The red-haired man's strength was too terrifying, so Ye Xingchen was locked onto. There was only one outcome, and that was death.
He could not withstand it, and he could not dodge it.
However, just when he was in danger, Xiao Ziji suddenly stood in front of him, activating all his energy and strength to form a line of defense.
In fact, the distance between the two was very close, and this was due to the tacit understanding they had developed in their early years together.
Attack and defense.
They complemented each other, and their passion spread everywhere.
When Xiao Ziji stood in front of him, Ye Xingchen's strong sense of danger was lifted. This meant that he had broken through the deadlock, and at the same time, it also meant that …
No one could resist the scorching power of the flames!
"Bang — — —"
Ye Xingchen did not have time to think too much, because Heroic Soul Xiang Yu had sent him flying with a punch. In the process of escaping from the danger zone, he saw Xiao Ziji being swallowed by the flames with his own eyes!
This was the most painful!
"No!!"
Night Emperor's heart-wrenching roar resounded in the shattered void.
I am willing to use this broken body.
I will bear the brunt of the lightning for you.
This was what Xiao Ziji said before he died. He had said it when he entered the Life and Death Valley in his early years, and he had also put it into action.
From the day he focused on body tempering, he defined himself as a meat shield. No matter the situation, no matter how dangerous it was, he would stand in front of his fellow disciples without hesitation.
This was the life of a tank in the front row. It had nothing to do with the healer not being able to heal him, but because the enemy was too terrifying, and he was instantly killed.
"Junior Brother Ye!"
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei roared in pain!
The anger in their bodies exploded, and they poured it into their weapons, killing the surrounding Demonic Emperor soldiers madly.
Their relationship with their fellow disciples was deep, and there was no need to explain too much.
At this moment, the only thing he could do was to turn his anger into strength, and kill all the enemies to comfort Junior Brother Ye's soul in heaven!
"Frost Sky! “
At this moment, Xue Shen Teng Liu appeared on the battlefield. She looked up at the sky, her hands spread out naturally, and she muttered something. Cold air that seemed to have come from the frozen hell appeared around her, and it spread across a large area with an unstoppable force.
"Ka Ka!"
"Ka Ka Ka!"
In the land covered in frost, the enemy soldiers were all turned into ice sculptures.
"Die!"
"All of you must die!"
The naked The Purple King was holding a pair of pink boxing gloves. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and he looked like a professional boxer as he walked in front of the frozen soldiers. Left hook, right hook, horizontal kick, side kick.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
The corpse burst apart, blood splattering everywhere.
After Xiao Ziji's death, the upper echelons and disciples of the Sect of All Times unleashed their full potential and fought against their enemies in a frenzy.
Especially He Wudi.
He blamed himself for not being there in time!
"Hu hu!"
The power of the celestial music gradually gathered in his fists, and his eyes were filled with an intense killing intent that was rarely seen in his life.
In the Land of Eternal Life, He Wudi had always lived very cautiously. He even tried his best to pretend that he was invisible, and the situation of him fighting to the death with his enemies was almost non-existent.
Today.
For Xiao Ziji.
He was willing to become a demon!
The entire Sect of All Times was in an uproar. They all gave up on defense and fought against their enemies with the mentality of 'either you die or I die'.
The disciples, who were already very terrifying, had their combat power greatly increased.
The red-haired man smiled. "Deep feelings for your fellow sect members."
"However."
He shook his head and said, "In the face of absolute power, you are as weak as ants."
"Hu hu!"
He gently raised two fingers, and the scorching flames gathered again. Just as he was about to throw it out, he suddenly stopped and looked at the Sect of All Times disciple who had been sent flying by the Heroic Soul with a surprised gaze.
…
Returning to the moment before Xiao Ziji died and everyone was furious.
Ye Xingchen was still flying backward, tears rolling down his hideous and painful face, scattering across the universe.
Slowly, a huge black hole appeared behind him, and his entire body sank into it.
Darkness, silence.
Ye Xingchen seemed to have lost his soul, floating alone.
After an unknown period of time, light appeared in front of him, dispelling all the darkness. A blue sky and warm sunlight poured down on his body.
This was … the Falling Star Continent!
Ye Xingchen landed lightly on the mountain. There was a red door there, and a plaque hung on the door with the words' Iron Bone Sect '.
The Falling Star Continent was long gone.
The Iron Bone Sect was also history.
Could Ye Xingchen have returned to the past through the black hole?
"Junior Brother Ye."
