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After the Xin Huo was completely consumed, Wu Yinuo's body turned to dust.
With a gust of wind, it scattered everywhere.
This was the price of using Xin Huo—a death so complete that not even a trace of the body remained!
Ah!
Chen Moxuan let out a frenzied scream.
He raised his hands as if trying to grasp something, yet he held nothing at all.
The dust was blown away in all directions.
Despite his hands possessing the unparalleled strength of Wushuang, they still could not hold onto the remnants of life!
Did Wu Yinuo truly leave nothing behind?
No!
Her appearance, her essence, would forever remain in Chen Moxuan's heart!
It was truly unexpected that Wu Yinuo was such a resolute woman; it was quite a spectacle to behold!
Chen Moxuan, look at yourself. If you had agreed to my terms earlier or had not sought trouble with me, Wu Yinuo would not have died and would still be alive and well!
It is all because of you that she met her demise; you are the root cause of her death!
A merciless voice echoed.
Wu Yinuo's death caught him off guard.
Though he cursed Wu Yinuo in his heart for being foolish, he knew he had to seize this opportunity to exploit a crack in Chen Moxuan's psyche.
Otherwise, he would be facing certain death this time.
Because there was only one Wu Yinuo, he had no other means to stop Chen Moxuan from killing him.
By speaking these words, he aimed to provoke Chen Moxuan's emotions, hoping to make him lose control.
As he spoke, he also unleashed his own ability to stir emotions.
He had mastered the Heartless Great, making him quite adept at inciting feelings!
Little did he know that his actions would backfire instead.
Chen Moxuan felt a deep sorrow and guilt over Wu Yinuo's death. His heart was filled with an overwhelming desire for revenge. In times of great sadness, a person can easily swing to one of two extremes: either they crumble under the weight of their emotions, or they undergo a transformation, emerging stronger than before.
Unfeeling believed that Chen Moxuan would succumb to despair. What he did not realize was that in this brief moment, Chen Moxuan's spirit had already transformed. The words spoken by Unfeeling only served to provoke Chen Moxuan's emotions further. Instead of breaking him, they ignited a fierce desire for vengeance within him.
Initially, Chen Moxuan wanted to linger in his grief, to reminisce about Wu Yinuo. But now, he could no longer hold back. He looked at Unfeeling, his eyes bloodshot and filled with a cold, merciless glare.
"You deserve to die!" he thought fiercely.
Without uttering another word, his figure appeared right in front of Unfeeling.
"Half-Step Burst Fist!"
Once again, he unleashed this powerful technique, its potency noticeably heightened. The transformation of his spirit had elevated Chen Moxuan’s strength once more. The power of the mind contributed to enhancements in all aspects of his abilities.
Unfeeling was bewildered by the rapid change in Chen Moxuan. How could he have emerged from such profound sorrow so quickly? Was it possible that he too was as unfeeling as I am at heart?
Realizing he had to block this punch, Unfeeling prepared himself.
"Infinite Ruthless Slash!"
He unleashed a flurry of Ruthless Slashes with both hands. Yet against Chen Moxuan's punch, they were utterly ineffective. At that moment, Chen Moxuan's power reached an astonishing level. After breaking through to the Great stage of Dou Po Jin Shen, his physical strength had been continuously increasing, albeit at a slower pace as time went on.
His understanding of the Power of Strength continued to deepen. Now, after a transformation of the mind, he had fully mastered the surging power within him. This punch he threw truly embodied a force that could suppress everything.
It felt as if time and space, or even fate itself, were being subdued beneath this single blow. Everything had to obey the command of his fist!
What appeared to be the Half-Step Burst Fist was, in reality, a manifestation of intent that had far surpassed its original form. It could be considered a new technique altogether!
This punch! Even with all his might, he could not defend against it. With unwavering determination and lethal intent, it struck his chest.
A torrent of power surged within him. His flesh, bones, and veins shattered under this overwhelming force. His body swelled as if it were on the verge of exploding.
At that moment, the Heartless Great's power revealed itself, preventing his body from being torn apart by the explosion. Chen Moxuan's infusion of strength continued to assault the Heartless Great.
"How can you be so powerful? I refuse to accept this!" The Heartless truly sensed death approaching. He never expected that after all his plotting, he would ultimately fall short because of Chen Moxuan!
"I said you must die! You will die!" Chen Moxuan struck again with an expressionless face.
This time, the Heartless could not withstand the blow. Once more hit by a punch, the Heartless Great was instantly shattered. His body exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere, leaving no trace of wholeness behind.
Though he had defeated the Heartless, Chen Moxuan still felt an emptiness within him. It was as if his heart would forever be missing a piece.
With the death of Heartless, the turmoil in Heartless Valley intensified.
At this point, those who wished to leave had mostly departed, leaving behind only the stubborn souls. Chen Moxuan felt no sympathy for them; they were individuals completely brainwashed by the rules set by Heartless. These people had lost their sense of self.
He cast one last glance at the place where Wu Yinuo had died. With a long sigh, he flew toward the outside of Heartless Valley. Wu Yinuo was truly gone; even with the power of Wushuang, he could not bring her back! From now on, she would only live on in Chen Moxuan's heart.
An hour after Chen Moxuan's departure, a woman dressed in flowing garments, resembling a celestial being, appeared in that place. In her arms, she cradled a baby. Strangely, this baby resembled a stone sculpture, devoid of any breath of life.
The woman placed the baby at the spot where Heartless had self-destructed. Then she began to dance. Unlike any ordinary dance, her movements were eerie and terrifying, lacking any semblance of beauty. As she danced, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and chilling winds swept through the area.
Finally, she completed her dance. "Return to your soul!" she uttered in a strange tone.
As she spoke those words, the atmospheric changes reached their peak. One by one, black points of light surged from various places within Heartless Valley and entered the body of the baby!
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