"Oh, what a familiar aura …"
This was a dead silent world. There were mountains, plains, rivers, and also large rivers.
However, there were no plants and no living beings.
The sky was dark and numerous soul flames floated about. Looking down on the ground, one could see numerous lifeless beings walking on the ground.
At this moment, at the peak of a tall mountain, within a grey-white palace, a mutter spread out.
The voice was so soft that one couldn't hear it, but near the palace, it caused a calamity.
Numerous yin flames were extinguished because of the voice.
At this moment, deep in the palace, a skeleton-like person sitting on a golden throne opened his eyes in a daze.
He said that he opened his eyes, but in truth, there was a ball of soul flames burning in each of the two holes.
Maybe because he had slept for many years, his mind was a blur and he was lost.
"This is the King Path, no, it is actually the aura of a Saint Emperor …"
The last two words were spat out from his mouth. That skeleton suddenly stood up, his eyes were filled with shock and reminiscence.
… Saint Emperor Energy, he hadn't felt it for many years. Was it 10,000 years or 20,000 years, it was so long ago that he couldn't remember.
However, why did this aura feel a little different?
The Saint Qi interacted with Nether Qi. Evil Spirits scattered …
Who knew that such a person would appear in the World of Life!
Who knows whether or not this person was within that person's expectations?
He suppressed his laughter and blinked his mouth, giving out a cracking sound like he was laughing.
However, the skeleton suddenly froze.
Evil Spirits scattered? Death Energy mixed? What was going on? How could a Saint King control Death Energy? How could he mix with Death Energy?
Before he died, there should be millions of Evil Spirits and Evil Energy that couldn't get close to him!
How could the aura of a Saint spread into the Nether Region?
A sense of danger suddenly surged into his heart. However, for some reason, he was surprised.
He suddenly stood up, and his vast intent swept out in all directions. He searched all around for where the aura was at.
However, at this moment, it was already too late and he couldn't find any tracks at all.
The skeleton wasn't in the mood to laugh anymore and was in deep thought.
An instant later, the Yin White Flames around its body suddenly flickered.
A voice was transmitted from an unknown location through the air.
"Did you sense what happened just now?"
Skeleton remained silent. Wasn't this nonsense? If it hadn't sensed something, why would it search this area with its spiritual senses?
"Then, do you know where it is? I wonder who did this in the real world? "
The skeleton remained silent. Even if it knew, it wouldn't tell this person.
"So you didn't find it? It seems that you need to wash your head. You've really become muddle-headed after sleeping for more than ten thousand years! "
Logically speaking, he should be furious after being ridiculed like this. However, the skeleton wasn't angry at all.
It was funny to say that after the undead died, their seven emotions became indifferent, but they were incomparably attached to the word 'life'.
As long as it didn't affect its survival, it would never get angry.
Furthermore, this fellow was right. His mind was indeed a little slow. He was just a little bit away from being able to find his tracks.
However, at this moment, it actually had no idea how to deal with that fellow.
Was it swallowed in one gulp? Was it going to take a look at the soul of a saint in the human world? Or was it going to bring him to the Nether Death World and make him its king?
Maybe not finding it would be a good thing instead!
"I want this person, he has some use!"
So?
"The world of the living can't be entered easily. However, I heard that your toy is about to wake up from the grave? "
The skeleton curled its lips to express that it was unhappy. Although it actually didn't have lips.
That was its daughter, not a toy …
"Okay! Even if she is your child. I want her to listen to my orders and help me do some things in the real world. I can also help to help her wake up! "
The skeleton laughed again and stretched out its hand.
"You want benefits? You really aren't someone who is willing to take a loss. "
A black light suddenly jumped into the air and landed in the skeleton's hand.
It was a black pillar, like a relic, but it was filled with death energy.
The skeleton clenched its hand and smiled in satisfaction.
"Okay!"
It was majestic and solemn, like a huge bell ringing!
Then, it looked towards the east, the intersection of life and death, the place where the Nine Yin gathered!
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On the deck of the Nine-tooth Cloud Ship, Kong Yao looked at the ashen white energy that charged up dozens of miles away.
Zong Shou's body was tough to deal with. Even if the evil spirits were strong and their intents were tough to fight against, in this world, there would be the intent of Heaven and Earth to block it.
There shouldn't be anything strange about this scene.
However, with her talent, she could vaguely see the pure white aura within the Death Aura.
This Saint King white energy was so thick that it could appear in the world?
However, why was it able to mix with the death energy? The two million vengeful spirits in the air weren't scattered by the white energy? What was going on?
Kong Yao instantly groaned, rubbing her brow in annoyance.
She really couldn't understand all of this. She couldn't help but subconsciously touch her forehead. Just a month ago, she personally gave up on this bloodline ability.