A familiar voice came from the Iron Bone Sect, and Xiao Ziji walked out with a smile.
Although his eyes looked very mature, it was difficult to hide his youthfulness. It seemed that this should be the Sect of All Times's initial stage, which was a few decades ago.
Ye Xingchen was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed.
He didn't die.
Senior Brother Xiao didn't die!
"Swoosh!" At this moment, Xiao Ziji strode out and passed through Ye Xingchen's body. The latter stood there dumbfounded.
He tried to raise his hand, but found that his arm was blurry.
"Was it a dream?"
The joy on Ye Xingchen's face was soon replaced by pain.
He slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Ziji, who was leaving. He could no longer control his emotions, and tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.
"Junior Brother Ye, hurry up!"
Xiao Ziji stopped in front of the stairs and shouted at the door.
Ye Xingchen closed his eyes and recalled the past in his mind. In the end, he came to the conclusion that he should be coming out.
As expected.
A person walked out of the red door.
His skin was wheat-colored, and his eyes were ignored. He looked simple and unadorned.
Who was it?
Pei Aniu.
To be precise, his body was still temporarily controlled by Night Emperor's soul.
Ye Xingchen was like air. When he saw Xiao Ziji and his former self go down the mountain one after another, the pain in his heart deepened.
What appeared now was the scene of the reincarnated powerhouse and the genius who had turned into a good-for-nothing forming a team for the first time.
Although it was a bit long ago, it was something that Night Emperor would never forget. He would never forget the experiences he had with him in the wilderness, as well as …
"Xiu!"
Suddenly, the scene changed.
Ye Xingchen appeared on a high slope.
He saw himself sitting on a stone, and also saw Xiao Ziji lying on the ground.
If he remembered correctly, this should be the Spirit Spring Mountain. Below the ruins of the Spirit Spring Sect, Jun Changxiao, who was still the Sect Master, was leading his disciples to confront the three Wuzong disciples of the Spirit Spring Sect.
In the past, he thought that Xiao Ziji was particularly stupid, so he deliberately used the Taixuan Sutra to help him hide his aura, so as not to be discovered by the people below.
Next.
The scene changed again and again.
It was all things that had happened in the past. It was all bits and pieces of contact with Xiao Ziji.
It was a very warm scene.
However, when Ye Xingchen looked at the scenes again and again like a passerby, the pain in his heart became more and more intense. The power that had been sealed in the depths of his soul gradually cracked.
Until the memory node returned to just now, when he was suppressed by the power of fire, when Xiao Ziji sacrificed himself to save him, it finally reached the critical point!
"Ah — — —"
Ye Xingchen held his head and roared.
"Peng peng peng!"
In an instant, the chains that sealed the depths of his soul all broke, and a terrifying aura pervaded his body.
"En?"
The red-haired man, who was preparing to continue killing the disciples of the Sect of All Times, looked over in shock. He saw that the guy who was sent flying had a ferocious expression, and the word "King" gradually appeared behind him.
"This is …"
Feng Wanli and the others saw this and were immediately dumbfounded.
"What … what's going on!"
When Ye Xingchen roared, Gu Zhaoxi's reincarnation spirit completely broke free from his dantian. It could not be stopped at all!
"Whoosh — —"
Finally, the spirit seed rushed out and flew toward Ye Xingchen.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! "
At the same time, two streams of light flew out from the Sacred Fire Judgment.
They were the Evil Spirit and the Fire Soul Spirit. They brushed past the red-haired man's ears.
The spirit seeds in Ryu Sinan, Gongsun Hou, and even Li Qingyang, who were fighting with their enemies, also broke free from their bodies!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Seven streams of light of different colors flew in front of Ye Xingchen.
They represented the Evil Spirit, the Fire Soul Spirit, the Space Spirit, the Reincarnation Spirit, the Five Thunder Spirit, the Sand Spirit, and the Space-Time Spirit that came out of Zhang San's body!
Obviously, they were all controlled by the Night King!
However —
There were still three left.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh — —" Suddenly, three streams of light pierced through the void and then lined up with the other seven spirit seeds. They continuously rotated clockwise above Ye Xingchen's head.
"The Purgatory Spirit, the Frost Spirit, and the Space-Time Spirit!" Feng Wanli could not hide his excitement and said, "The ten spirits have gathered, the King has returned!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
At this moment, the ten streams of light quickly flew into Ye Xingchen's body, causing him to be shrouded in a terrifying aura.
"…"
The red-haired man frowned.
A strong sense of danger instantly filled his heart!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.