediately produced a "small spherical light" and hurled it fiercely at the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King."
*Swish!*
The "small spherical light" exploded in mid-air, unleashing a world-shattering sword energy that roared forth.
This sword strike contained the most extreme and sharpest power.
Kill, kill, kill!
The sword energy enveloped the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King," transforming the surrounding space into a "domain of the sword."
Absolutely powerful, with endless killing intent!
The sword energy slashed back and forth, one strike after another, cleaving into the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King."
The sword energy was not particularly fast but possessed unfathomably profound power.
With each swing, the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" could neither dodge nor evade, as if he were actively confronting it.
Each strike annihilated a portion of the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King's" divine soul.
His power was rapidly weakened.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
The "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" let out an incredibly shrill scream. He desperately tried to burrow into Han Mo's body.
Only by doing so could he escape this calamity.
Chuan Jianguo, who had been lurking menacingly nearby, would never allow him to succeed.
While you're sick, I'll take your life!
Get lost!
Chuan Jianguo unleashed his full power, kicking the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King" entirely away.
Han Mo finally broke free from the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King."
The "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King," in a most pathetic state, was rapidly shredded into dust by the "Green Origin Sword Energy."
When everything settled.
Kong Xiaoxian transformed into a fiery red silhouette and threw herself into Han Mo's arms.
At this moment, Kong Xiaoxian's "Red Dust Immortal Armor" had retracted, and she had reverted to her charming and adorable red-clad girl form.
"Little Momo, you scared me to death! How could you be so heroic? You almost died, you big dummy, big dummy, big dummy..."
Kong Xiaoxian extended her small fists, gently pounding Han Mo's chest.
Her punches were soft and weak, filled with tenderness.
This was hardly a scolding, but rather an overt display of affection!
Han Mo embraced the "genuinely emotional" Kong Xiaoxian, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
Even now, he couldn't help but feel a lingering sense of dread!
It had been too dangerous just moments ago.
Had it not been for a series of "coincidences," they would have had no chance to defeat the "Main Soul of the Heavenly Dragon Dharma King," and would have instead been killed by him!
But fortunately, the world has justice, and in the end, evil cannot triumph over good!
Han Mo held Kong Xiaoxian tightly.
Unbeknownst to him, a wisp of black mist slowly slithered out from the sole of his shoe...