"No! You can't do this!" Zi Yang controlled Xi Yu's remnant soul and let out a roar in horror.

He tried to stop Cai Wenshuang, but was entangled by the golden chains and could not move at all.

Cai Wenshuang's body quickly became shriveled with the passage of golden blood, like a mummy that had lost its moisture.

But her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the last fire of life was burning.

The golden chains were getting tighter and tighter on the mother of the Mother, pulling her huge body little by little towards the Zhulong core in the center of the underground palace.

The core is like a huge black hole, exuding a terrifying aura that devours everything.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken.

The dome of the underground palace was torn a huge crack, revealing the deep starry sky outside.

The bright starlight poured down through the cracks and sprinkled in the underground palace, illuminating everything.

Under the stars, the originally hideous and terrifying face of the opera mother began to change rapidly, gradually fading away the blood color, revealing the face of a young woman.

It was a beautiful face, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and skin that was better than snow. It was a hint of sadness, but it exuded an inviolable majesty.

"The real container is yours and Xi Yu..."

The young face of the opera mother was looming in the starry light. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but her voice was weak and blurry, as if she was suppressed by some force.

At this critical moment, a dazzling light suddenly flew out from Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows, like a meteor, with a decisive aura, and violently hit the young face of the mother of the opera!

That is... Cai’s remnant soul!

"No! You can't..." The young face of the opera mother became distorted.

It's like a nail slashing across the blackboard, making people creepy.

Cai’s father’s remnant soul, like a moth to the fire, crashed into that beautiful face without hesitation.

In an instant, the light shone everywhere, and the underground palace seemed to be illuminated by a small sun, and the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes.

The light dissipated, and the young face of the opera mother was like a broken porcelain doll, with cracks, and eventually disintegrated into starlight and dissipated into invisible.

Just when everyone thought everything was over, a sudden change occurred!

A thin hand, holding a whisk, poked out from the void and pointed directly into Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows.

The hands were dry and dry, the flesh was tightly attached to the bones, and the nails were black and sharp, like eagle claws.

The dust silk of the whisk flashed with a strange light, and spitted a letter like a poisonous snake.

The owner of the hand is the unpredictable Akatsuko.

"What the God Killing Bureau needs is not a container, but..." Chi Songzi's voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the depths of hell, and every word had a heart-wrenching chill.

Before he finished speaking, he came to an abrupt end, but it made people feel even more terrifying, as if something terrible was about to happen.

At this moment, a shrill scream resounded throughout the underground palace.

I saw countless blood-colored butterflies rushing from all directions like a storm, instantly swallowing up the remaining soul of the Mother of Mother.

The blood butterfly flew around, like a messenger of hell, hovering and dancing in the air, making a creepy "hiss".

"Sister, you stole my life, but you used twin blood..." Su Li's voice came from the group of blood butterflies, with deep resentment and unwillingness.

Her voice was sometimes sharp and sometimes low, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.

Xi Yu's remnant soul was quietly suspended in the air, looking at all, her eyes were complicated and difficult to tell.

He slowly raised his hand, holding a crystal clear jade pendant in his hand.

The jade pendant was the relics left to him by his mother and the only connection between him and Su Li.

"Use my blood!" Xi Yu's voice was low and firm, with a hint of determination.

He suddenly stabbed the jade pendant into his heart, and blood gushed out, like a blooming blood-colored lotus, sad and heroic.

At this moment, there was another loud bang, and the foundation of the entire imperial city began to vibrate violently.

The dome of the underground palace completely collapsed, revealing the dark night sky outside.

A huge phantom of candle dragon rose from the depths of the ground, making a deafening roar.

"Twin bloodlines must be integrated!" Zhulong's voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the world.

Its huge body hovered in the air, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was about to swallow the whole world.

The phantom of the Zhulong turned into a river of blood, instantly submerging the entire underground palace.

Cai Wenshuang only felt a powerful force wrapping her, and her blood was rushing and flowing in her blood vessels like boiling.

Golden blood oozed out of her pores and emitted a dazzling light.

The golden blood blended with the blood that gushed out of Xi Yu, and a strange blood-colored rune formed on Xi Yu's chest.

The rune, like a living creature, constantly wriggling and changing, emitting a heart-wrenching breath.

"Brother..." A weak voice came from Xi Yu's body, with a hint of confusion and doubt...

The underground palace is trembling, crying, and collapses.

The gravel was like rain, the dust was flying, and the air was filled with suffocating despair.

Xi Yu's remnant soul is like an oil lamp that is about to be extinguished, swaying and may dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.

At this moment, a sharp and harsh voice, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, penetrated Cai Wenshuang's eardrums: "Brother, do you finally understand the price?"

This sound is so familiar, but so strange.

It has the tone of Xi Yu, but it is full of coldness and ridicule.

Cai Wenshuang suddenly looked up and saw a strange purple light flashing in Xi Yu's residual soul's eyes.

The purple light, like the karma fire from hell, burned her soul and made her tremble all over.

Ziyang!

Cai Wenshuang's heart sank suddenly, and a chill rushed straight from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She never expected that Zi Yang's soul would appear at this time and occupy the body of Xi Yu's remnant soul!

"Zi Yang! What exactly do you want to do!" Cai Wenshuang roared, his voice hoarse, with a hint of despair.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Xi Yu's mouth. The smile was like an evil ghost from hell, making people shudder.

"What are you doing? Of course, you are taking back everything that belongs to me!"

Xi Yu slowly raised his hand, and in his hand, he was holding the crystal clear jade pendant.

On the jade pendant, there was a strange purple light flashing, which shone with the light in his eyes, exuding a heart-wrenching aura.

"No!" Cai Wenshuang shouted in despair that he wanted to use this jade pendant to completely devour Xi Yu's residual soul and seize his power!

At the critical moment, Cai Wenshuang bit his fingertips and dripped blood on Xi Yu's lips.

The blood, like the blooming Manzhushahua, was charming and sad, carrying her last hope and determination.

"Then let's destroy this lie together!"

The ground of the underground palace suddenly cracked, revealing a bottomless abyss.

In the abyss, there was a black mist surging, like an evil ghost from hell, spreading his teeth and making a creepy roar.

At the bottom of the abyss, a huge body was lying.

The body, like a sleeping giant, emitted an ancient and mysterious aura.

That is... the essence of Xi Wujiang!

Cai Wenshuang's pupils contracted suddenly, and a chill rushed straight from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She never expected that the real container of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother would be the body of the Mother of the Mother!

At this moment, Chi Songzi's whisk suddenly pointed at Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows.

"The real God-killing Bureau..."

Before Chi Songzi could finish her words, Xi Yu's remnant soul suddenly turned into countless golden light spots and merged into Cai Wenshuang's heart.

Ancient and mysterious ancient divine patterns suddenly appeared above the imperial city.

The divine pattern flashed with golden light, like a spell from heaven, emitting suffocating pressure.

"Hahahaha..." The mad laughter of the opera mother came from all directions, like an evil ghost from hell, sharp and harsh, making people creepy.

"Do you think..." A cold voice came from Cai Wenshuang's mouth, with a hint of humor and ridicule.

"You think..."

This cold voice, wrapped in jokes and ridicule, was spit out from Cai Wenshuang's mouth, but it obviously did not belong to her.

The voice, with a hint of determination and a hint of madness, seemed to be an evil spirit crawling out of the depths of hell, with contempt for everything in the world.

The crazy laughter of the opera mother stopped abruptly, as if she was strangled by an invisible hand.
To be continued...