She wasn't willing to let it affect her judgment. She also wasn't willing to lose her lifespan for that fellow.
At this moment, she really wanted to use her Heaven's Eye to see what was going on over there …
Speaking of which, when she abandoned her Heaven's Eye, that bone-deep pain, like ten thousand blades cutting her body, was something she still couldn't forget.
However, it might have been a blessing in disguise, to be able to return to the battlefield once more. She noticed that her grasp of battle opportunities was much sharper. She didn't look at the entire situation, but she was able to understand the entire situation!
"Controlling the Nether Death Qi, what kind of sword technique is that?"
"Nine Nether Opening, announcing your death?"
The ones who were talking were Zhao Yanran and the others. Hu Zhongyuan who was standing beside mocked, "Now you know that you have a headache? If you don't have the ability, then don't take the Commander Seal … "
Kong Yao expressionlessly looked at this fellow, her hand caressing the imperial sword that Zong Shou gave her. She acted like she was about to move, only to see Hu Zhongyuan retract his neck and take a step back. Kong Yao couldn't help but smile, following which her expression turned solemn.
"General Ling, please lead the five towns and prepare to disembark. The other forces can follow behind! After they disembark, General Ling will take command. General Hu can lead the troops to defend the ship! "
Zong Gang frowned when he heard that, "At this moment, the Spiritual Formation on the island hasn't been broken! Isn't it a little too early? "
"Once all of you are prepared, it should be able to be broken."
Her voice was really calm, really casual …
Zong Gang thought about it and looked once more. There was nothing he could retort, so he said seriously, "Why not me but Ling Xuan?"
Hu Zhongyuan was also furious. Even his experience was older than Ling Xuan's. Why did he have to defend the ship and watch others gain merit?
"Kong Yao has been in Gantian for a few months. When she was bored, she investigated the battle traces of the Gantian generals."
Kong Yao's eyes flashed, "Right Inspector has fought 173 battles in these 10 years. In each battle, more than half of the enemy troops died. You also killed prisoners 4 times, right? "
Zong Gang was startled. What did this have to do with Ling Xuan commanding the troops?
"What I am worried about is that Inspector Zong's killing nature is too heavy!"
As she said that, Kong Yao's gaze was leisurely, "I think Ruler wants to kill all the leaders. He still has a use for the millions of elite troops here … "
On the Nine Tooth Cloud Ship, they were discussing the matter of troops disembarking. Zong Shou once again charged down with the vast death energy.
However, in the depths of his eyes, it was filled with shock.
This Nameless Sword was truly a little strange. Just now when he was afraid of those tens of thousands of evil beings, most of them were killed by his sword intent.
However, those Yin souls and souls didn't scatter just like that. Instead, they were all absorbed into the soul sword body, disappearing without a trace.
What was even weirder was that in just half a breath. Another thread of weird power seeped in from the Nameless Sword. A drop of dark green liquid dripped into his soul ocean.
His Spirit immediately began to boil. Countless pale green flames began to burn as they swept towards every corner of his Yuan Spirit.
Zong Shou was frightened. Only after he noticed that there was nothing wrong did he relax.
At this moment, he didn't have much time to observe where this drop of green liquid came from. What exactly had happened to his Divine Soul?
Slightly distracted, all his thoughts returned to the tip of the sword. A swordsman like him should have gone all out when he used the sword. He shouldn't have been distracted at all!
This time, it was like breaking rotten bamboo! The seventh level, the eighth level, and the ninth level, the spiritual light barriers were all broken by this sword!
On the last layer, Weihai probably couldn't remain calm anymore. He seemed to know what would happen once this spiritual barrier was broken. Suddenly, he threw a punch at Chu Yang!
Zong Shou's eyes flashed and then he laughed out loud. The ashen white sword glow in his hand suddenly changed, between real and illusionary. Like it stabbed out from the netherworld, there was a clang as it struck that fist!
It was totally silent and had no energy at all, like it couldn't take a single hit. Wei Hai, on the other hand, retreated like a rabbit.
He gritted his teeth and chopped off his right arm from the shoulder. The moment it was sliced off, the arm started to rot. In just a moment, only some white dust and bones were left.
At this moment, Handou's face was ashen white.
The great death restriction formation was helpless, the evil sealing violent talisman was also unable to get close. The spiritual formation that even a million people couldn't do anything to was easily broken.
This Zong Shou was actually so strong?
Suddenly, he recalled the warning from Daoling Vast Habitat. It was true.
This head of the pinnacle sword was really invincible before the spiritual wave!
At this moment, a silver-white flame burned around Zong Shou's body. The sword in his hand slashed forwards and tore open the last spiritual barrier.
Then, he laughed as he stepped on the millions of souls and walked in.
"Didn't you not want to give it to me? Since words won't work, I'll come in and take it myself! " If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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