The Art of the Great Sword

Even some of the resentful spirits who had woken up directed the thunder power they had endured directly into the blood-colored spear.

There were countless resentful spirits in the Spear of Destruction. All the monks who died under the Spear of Destruction had their souls imprisoned.

At this time, the thunder power containing holy light poured into the Spear of Destruction, which had already had a huge impact on the interior of the Spear of Destruction.

The Spear of Destruction, which was retreating, was even blocked by the thunder.

The leader of the Hell Force in the Demon Sealing Forbidden Land suddenly felt that his connection with the Spear of Destruction was gradually weakening!

"This dream world is actually trying to take away my Spear of Destruction?"

After the leader of the Hell Force discovered this, he was shocked and angry!

In the past, he could enter and exit the dream world at will.

Even now, it is still the same.

However, when he realized the dilemma facing his Spear of Destruction, he actually hesitated at this time.

There is no doubt that the real murderer who killed his only son and destroyed the group of reincarnation cultivators of the hell power must be in this dream world.

But there is a problem here. The dream world must be controlled by the other party.

When the other party mobilizes the power of the entire dream world to deal with him, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape unscathed!

"My Spear of Destruction will stay in this dream world first. When I break through my cultivation in the future, I will come here to take the spear!"

At this moment, the leader of the hell power was very decisive.

After he threw down this word, he was ready to give up taking back his Spear of Destruction.

Fang Qingyang heard the voice of the leader of the hell power, and with a touch of mockery on his face, he said: "If you want to take back your spear, come now!"

He didn't know whether his voice could reach the ears of the leader of the hell power.

But he had to respond!

The leader of the hell power naturally couldn't hear what Fang Qingyang was saying, and he tried again to take back his Spear of Destruction.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not take back the Spear of Destruction.

"I will remember the grudge of the Dream World!"

The leader of the Hell Forces said to himself, and then he left the passage leading to the Dream World from the Forbidden Land of Demons.

After he left, Fang Qingyang found that the Spear of Destruction no longer had any power to control it.

But the creatures sealed in the Spear of Destruction, and the creatures inside it, were still being purified.

The souls of the monks who died under the Spear of Destruction would be enslaved and turned into resentful spirits.

Fang Qingyang used the holy light of the Dream World to suppress their evil side.

But he still blocked the Spear of Destruction with thunder, and did not let the resentful spirits that came out of the Spear of Destruction leave the range of his blockade.

These resentful spirits only temporarily recovered their spiritual wisdom because of the holy light of this Dream World, and they were still very dangerous.

Moreover, they were no longer considered lives.

They are just resentful spirits, relying on their resentment and relying on the Spear of Destruction to survive in the world.

If they lose the Spear of Destruction as a carrier, they will still be destroyed.

What Fang Qingyang is doing now is to purify the resentment of the Spear of Destruction.

This is the weapon of the leader of the hell forces, and purifying this resentment is only the first step.

After purifying the resentful spirits in the Spear of Destruction, he still has to erase the mark left by the leader of the hell forces.

The grade of this Spear of Destruction must be more than just a reincarnation spirit weapon. If it is a quasi-emperor weapon, then he will make a profit.

"Thank you for saving us. Otherwise, I don't know how long we will be enslaved."

When Fang Qingyang continued to purify the resentful spirits in the Spear of Destruction, the resentful spirits that had been purified suddenly expressed their gratitude to Fang Qingyang.

They knew what kind of state they were in now, and they knew what happened after they died under the attack of the Spear of Destruction.

That was their helpless history of humiliation. They were enslaved by their enemies and killed for their enemies.

They knew that they had become part of the enemy's power, and they knew that every living being they killed would make the Spear of Destruction stronger, but they had no choice!

Their resentment accumulated in this situation. When this resentment could only become a kind of helplessness, they hated everything in this world even more!

Destruction became their only favorite pleasure. They wanted to destroy all the living beings they saw, destroy all the beauty in this world, and let this world be completely destroyed, which was what they wanted to see!

The holy light released by Fang Qingyang with the power of the Heavenly Dao in the dream world only freed them from the state of being controlled.

Losing the control of the Spear of Destruction, coupled with the baptism of the holy light, allowed them to temporarily restore their humanity.

But even if they restored their humanity, they would not have any possibility of survival.

Even, their demise has become a necessity.

Fang Qingyang looked at the resentful spirits who were restrained by him in the Thunder Prison. He sighed and said, "Everyone, I can only do this step."

He had no way to let these resentful spirits reincarnate.

The Spear of Destruction controlled them, but also provided them with a chance to survive.

Now that they have lost the restraint of the Spear of Destruction, they have also cut off any nutrients. It won't be long before they will dissipate.

"You can free us from the restraint of the Spear of Destruction, which is already the greatest gift to us."

A vengeful spirit looked at Fang Qingyang, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

He sighed softly: "I really don't know what the purpose of embarking on the path of cultivation is."

"From the moment we embarked on the path of cultivation, we have been fighting."

"Fighting with others for profit, fighting with heaven for life, in the end it is still empty!"

The monk looked very lonely, he turned his eyes to the surroundings, the prison formed by the rolling thunderstorm, in his eyes now, is an extraordinary scenery.

"In my life, I have forgotten the scenery of life. I have failed my childhood sweetheart, my parents, and my former friends."

"Now that I think about it, what self do I have in pursuing this longevity?"

"I am just a puppet enslaved by power."

The words this vengeful spirit said now are all regrets about his life.

If he is given a chance to start over, why would he be willing to embark on the path of cultivation?

Fang Qingyang didn't know how to evaluate this vengeful spirit whose name he didn't know.

But his words, for Fang Qingyang, didn't he feel the same way?