Chapter 703
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The four Holy Spirits were like stars surrounding the moon, surrounding the central Holy Spirit. However, the image was very blurry, and Feng Yixiu could only vaguely make out the shape of a dragon.
"Creak …"
But when he thought about it clearly, the bronze door slowly opened.
The dazzling white light came from behind the bronze door, and what he saw next was something he had never expected.
This was a very familiar figure. It was the figure of the first Holy Ghost King that he saw in the Holy Spirit Book!
He carried a silver-white spear on his back. As if he felt Feng Yixiu's arrival, he slowly turned his head.
He had a head of flowing black hair, a ghastly pale complexion, and silver eyes. His eyes revealed only endless emptiness.
He wore a white, black, high-collared, long-sleeved coat with black edges. He was wearing a pair of white trousers with a wide black waistband. Overall, he looked a little thin.
Although it was only the side of his face, Feng Yixiu could feel the endless magnificence of the first Holy Ghost King!
"Xiu!"
Just as Feng Yixiu was about to speak, the silver-white spear in the man's hand spun and flew over, before suddenly stabbing into the ground beneath his feet.
"Try to pull it out." The man's voice was cold and arrogant, but it made people feel very comfortable.
Feng Yixiu reached out his hand and tried to pull out the silver-white spear. But when his hand touched the spear, fragments of inexplicable memories kept rushing into his mind.
In his mind, there were endless roars and shouts. Countless magical beasts and battle spirits that he had never seen before were roaring.
The desolation of war caused his heart to tremble uncontrollably. However, his strong mental fortitude did not cause him to feel a huge fluctuation in his heart.
Just when he felt that the spear was about to be pulled out, he felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying eye.
He only felt that he was facing a monstrous sea of blood behind him. Endless coldness mixed with killing intent made him tremble uncontrollably.
Then he finally mustered up the courage to look back. What he saw was a huge demonic eye that could cover the sky and the sun!
It was just a pair of eyes, but it covered the entire sky. The black shadow above the dark clouds couldn't be seen.
A strong primitive sense of fear made Feng Yixiu tremble uncontrollably. This was a kind of fear that came from the origin of life!
When he felt this kind of fear, the silver-white spear emitted a strong pressure and directly sent Feng Yixiu flying.
The man suddenly frowned. He gently raised his hand, and the silver-white spear quickly returned to his hand.
"Young man, it seems that you are not ready!" The man's voice was still cold, but there was a hint of disappointment.
"Can you let me try again?" Feng Yixiu had finally recovered from the illusion and immediately said.
"I said, you are not ready!" The man directly turned his head and waved his hand. Feng Yixiu was sent out of the bronze door by an unknown force.
"Creak …"
Then Feng Yixiu watched the bronze door slowly close. He also slowly woke up from his coma.
"Brother Feng, you finally woke up!" Shen Ruyu immediately said excitedly.
"How long have I been asleep?" Feng Yixiu slowly sat up and rubbed his forehead as he asked in a gentle voice.
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