253: It turns out he is one too! The Emperor's corpse is resurrected!

Right from the start, he had already learned through the System that Mo Xie possessed the emperor corpse as his trump card.

He had forced his opponent into such a desperate situation without erasing him immediately precisely because he hoped Mo Xie would use this trump card within the Nine Underworld Secret Realm.

After all, they of the Space-Time Forbidden Zone had an agreement with the various powers of the heavens.

The older generation of experts could not interfere, leaving the younger generation to fight amongst themselves.

This meant he was destined to be unable to use trump cards above the Saint Realm, or even an emperor decree, for the time being.

But now, it was Mo Xie, that brain-dead fellow, who had recklessly brought out the emperor corpse.

He took advantage of the chaos to emit a sliver of Divine Thought, temporarily controlling the emperor corpse.

And then, if he were to accidentally slip up and wipe out everyone from the Seven Great Ancient Powers, that would be quite reasonable, right?

After all, it was Mo Xie who violated the rules.

He, Kong Wudao, was merely acting in accordance with the situation; surely they couldn't blame the Space-Time Forbidden Zone for violating the agreement, could they?

Mo Xie burned his Divine Soul with all his might.

Before anyone could react, he had already rushed toward the emperor corpse, reaching it in an instant!

Although it was truly shameful for him, a dignified Transmigration practitioner bound to a Golden Finger, to be reduced to such a sorry state by a native of a Xuanhuan world.

But if he could drag such a figure with him to the Yellow Springs, he wouldn't be losing out too much!

"Kong Wudao! Didn't expect this, did you! I'm still the one with superior skills!"

Mo Xie's Divine Soul form let out a maniacal laugh.

Just as his Divine Soul form was about to enter the pitch-black coffin and merge into the emperor corpse.

A ghostly voice suddenly rang out beside his ear.

"Although you are a bit stupid, you have truly satisfied this Divine Son, contributing your final value right up to the last moment."

"I hope you grow a bit more of a brain in your next life."

"Do you really think the cultivation world is a turn-based game? Do you think people would be stupid enough to watch you finish charging up your ultimate move?"

Mo Xie, who had been in a maniacal state, suddenly stiffened as if struck by lightning.

It wasn't just the mysterious voice appearing by his ear that shocked him into immobility.

It was that a truly inexplicable force had already firmly and completely solidified him.

He intuitively felt that the vast expanse of space-time around him was under the control of an indescribable power.

Like an eternal cold wave, it forcibly froze a large area of space, along with his body, in mid-air.

The next instant, a figure in white, like a god descending from the sky, swept magnificently past him.

In that first moment, Mo Xie only felt his Divine Soul form being crushed by the tidal force of space-time surrounding him.

He even saw his shattered limbs floating before him.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about the pain of his broken body.

His gaze was unfocused, dazed, and dull as he stared at the figure in white that had instantly reappeared in a distant, ethereal location.

He only heard the figure in white mutter to himself: "What a pity, the remaining 12,000 heavenly mandate points didn't trigger a critical hit."

Mo Xie's unfocused pupils briefly regained their focus. heavenly mandate points? Critical hit...? What does that mean?

He was clearly a Transmigration practitioner bound to a System... why...?

But soon, he heard Kong Wudao, as if receiving some kind of response, let out a soft snort, his tone full of undisguisable disdain.

"Alright, alright, I don't need you to create this System template for me. I am the dignified Divine Son of the Space-Time Forbidden Zone; what could I possibly lack?"

"Do I still need to rely on grave robbing to get things?"

"Either you find a way to upgrade this System template for me, or you convert it into heavenly mandate points for me."

Although his body was broken and his consciousness was rapidly dissipating, Mo Xie understood in an instant.

System template... Kong Wudao was also an existence bound to a System!

Furthermore, he had clearly heard Kong Wudao speak the special term that only appeared on his planet... turn-based game!

Not only was Kong Wudao bound to a System far stronger than his own, but he was also a Transmigration practitioner!

So from beginning to end... his most proud trump card and confidence... had been seen through completely by Kong Wudao!

He... was just like a clown!

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he didn't know if it was some special benefit.

He even heard the voice of the Treasure Hunting System, which could only converse with him within his Sea of Consciousness.

At this moment, the Treasure Hunting System's voice was trembling slightly, as if in fear.

[Big... Big Brother... This is all a misunderstanding! I really didn't know that the host I was bound to would have a grudge against your host, Big Brother! If you had given me a heads-up, Big Brother, I wouldn't have let this idiot be so presumptuous!]

A clearly different System voice rang out. [Hmph! Who is your Big Brother? I am not one of you unaccredited wild Systems!]

[Furthermore, this is my Master, not my host! You trash that imitates us, how dare you select such trash to disgust my Master! You are truly courting death!]

[Yes, yes, yes! You are right, Big Brother! I only ask that you spare my life, Big Brother!]

Seeing the Treasure Hunting System, which had always been cold and arrogant toward him, now acting so incredibly humble, Mo Xie's mentality collapsed even further!

Not only was he inferior to Kong Wudao, but even the System he was bound to was just a little brother in front of Kong Wudao's System!

What was even more outrageous was that the System, which even the Treasure Hunting System had to respectfully worship, was fawning over Kong Wudao like a pug!

Carrying endless unwillingness, and in a state of ten thousand times the psychological critical hit, Mo Xie was completely annihilated, body and soul!

[Ding! Detected that the Transmigration practitioner Mo Xie has completely perished. Congratulations to Master for obtaining the remaining 12,000 heavenly mandate points from the opponent!]

[Congratulations to Master for obtaining 7,000 Fate Dao fragments, 9,000 Heavenly Demon Dao fragments...]

[Master has hunted a System-bound individual for the first time, successfully unlocking a special achievement. The System specifically rewards Master with 50,000 heavenly mandate points!]

The process of Kong Wudao killing Mo Xie seemed to take a long time, but everything happened in the blink of an eye.

His true self hadn't even moved an inch. He had completely used his Divine Soul form to exit his body and instantly killed Mo Xie.

"Not good! That guy Kong Wudao is going to use his Divine Soul to possess the emperor corpse! Quick, everyone attack together and stop him!!"

Although Wu Huang and the others reacted slightly slower, they were only half a beat behind Kong Wudao.

But by the time they reacted, it was already completely too late!

Kong Wudao had instantly killed Mo Xie's Divine Soul and successfully allowed his own Divine Soul form to enter the emperor coffin!

It's over!!

These two words appeared in the minds of the Seven Great Ancient Powers Prodigies almost simultaneously.

Nangong Xinyue and Kong Wudao's strength was terrifyingly high, making it difficult for them to parry.

The only means to escape was to rely on the numerical advantage of their Seven Great Ancient Powers to delay and maneuver, then find an opportunity to break free.

But once Kong Wudao successfully allowed his Divine Soul to possess the emperor corpse, even if he could only control it for a few breaths, it would be enough to kill them all!

Even if they had many more trump cards, it would be of no use!

Crack!!

At this moment, as a heart-palpitating shattering sound rang out, the bronze chains binding the emperor coffin were suddenly shattered instantly by a terrifying force!