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Chapter 839

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Time passed.

Xu Qing was not in a hurry. Except for the first time he attacked and beheaded this Ming-Fei cleanly and neatly, the subsequent ten-plus times... were all based on dissection and research.

The reason for those ten-plus deaths sometimes was because Ming-Fei died in the process of being studied, dedicated to academics.

More often, it was because the poison spat out by Ming-Fei was too rich, polluting the surroundings and affecting Xu Qing's divinity, making his research appear blocked.

But it didn't matter. Every time Ming-Fei died, it needed dozens of breaths to revive. This process was enough for Xu Qing to draw away the poison with soul silk.

This was the method he thought of to resolve Ming-Fei poison in the short term.

After all, the poison aimed at divinity also had divinity as its target, and soul silk was formed by Xu Qing's divine source, so naturally, it also contained Xu Qing's divinity.

Correspondingly, the confrontation between Xu Qing's poison prohibition power and this Ming-Fei poison was also continuing.

So, in these ruins, there were more and more polluted soul silks, lingering in all directions, shocking.

Although so, Xu Qing's research continued.

But the outcome had no difference. No matter how the Ming-Fei's combat power increased, the next moment, Xu Qing raised his hand and grabbed it to his front again just like before.

"Don't let me study the soul..."

For a moment, the world was shaking and began to collapse.

With the sound of the starry sky Qingmu ancient tree coming, the firmament rumbled, as if in the starry sky outside the firmament, more violent fluctuations were erupting.

Ming-Fei shattered, Jin Wu was dazed.

Xu Qing muttered, his eyes narrowed, thoughtful, and he didn't forget to spread soul silk to draw away the Fei poison inside and outside his body, then gazed at the place where Ming-Fei died, preparing to unfold the next round of research.

Even if... after dying dozens of times, the combat power of the revived Ming-Fei increased, and now after reviving again, it erupted with combat power comparable to the Second Stage of Returning Void.

This time, he wanted to study Ming-Fei's soul.

"However, I have understood the way its poison is formed..."

Subsequently, the firmament vortex exploded fiercely, and a Ming-Fei a full thousand feet in size walked out.

For learning, for research, Xu Qing was always persistent and serious.

But the next instant, the Heavenly Blade fell.

The moment it appeared, the aura of the Third Stage of Returning Void rose, rolling with mist, carrying madness and hatred, rushing straight towards Xu Qing.

The momentum was like a rainbow.

Even lightning bolts were wandering in heaven and earth, the firmament distorted, the earth trembled, and roars of Ming-Fei from the void turned from virtual to real.

And these were also the important reasons why Xu Qing had his current attainments in the poison path along the way.

But just at this moment, the mist of this world suddenly churned, like the sea raging in heaven and earth, the next instant, rushing towards the place where Ming-Fei died to gather, in the blink of an eye... Ming-Fei appeared again.

"I ask Little Friend to delay more, consume its power. My battle with it in the starry sky has reached the critical moment."

The momentum was like a rainbow, the roar was like a god's roar, its poison was more fierce, and even accompanied by the spread of plague...

Ming-Fei's body shook, split into two, and collapsed on the spot.

He could feel that after this suction, no soul was absorbed by the Jin Wu.

At the same time, at this moment when heaven and earth changed color and the world was overturned, the old voice of the starry sky Qingmu tree, carrying some anxiety, echoed rapidly in Xu Qing's mind.

Suddenly slashed.

And his behavior seemed to have violated some taboos, so suddenly, the mist of this world was even more violent, and the vortex in the sky also rumbled with great momentum in the blink of an eye.

Visible to the naked eye, its thousand-foot body actually withered, as if being absorbed, until the next moment, its body withered, and all over its body, only the single eye on the face became more brilliant, the gloomy light covering the world, becoming the only focus.

Skilled dissection, skilled research, focused research.

The moment it died, the Jin Wu rose behind Xu Qing, emitting a piercing screech, and sucked fiercely at the collapsing Ming-Fei.

