But in that second, Qing Cang slowly stood up, and then his body was filled with golden light. The blood-colored chains formed by the blood curse broke one by one, and the resentful spirits on it turned into nothingness with a face of relief.

Lianhua's face changed drastically in an instant, "Impossible!"

She knew the power of the blood resentment curse, let alone the four symbols of birth and death curse arranged by the power of one world.

Even though Qing Cang is the spirit of the heavenly way in the Four Symbol Realm, there is only a wisp of residual soul left. What can the spirit of the heavenly way that survives by relying on the laws of protecting the Tao?

What's more, the law of protecting Taoism on Qing Cang's soul is about to be wiped out by the blood resentment curse.

But the scene in front of you is not fake. The golden light on Qing Cang's body is... merit!

"Yun, pray, relax!"
Chapter completed!