Chapter 92: 93: Blessing of National Destiny

Chapter 92: Chapter 93: Blessing of National Destiny

In the end, Ye Xin could only watch with wide-open eyes as the purple shadow plunged into Lin Qian’s body, powerless to do anything.

Boom!

After the shadow merged with Lin Qian’s body, Ye Xin saw the original body of Nan Xin, with purple flames in its hollow eye sockets, fade away and collapse to the ground with a bang.

Ye Xin hurriedly approached Lin Qian, only to find that the original color of his eyes had dimmed, devoid of any luster.

“What should I do, what now?” In front of Lin Qian’s lifeless standing figure, Ye Xin rubbed her hands anxiously, her gaze vaguely brimming with tears.

Clearly, this foreign being was an extremely powerful Soul Martial Artist, capable of leaving its body and invading Lin Qian’s.

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And precisely because it was a matter of the soul, with Ye Xin’s current strength and realm, she still couldn’t touch upon this level and was completely helpless in the face of the current situation.

After Nan Xin invaded Lin Qian’s body, the surrounding walking corpses no longer had their previous orderly appearance, but instead became agitated and restless, rampaging incessantly.

A few walking corpses roared and charged over, but as they approached the central plinth, white radiance suddenly burst forth from the jade platform, shining upon the bodies of the walking corpses.

“Roar!” These charging walking corpses wailed as if they were burning, consumed by bright yellow flame patterns, yet no flames appeared.

In an instant, the walking corpses illuminated by the white light turned into piles of black and white ashes, falling to the ground.

Seeing their own kind reduced to ashes, the other restless walking corpses also exhibited wariness, forming layers around the plinth while their eye sockets flickered with ghastly green flames, glaring at Ye Xin’s direction, intermittently letting out roars.

Realizing these walking corpses could not get close, Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked towards Lin Qian, her eyes were still filled with a ghostly green.

All she could do now was to silently pray that Lin Qian could withstand the soul assault of the foreign being.

However, Ye Xin also understood that although Lin Qian’s current strength was formidable and his talent was exceptional, his realm was ultimately what it was.

This foreign being’s soul was from an ancient creature that had survived. For Lin Qian to successfully resist, the odds were more likely grim than favorable.

At this very moment, within the dark and murky sea of consciousness of Lin Qian, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.

The horned foreign soul, upon entering Lin Qian’s sea of consciousness, seemed to solidify, its purple flesh studded with golden patterns that glinted with golden light.

Upon entering, Nan Xin’s purple eyes looked around in surprise, “What’s going on? How could this kid’s sea of consciousness be so vast?”

“Sometimes one plus one doesn’t necessarily equal two, but can hold infinite possibilities. If you could live two lives like me, maybe you’d understand,” just as Nan Xin murmured in astonishment, a familiar teasing voice suddenly came from behind him.

Nan Xin abruptly turned his head, and to his shock, he found Lin Qian’s figure right behind him.

As Nan Xin had invaded his body, Lin Qian’s consciousness had already sunk into the sea of consciousness, actively seeking him out.

Seeing Lin Qian appearing before him, Nan Xin, touching the horns on his head, said, “Kid, I must say, you’ve got guts, daring to come before me on your own initiative.”

“Even if I stand before you, do you think you can succeed in seizing my body?” Lin Qian shrugged nonchalantly as he eyed the purple figure in front of him.

Seeing Lin Qian like this, Nan Xin couldn’t help but burst into laughter, “Truly as fearless as a calf is of a tiger. Once I’ve devoured your soul and taken over your body, you won’t be so relaxed. And since your sea of consciousness is so vast, I must say I’m rather taken with your body.”

Having said that, Nan Xin laughed wildly, his body flickering with a purple aura, charging towards Lin Qian’s soul.

To Nan Xin, how strong could the soul of a mere junior from the Nirvana Realm possibly be?

Though his own soul had suffered damage and was suppressed by the Array at this place, dealing with a junior seemed effortless to him.

It wasn’t long before Nan Xin had closed in on Lin Qian’s soul. He reached out his hand, and just as he was about to touch it, an unexpected twist occurred!

A force of immense repulsion surged from Lin Qian’s soul, blasting Nan Xin’s purple soul away.

“What!” Nan Xin’s soul shook, and as he lifted his head, he let out an incredulous exclamation.

Before him, Lin Qian’s originally plain soul was now enveloped in a myriad of golden lights, with nine five-clawed Golden Dragons circling around him.

Within the radiant golden light that surrounded Lin Qian, Nan Xin could see a massive planet.

There were eighteen vast continents and six expansive oceans upon it.

Countless creatures resided there, and an incomparable aura filled the golden light, protecting Lin Qian.

A formidable Emperor’s aura burst forth from Lin Qian’s soul, bearing down fiercely on Nan Xin.

Originally standing in the Sea of Consciousness Void, Nan Xin found his legs gradually bending under the immense pressure of the Emperor’s aura and slowly knelt down before Lin Qian.

“No… impossible. You, seated in the Emperor’s position, supreme with nine dragons, national fate guarding the body!” Nan Xin knelt in the Sea of Consciousness Void, looking at Lin Qian among the dragons and below the golden light, “How could you, a mere ant at the Nirvana Realm, possess such an invincible blessing of national fate.”

Seeing Nan Xin’s disbelief, Lin Qian cheekily said, “You guess?”

“Guess your grandpa!” Nan Xin cursed in frustration, his soul radiating a purple glow as he tried to escape towards the outside of the Sea of Consciousness.

“Did you really think that you can come and go from my Sea of Consciousness as you please?” Lin Qian saw Nan Xin trying to flee and shouted, pointing a finger at him.

The nine dragons at Lin Qian’s side burst forth, their dragon might vast as they attacked Nan Xin’s soul.

“Ah, ah, ah!” Nan Xin’s screams echoed continuously through Lin Qian’s Sea of Consciousness as his pure soul strength was torn away.

Shortly after, Nan Xin’s purple glow flashed again, disappearing from Lin Qian’s Sea of Consciousness.

“He sure ran fast!” Lin Qian muttered as the nine dragons returned with the torn fragments of the soul.

Lin Qian was the supreme Emperor of Huaxia Empire, as the Empire’s unique ruler, his soul was naturally guarded by nine dragons, endowed with the protection of national fate.

Nevertheless, since his Realm was only so, Nan Xin’s soul was still able to escape.

At the same time, Ye Xin suddenly discovered that the foreign spirit that had originally rushed into Lin Qian’s body had suddenly burst out, its ethereal face filled with ferocity as it charged at her.

Ye Xin was horrified, clearly the foreign spirit had turned its attention to her.

At this critical moment, a wisp of faint golden light sparked from Lin Qian’s brow and enveloped her entire body.

Seeing this, Nan Xin’s soul let out a piercing shriek and rushed back into his original body.

“It really is unexpected, to see you like this today.” As Ye Xin was still in shock, she eerily found that the foreign body on the jade platform had actually begun to speak!