Xie Tian did not know if he was alive or dead, because in these four months, he did not feel tired, did not feel hungry, did not breathe, and did not feel pain. He had always been walking in a daze.
Walking on a ground that was paved with white bones.
Above him was a black and red sky.
Around him were millions of ferocious spirits.
The black and red sky was constantly spewing out a cold Qi that could freeze people in an instant.
Millions of ferocious spirits, at every moment, brought along countless Yin Baleful Qi, and attacked Xie Tian's body.
And the dense white bones beneath his feet, were slowly but endlessly gnawing at his legs.
But Xie Tian's entire body, was enveloped by a layer of transparent light, regardless of whether it was the Qi, Yin Baleful Qi or the white bones, they could not harm him at all.
And it was this layer of light that protected Xie Tian for a full four months.
But four months ago, the light was not transparent, but deep black.
So at this moment, the split soul in the empty space and the main soul millions of li away, laughed at the same time.
"Keke!"
Wu Shang frowned, his eyes looking around, and asked: "What is he laughing at?"
"Do you even need to ask, laughing at your idiot."
His father was very clear of how much Wu Shang had suffered under Onyx Soul, and this matter, had even become Wu Shang's obsession, if not, he would not have spent a billion military merits to get him to go out.
In the thousand years of fighting with his father, Wu Shang's only way to retaliate, was to open his eyes that could explode the void, and his father was most afraid of that.
But as long as his father mentioned his thoughts, or what idiot, he would not retort, and would not retaliate.
Instead, he would nod his head in agreement, and confidently said: "If not, why would I spend so many military merits to bring you along."
I have never seen such a self-satisfied person! His father was helpless, and casually glanced around, and shook his head: "Let's go deeper, this is the outskirts of Shang Prefecture, Onyx Soul will not come here."
"Alright!" Wu Shang nodded: "This time, we will kill our way into the extreme north, I know that is the nest of Onyx Soul."
His father gave a thumbs up and praised: "Smart!"
Wu Shang laughed embarrassedly, but his father opened his mouth again: "Everyone knows, what's the point of saying it out loud?"
The two of them bickered with familiarity as they headed toward the northernmost reaches of the Nine Provinces World. Along the way, they encountered numerous soul cultivators.
These soul cultivators were different from Yin soul generals and Yin soul alchemists. They were true soul cultivators, the rulers of Shang Province.
These types of soul cultivators were divided into three categories, and they were almost identical in appearance. They were all humanoid ghosts, and from the lowest to the highest, they were the Gray Soul, the Violet Soul, and the White Soul. Among them, the Gray Soul was equivalent to a Spiritual Master in the Divine Ability Realm, the Violet Soul was equivalent to a Dao Sovereign in the Soul Transformation Realm, and the White Soul was equivalent to a Lu Xian in the Body Integration Realm.
On the other hand, the black soul that the two of them were talking about was the Prefecture Lord of the Shang Province, a pinnacle Body Integration Realm being.
Whether it was the grey soul or the purple soul, none of them could stop the two of them for even a moment. Wu Shang only needed to blink his eyes to deal with these things.
As for Bai Hun, even though he was the equivalent of Lu Xian, as soon as he sensed Wu Shang's aura, he shrieked and fled. That was the insight gained by countless Fellow Daoists and seniors over the past thousand years.
Five days passed just like that and the two of them gradually approached the core region of Shang Province. This place was also the extreme north of the Nine States.
At this moment, the stalemate at the Heaven Expansion Straits was finally showing signs of loosening up.
The Jin Dynasty was indeed worthy of being the overlord of the Nine States that had unified the Central Province. After sending in twelve cities a month ago, they sent in another twenty to participate in the Heaven Expansion Straits.
In an instant, the first sea ladder was almost filled with Jin Dynasty soldiers. Five days later, they forcibly dispersed the Evernight forces of the second sea ladder through sheer numbers.
When Xu Mang and the other three stood on island A260, tears streamed down their cheeks like rain.
They'd searched the surrounding fifty thousand kilometers dozens of times, but they hadn't found a single clue related to Xie Tian.
"Rest for four hours, then we'll advance to the second sea ladder!"
