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Chapter 232: Soul Refinement to God, Not God Yet God
The enemy in front of Wind Carefree saw that he no longer attacked him and stopped defending. He immediately thrust a sword toward Wind Carefree's chest.
With a piercing sound, the Longsword pierced through his chest.
"Censor!"
"Don't call me that, come on, Wind." Wind Carefree gritted his teeth and said.
"Understood." Soon, the other Soldiers also disregarded their lives. It was just sitting in the Soul Summoning Tower for a few days; his brother was a regular!
Nine Hundred Million Soldiers simultaneously unleashed their Fighting Spirit, completely ignoring the enemies in front of them.
"Since you seek death, I will fulfill your wish." Wind Carefree was struck by two more swords in the chest, both piercing through him. However, Wind Carefree smiled as he lay down because he saw it—the Green Barrier had been broken!
"Kill! Avenge the Censor."
"Kill these outsiders and protect our homeland."
"Kill."
In just that brief moment, seven hundred million Soldiers died, and two hundred million Soldiers were severely injured.
However, the Life Barrier was finally broken.
"Poof!" One hundred million Soldiers who had set up the Life Barrier spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell to the ground, their lives extinguished. Even if the Thunder Emperor had not broken their Life Barrier, they would still die in the end because their lives were intertwined with the Life Barrier. Once the Life Barrier was removed, they would still perish.
"Brothers, don't worry about it. One hundred million Brothers have already died. Without the protection of the Life Barrier, we will soon enter reincarnation. For this final glory, let's fight!"
"Alright, let's fight. Ritual of the Soul!"
"Soul Incineration!"
"Boss!" Dragon Soul cried out in despair, but unfortunately, Yang Chen still showed no reaction.
At this critical moment, the three-meter-high gray shadow behind Yang Chen suddenly merged into his body. In this life-and-death situation, a glimmer of clarity returned to Yang Chen's blood-red pupils as he instinctively shouted, "Soul Flame, refine!"
With Yang Chen's roar, countless Souls were refined by the Soul Flame and consumed one by one by Dragon Soul, becoming a form of elixir.
"Brothers, this flame is strange; let's go!" With one call, countless Souls abandoned their defenses and allowed the power of reincarnation to pull them into the Void. However, some were too late to retreat and were burned to death by the Soul Flame.
"Boss," Dragon Soul said with lingering fear.
"Dragon Soul, protect me," Yang Chen instructed as he organized the information in his mind.
"The soul takes form in a person; a person is based on the soul. If the soul does not reach divinity, how can one become divine? Refining the soul to become divine is to be divine even without being a god!" After reading this passage, Yang Chen fell into contemplation.
Moments later, Yang Chen awakened and commanded, "Dragon Soul, refine all the impurities from those Souls. I don't seek quantity; I only want purity! Do you understand?" Yang Chen said.
"Yes, Boss," Dragon Soul replied excitedly. There were probably millions of Souls here.
"Delete all their memories; I don't want my emotions influenced by their memories," Yang Chen instructed.
"Boss, I understand," Dragon Soul nodded, even though Yang Chen could not see it.
After saying this, Yang Chen fixed his gaze on the Dragon Emperor and the others who were fighting, coldly stating, "I want to kill you. You want to kill me. Today, I will play with you!"
With a Demon God Flash, he dodged the incoming sharp ice and appeared behind Yanxin, thrusting his sword without hesitation, piercing through his heart and lungs.
"Big brother!" someone cried out in pain.
"Big brother? Hmph, you can join him," Yang Chen scoffed, then with another flash of the Demon God, he lunged behind that person and pierced through his chest with a sword.
"Why is your sword so fast? I can't block it?"
"Because you deserve to die," Yang Chen replied without answering.
In an instant, two massive corpses lay on the ground.
"Kill! Leave not one alive, avenge the Brothers!" Yang Chen shouted.
"Yes, Celestial Emperor." The Shadow Kill Warriors' eyes turned blood red as they slaughtered mercilessly.
Kill!
Yang Chen wielded his sword and slaughtered everywhere he went, leaving no one alive!
"Eighth, Ninth, Tenth, Eleventh, Twelfth Legions, set up the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Formation," Yang Chen commanded.
"Yes, Celestial Emperor." The four legions responded simultaneously. In just a moment, wisps of mist began to rise around them, growing thicker. However, it had no effect on the Soldiers of the Shadowkill Celestial Kingdom.
“Leisurely, today, I have slaughtered three billion people for your blood feud,” Yang Chen said.
Three days later, the Chaos Temple's three billion soldiers had dwindled to two billion.
“Please, don’t kill me! I surrender, I surrender!”
“I also surrender! Please don’t kill me!”
“Kill!” In response, Yang Chen simply uttered one word: kill!
The slaughter continued. A month later, the Shadow Kill Warriors had around twenty-five billion soldiers left from forty billion, while the Chaos Temple still had two billion.
“Today, even if I lose my entire army, I will eradicate you all!” Yang Chen said coldly, and then the Yan Huang Blood Sword swung out again, reaping lives like cutting grass with a common reaper's weapon.
Suddenly, Yang Chen paused with his longsword and said, “Five-Star Battle Saint?” After speaking, he continued the slaughter, completely disregarding that his Life and Death Sphere had entirely transformed into chaotic void colors, and his Fighting Spirit surged.
“What’s happening? Has he instantly become a peak Five-Star Battle Saint?” Yang Chen exclaimed in surprise. He then looked at his Dantian and discovered that the Chaotic Heavenly Fire had completely fused into it, refining the Life and Death Sphere into a chaotic small sphere.
Understanding the principle, Yang Chen continued with the slaughter, his Demon God Armor already stained red with blood.
“Iron Horse Wrapped in Corpse, Crimson Armor of Conquest!” Yang Chen chanted these words, and immediately the slaughter intensified, adding a touch of pride to his actions.
“Drunkenly lying on the battlefield, do not laugh at me; how many return from ancient wars? Ha ha! We men are fortunate to die on the battlefield.” Yang Chen took out a bottle of Life Five Grains Liquid and took a wild drink. He then poured a circle on the ground and shouted, “Brothers, I toast you!”
“Ha ha! A good line: drunkenly lying on the battlefield, do not laugh at me; how many return from ancient wars! Today, I shall join you in slaying our enemies.” Long Po Tian's voice echoed through heaven and earth. Soon after, the Dragon Emperor in a golden Dragon Robe joined Yang Chen on the battlefield.
“Good! Today, I shall fight alongside my Dragon Brother,” Yang Chen said boldly as he set aside past grievances. “Let’s go!”
A bottle of Life Five Grains Liquid flew out and landed directly in Long Po Tian's hand.
"Please," Yang Chen said with a distant salute.
"Damn," Long Po Tian replied in kind. The two then drank together simultaneously.
"Good wine," Long Po Tian praised.
"Since Dragon Brother likes it, after the battle, you and I will drink again," Yang Chen said as he slashed down a Mage with his sword.
"A promise is a promise," Long Po Tian said, wiping the blood off his sword.
The night was blood-red, and so was the day.
The three factions fought fiercely for a month, finally exterminating all enemies from the Chaos Temple!
"Shadow Emperor, tally the death toll. At the same time, transport all the bodies back to the country for a ritual at the Soul Summoning Tower," Yang Chen commanded. Since Yang Chen came from Life Barrier and absorbed the Phantom of the Demon God, he had not activated Spirit Possession, leaving around six billion corpses on the ground.
"Yes, Celestial Emperor," Shadow Emperor replied respectfully.
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