Shen Shao's feeling was not wrong.
Whether it was the battle with Xie Wudi, who was at the Peak of Dao Master, or the Evil Emperor's aura, or the crazy burning of his lifespan for Xie Jun, they were all like black holes that sucked away all his strength.
His Yuan Embryo was broken, his evil body collapsed, his Divine Soul was dim, and his lifespan was reduced by two years …
Xie Tian had long lost all power to resist.
All he had left was his unswerving determination.
But when he saw Shen Shao, who was about to die, he became extremely weak.
The appearance of warm water in front of Xie Wudi's grave completely pierced through his rock-solid heart.
And Shen Ji's stunning performance not only did not give him hope to cheer up, but also drained his last trace of fighting spirit.
Because he knew that even if the Fifth Immortal could break through the Three Thousand Heaven and Earth Pattern, Wu Shang, who was reborn, would kill at least one Immortal.
And because Xie Tian had prepared the last trump card of immortality for himself.
"Shen Feng, you are the son of His Majesty, I will fulfill your wish this time …"
"Xie Wudi, I have avenged you for deceiving Grandpa Feng, I have broken the trap you used to control me …"
"Let it end like this, I will perish together with your consciousness, and then leave the Central Plains …"
"Thank you, Little Chan and my fellow disciples of the Physique Sect, thank you, the Dao bandits of the Million Mountains …"
"Your Majesty, forgive Xie Tian for not being able to see you off …"
…
When Xie Tian sensed the physical Golden Soul of the Peak Dao Master in the God of War City, the little golden man in his sea of consciousness opened his calm eyes and looked at Xie Wudi, the greatest enemy in his life.
The dull Xie Wudi was awakened by the gaze of Xie Tian's Divine Soul.
Then he regarded this calmness as the greatest mockery of himself.
Drama?
Three thousand years of planning?
Even at the risk of being invincible, asking for help from Tianqi?
All of this was a joke.
"You seem very disappointed." The little golden soul said calmly, "It seems that your final plan has failed."
Xie Wudi replied dully, "You are obviously powerless and desperate, why haven't you lost yourself? Why haven't you lost your original heart? If you don't lose yourself, how can I take everything from you and become invincible after being reborn? "
After listening to Xie Wudi's story, Xie Tian finally understood why Xie Wudi's inheritance path had been cut short.
"Losing my heart …"
However, he did not know why the Evil Emperor's path of inheritance would fail if he lost his original heart.
"That's right …" Xie Wudi replied in a daze. "The Evil Emperor doesn't cultivate his mantra at all. He only relies on his heart to advance bravely, and yet he can achieve heaven-defying feats. How could such a peerless mantra not be accompanied by unparalleled danger …"
"I understand."
Little Golden Soul sighed. This was also something that Xie Tian had always been puzzled about.
All the cultivation methods in the world had their own way of cultivation.
As for the Evil Emperor's mantra, it relied on the word 'evil'.
After many years of cultivation, he had long understood that the word 'evil' was the word 'me'.
And the character 'I' was the original heart.
Once he lost his original heart, he would no longer be himself.
Once he was no longer himself, he would be devoured by the Evil Emperor's mantra and become the Evil Emperor's puppet.
"The last thing you have to do is to take everything from me when I start to lose myself. Then, using the lesson you learned after becoming the Evil Emperor's puppet, you will prevent the reborn you from becoming the Evil Emperor's puppet again …"
Xie Wudi nodded woodenly.
Little Golden Soul smiled and shook his head. "But you are destined to fail."
"Why?"
"Because I am still me. I have always been me. I was me in the past, I am me now, and I will still be me in the future."
"Haha …" Xie Wudi laughed bleakly. His laughter was filled with endless mockery. "You, who cultivate a fake inheritance, have no right to laugh at me …"
"At least the Evil Emperor's mantra is real."
Hearing this, Xie Wudi slumped to the ground in a daze, as if he had lost all hope.
When Shen Feng finally regained his senses, he turned his head and saw the calm Little Golden Soul in the image, as well as the despairing Xie Wudi.
He was the only one who could see this scene.
This was the only request he made to Xie Wudi.
He wanted to see Xie Tian die with his own eyes.
At this moment, he deeply regretted making this request.
Because Xie Tian's calmness was so dazzling, and Xie Wudi's despair was so similar to his own …
"It's all over …" Shen Feng fell to the ground powerlessly. He looked up at the sky and laughed bitterly.
"The Dao Palace's peaks, the Three Immortal Remnant Temple, Duanmu Xiao 'er, the Great Tempest Temple, the Black Clothed Heavenly Sword, the three thousand year invincible Xie Wudi, and the five Rakshasa Sovereigns, none of them can kill you …"
"I send out the Three Immortals, you send out the Wushang and Physique Sect …"
"I send out the Four Immortals, you send out the One Million Mountain Dao Bandits …"
"I send out the Five Immortals, my sister stands out …"
"Haha, sister …"
"My sister who is so weak can actually take away the Fifth Immortal …"
"My sister who doesn't know anything is actually the most important person in father's heart …"
"Sister …"
Shen Feng struggled to raise his head and look at his sister for a long time.
Because of his deep fear of Xie Tian, when he looked at Shen Ji, he subconsciously put the reason for his failure on Shen Ji.
This was not scary.
What was scary was that he actually convinced himself to believe this reason …
He staggered to his feet and walked toward the platform.
"If it weren't for you, the appearance of the Fifth Immortal would have ended all of this …"
"If it weren't for you, Xie Tian would have died, and I would have become the emperor who dominated everything …"
"If it weren't for you, under the assumption that only one person could survive in the God-clan, father would have definitely looked to me …"
"If it weren't for you, Xie Tian would not have given you such a precious treasure …"
…
Du Jiang looked at Shen Feng in confusion and found that the Crown Prince was looking at his sister absentmindedly. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, who would have thought that Her Highness could take away the Immortal …"
Du Jiang was very clear that when he sent Shen Ji away in the back street, there was no beautiful red bean on Shen Ji's head.
And when Xie Tian sent Shen Ji back, the horrible red bean appeared on Shen Ji's head.
"Xie Tian, you gave away a precious treasure comparable to the divine halberd just like that. Why can't you fulfill His Majesty's last …"
Before he finished, Shen Feng spoke gently.
At the same time, Xie Tian spoke.
"Finally, I want to know two things."
Xie Wudi said blankly, "Ask away."
"Did you cooperate with Shen Feng just to kill me?"
"Yes, I just wanted to use this to make you feel helpless, desperate, and lose your mind. So did Shen Feng."
Xie Tian nodded. "That's enough."
"The second thing?"
Xie Tian looked out of the grave, listening to the faint cries, and muttered, "Warm water, is it real …"
"No."
As soon as the word came out, Xie Tian was stunned. Before he could feel the boundless joy, he felt like he had fallen into endless blood red.
"Hahahaha!"
"How can I, Xie Wudi, despair!"
"After waiting for three thousand years, even if there is no way out, I will stake everything on this!"
"And I still have one last trump card!"
…
The hysterical Xie Wudi knew that Xie Tian had not lost his original heart, but he was like a trapped beast on Dim Mist Mountain, launching a hopeless final battle!
But this desperate battle, after the curved blade bone ornament that had fused with Xie Tian's soul, appeared, there was a glimmer of hope.
Because the curved blade bone ornament contained the last of Xie Wudi's power.
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