With that, the four of them sat down cross-legged to recover, not noticing the reverent gazes of nearly a thousand people behind them.
The Eight Battalions and Four Tigers had raked in hundreds of millions of military merits in just four short months. Their cultivation had skyrocketed, and they'd even broken through to the second level of the Evil Transformation Art amidst the frenzied slaughter.
Such progress was rare even in the three thousand years of the death camp's history!
The four of them's various performances in battle could also be said to be outstanding. They were fully qualified to be promoted to the Seventh Battalion, but they'd thrown the promotion orders into the sea several times in a row.
Nearly a thousand people knew very well that the four of them didn't care about the promotion at all. They only cared about Xie Tian who'd died on island A260. That was the source of the four's rapid progress.
Four hours later, the most dazzling army of the war killed their way to the second sea ladder's second sea ladder.
Six hours later, the Heaven Expansion Second Battalion followed the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion to this place.
"This is Island No.260A."
The soldiers leading the troops were Wang Hai's subordinates. At this moment, they were looking at the reserve soldiers of the Heaven Expansion Second Battalion mockingly.
Six hundred thousand people had sorrowful expressions on their faces.
This sorrow wasn't only because they saw the place where their boss Xie Tian had died, but also because of the two hundred thousand comrades who'd died in battle in the past four months.
Among the thirty-six Second Battalions of the death camp, the Heaven Expansion Second Battalion had the highest casualties.
Because the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion who'd led them were Wang Hai's subordinates.
The person who often stood beside Xue Yan had changed from Du Hai to Xiao Ma. Du Hai had died in battle long ago.
"I heard that the boss you've always talked about died here!" The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion looked at Xue Yan playfully and said with a smile, "Do you want to put up some incense and candles to commemorate him? Don't worry, we won't punish you because of this. After all, death is the most important thing. It's just a pity …"
"What's a pity?" Xiao Ma asked coldly.
The few of them laughed. "It's a pity that not even a bone of your boss can be found!"
Xiao Ma was furious and said angrily, "Even if all the people of the Ninth Battalion die, Xie Tian won't die!"
"Kid, you've got guts!" The few of them smiled sinisterly and nodded. "Since you're so capable, then we'll leave this 100,000 li defensive zone to you. We can take this chance to rest, haha!"
Xue Yan heard this and shouted through gritted teeth, "If you dare to leave your post without permission, I'll definitely …"
"Yo yo yo, the little girl wants to complain again!" The few of them laughed instead of getting angry. "Go ahead and complain. If you can sue us, we'll serve you in bed every night, hahahaha!"
The faces of the six hundred thousand people darkened. The boss of these people was Wang Hai, and Wang Hai was one of the most dazzling existences in this battle. No one would dare to offend this Death Battalion soldier who had a bright future and was about to enter the Eighth Battalion.
Without a True Energy Realm cultivator to lead them, the situation of the six hundred thousand people immediately became dangerous. Once they encountered the Yin Soul Soldiers, no one could escape except for Xue Yan and a few others.
"Let's go! Even if we die, we won't embarrass our boss!"
The six hundred thousand people knelt down to pay their respects to Xie Tian and once again set out on the known path.
The so-called known path was to die in battle.
Not long after they left, in the extreme north of the Nine Provinces, a cold and sinister laughter that could freeze the heavens and earth rang out. This sinister laughter seemed to be able to travel through time and space. Almost at the same time, it rang out under Island A260.
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The transparent light barrier around Xie Tian's body shattered with a light sound and turned into nothingness.
Immediately, the cold aura, Baleful Yin Qi, and piles of white bones turned into three bloody mouths that could devour the heavens and the earth, pouncing towards Xie Tian.
At the same time, the confused Xie Tian regained his consciousness and saw himself being divided and swallowed by the three bloody mouths.
In the thousands of feet hole, the billions of souls were no longer there, nor were the split souls. Only Xie Tian remained.
Within Xie Tian's body, there were billions of souls, and within his sea of consciousness, there were even split souls.
In just an instant, Xie Tian understood what had happened. He also understood that the reason he could regain his consciousness was because the black soul wanted him to die in endless fear.
It was as if it was a form of revenge.
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