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, the black long spear went over his head instantly. Seeing it approaching, the Ming-Fei, which had been beheaded by this spear many times, suddenly blurred its body, actually dodging the black long spear, and when it appeared, it was already in front of Xu Qing, about to spit out poison mist.

And what it absorbed was not just the mist from the outside, but its own body was also included.

Xu Qing frowned.

This point was reflected in him back then in the Seven Blood Eyes. The prisoners in the prison of the Arresting Division were all witnesses before they died.

Xu Qing looked up, a strange light appearing in his eyes.

And ultimately, Xu Qing respected knowledge.

The mist of the whole world was churning at this moment, coming from all directions, rushing towards Ming-Fei's mouth. In the blink of an eye, the world was clean, and all the mist was sucked by Ming-Fei.

"This is... the Five Filths of God!"

"Little Friend's help has had miraculous effects, but be sure to be careful. That evil spirit has fallen into a desperate situation and has to send more power to merge into the source body to unfold its strongest life-bound divine ability to suppress you."

Then, without waiting for Xu Qing to attack, it opened its big mouth and sucked fiercely.

Gazing at Xu Qing.

The one that appeared this time, whether it was momentum or body, far exceeded the past. The moment it appeared, its roar was even more deafening, like the sound of heaven and earth opening.

"Ming-Fei's body structure... is a bit strange."

Just like this moment, he waved his hand, the black long spear pierced through Ming-Fei's body, beheading the Ming-Fei that was unbearable to be tortured and preparing to self-destruct.

The earth shattered, irregular broken stones rose into the sky, the firmament cracked, like a mirror surface, the patterns became more and more, about to shatter.

This world seemed to be facing a real end of the world at this instant.

Xu Qing's body stood up from the cross-legged position on the leaning tower for the first time.

The moment he stood up, the single eye of Ming-Fei in the firmament, the vertical pupil scattered!

An incomparably evil and ancient power descended suddenly.

Accompanied by the Taoist sound in the dark, it exploded in Xu Qing's mind.

"First Filth, Divine Fire Rises Smoke. Divine Fire originally has no smoke, rising smoke contains impurities, which is unclean."

"Second Filth, Divine Soul Rises Desire. Divine Soul originally has no desire, rising desire contains the mortal, losing omniscience."

"Third Filth, Divine Body Has Decay. Divine Body originally has no decay, rising decay has rot, no eternity."

"Fourth Filth, Divine Shrine Gathers Dust. Divine Shrine originally has no dust, gathering dust loses brilliance, breaking incense."

"Fifth Filth, Divinity Has Filth. Divinity originally has no filth, rising filth has no wisdom, falling status."

This is, the Five Filths of God.

Once the five sentences of Taoist sound came out, Xu Qing's body shook. He had no divine fire in his body, but he still appeared with the signs of the First Filth, black smoke growing, as if impurities appeared out of thin air, giving people a feeling of uncleanness.

Subsequently, his soul churned, seven emotions and six desires erupted uncontrollably, like a tide about to drown him, five senses and six perceptions, all lost.

Not only that, his body appeared with signs of aging, vitality dim, rot rising on its own.

Then it was all the soul silks in his body. These silks formed by divine source seemed to replace the divine shrine in the Fourth Filth, gathering dust and losing brilliance.

Finally, it was his divinity, erupting violently, humanity and beast nature uncontrollable, as if his own status was falling.

This scene, even Xu Qing, was moved.

He felt it, this... was a poison specifically aimed at gods!

And after experiencing it personally, Xu Qing also finally understood why Ming-Fei was suitable to become his poison prohibition Heavenly Dao.

Because these Five Filths of God could perfectly cooperate with his God's Curse to form the Sixth Filth.

Divine Life Produces Curse. Divine Life originally has no curse, rising curse breaks life, extinguishing divine source.

These thoughts all emerged in Xu Qing's mind in an instant, and the fierceness of the Five Filths of God also erupted to the extreme in these few short breaths.

A gloomy light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. The next instant, a huge sundial shadow appeared behind him with a rumble.

The needle on it turned, as if opening a path of time, fluctuating the long river of years, making the waves set off five breaths ago dissipate on the long river.

Time... reversed with the needle!

The black smoke impurities he produced in his body due to the First Filth dissipated instantly.

The churning of the soul and the seven emotions and six desires that appeared also calmed down in an instant, and the lost five senses and six perceptions were all clear.

The aging change of the body recovered instantly, no longer rotting.

The soul silks in the body no longer gathered dust, and their brilliance rose again.

Divinity, humanity, and beast nature re-balanced.

Everything seemed to have returned to the state before receiving these five filths as time flowed backward, but when the sundial dissipated, Xu Qing frowned.

He found that although the sundial reversed time and made himself recover, it couldn't reverse the Five Filths of God.

The poison source of the five filths still existed.

It just didn't erupt anymore, but gathered into a ball, as if accumulating power. One could imagine that it wouldn't take long before it would spread throughout the body again.

And regarding poison, Xu Qing had rich processing experience. Whether it was forcibly ordering the shadow to swallow it, or leading it into the divine finger body, or opening the Ancient Spirit Emperor's door to vent the poison, he could try.

He could even use the method of treating God's Curse back then, cooperating with the sundial, to let the body produce appropriate antibodies in one time after another, to slowly bear this poison.

However, Xu Qing didn't choose these methods. His choice was to raise his right hand, and in an instant, his whole arm and palm became strange and ghostly, becoming semi-transparent.

Subsequently, he pressed it on his chest incomparably decisively, piercing through flesh and body, and with the ghostly method, reached his right hand into his sea of consciousness, and towards the closed door in front of the poison prohibition second vault, punched it.

Although this second vault door didn't have Heavenly Dao, under Xu Qing's full strength, it still opened a gap for a short time.

And the moment this gap appeared, under Xu Qing's control, a suction force erupted suddenly, shrouding the poison source, and sucked it into the second vault door by the root.

The vault door gap disappeared directly and closed again.

And the poison source had been sealed into the poison prohibition divine vault.

After doing these, Xu Qing looked up, looking at the Ming-Fei in mid-air whose expression appeared dazed because its filth poison disappeared. He raised his left hand, the black long spear shone, and the Heavenly Blade manifested.

Blade and spear waved together, heaven and earth slashed.

Even as strong as Ming-Fei, it also shook all over and collapsed and shattered.

Collapsing together was this world that was in the midst of collapse, like a shattered mirror, falling off piece by piece, revealing the starry sky behind the firmament.

In the starry sky, the huge Ming-Fei true body let out an unwilling wail, becoming incomparably weak, gazing at Xu Qing with resentment in its single eye.

It wanted to counterattack, but it was already powerless to return to heaven. Its body was fiercely entangled by the Qingmu ancient tree. No matter how it struggled, it was to no avail.

Finally, the branches pierced through its body, and amidst the scattering of blood rain, the branches broke through the flesh and blood from multiple positions of its body.

Extremely miserable, gradually there was no movement.

The starry sky shook, as if the source of resentment dissipated, and clarity rose again.

And the big tree also used all its strength. At this moment, it was exhausted, revealing weakness and relief.

"Many thanks, I have no regrets."

As the voice of vicissitudes echoed, a branch whipped on the face of Ming-Fei's corpse. Ming-Fei's head collapsed, only the single eye existed, rolled by that branch, and headed straight for Xu Qing.

"Little Friend, the promised object, sent to you."

From beginning to end, Xu Qing, who had been mostly silent, was still silent at this moment. The moment the single eye eyeball arrived, he raised his right hand, the Heavenly Blade manifested, and actually slashed towards that single eye like thunder.

Earth-shattering!

The single eye collapsed!

"Have you acted enough."

Xu Qing said lightly.

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