It was like a dream, real and fake, making it difficult to distinguish.
This sleep seemed to be ten thousand years, but it was also like a moment.
Xing Ling slowly opened her eyes, blinked her big eyes, and stared blankly at Su Ziyang sitting next to her.
"You … … you didn't kill me?" Xing Ling looked stunned.
"Kill you? Why should I kill you? "Su Ziyang said.
"Am I not the clone of the high priest of the god race? Didn't I catch Xiao Die? This kind of hatred actually made you not kill me? "Xing Ling's face was puzzled.
"Hehe … …"
The corner of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, and he smiled slightly.
"You are not the clone of the high priest at all. You are just under the Soul Puppet Technique. The source has been removed by me. After a while, you will wake up." Su Ziyang said.
"Soul Puppet Technique?"
Xing Ling's face was full of doubts.
"Ah … …"
Then, she grabbed her head and cried out in pain.
Waves of memories, like a tsunami, flooded her mind.
Her life, like a movie, presented an incomparably wonderful picture.
After a moment.
Xing Ling stood in place, the fists in her hands clenched until they creaked.
"Damn the Angel Saint Clan, actually planted the Soul Puppet Technique on me, you … … you really deserve to die!"
The aura of the entire Xing Ling completely changed.
She stood in place, showing the look of a superior.
That kind of nobility and arrogance were written all over her face.
She looked at Su Ziyang with undisguised disdain in her eyes. "You saved this seat's life. As repayment, this seat will promise to do one thing for you!"
Although he was grateful, there wasn't the slightest bit of gratitude in his expression.
Su Ziyang smiled coldly, "Do something for me? Just you, are you qualified? If it weren't for Xiao Die, you would have died! "
Cold, ruthless!
The contemptuous voice was a hundred times stronger.
Xing Ling's fists clenched until they creaked, and her anger seemed to burst her chest.
"In front of this god, there is such an ant provoking, courting death!"
"Since you've saved my life, I'll give you a quick death!"
Finished talking, Starspirit turned into an afterimage and pounced over toward Su Ziyang.
"Bang …"
A sound rang out.
Xing Ling's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily onto the ground.
"Pu …"
She spat out a mouthful of blood.
He didn't even manage to touch Su Ziyang's clothes before he was seriously injured.
Such a blow was incomparably fatal.
With a thought, she began to comprehend the Godhead.
However, he discovered that the Godhead that he had painstakingly condensed had actually disappeared.
"Are you looking for this?"
After saying that, Su Ziyang took out a piece of godhead.
"Damned human, give it back to me!" The Star Spirit roared.
"Haha, isn't the Saint Spirit Realm very noble? You! Don't you recognize the current situation? "
"If I want to destroy you, it's a matter of minutes!" Su Ziyang said indifferently.
"You … How dare you!"
"If you dare to kill me, Royal Father will definitely flatten the Dragon God World!"
"How can you blaspheme the Holy Spirit!" The Star Spirit said.
Arrogant and despotic, at this moment, she played it incisively and vividly.
"Royal Father? Haha, when you became a puppet, why didn't you see your Royal Father come? "
"It's useless to threaten me with your Royal Father!" Su Ziyang said faintly.
"You!"
The Star Spirit's chest stagnated, thinking a thousand times, but she couldn't think of a good solution.
Without the Godhead, apart from a strong physical body, what was the difference between her and a waste?
"Damn it!"
The Star Spirit cursed and unwillingly released her hands.
She looked at Su Ziyang and breathed a long sigh of relief. She raised her head slightly, "Just now, I'm sorry!"
"What? I didn't hear it! "Su Ziyang shouted.
"You …"
The Star Spirit's expression stagnated, and her joints exploded, "When I get the Godhead, I will destroy you in one fell swoop, damned ant!"
"Just now, I'm sorry!" The Star Spirit shouted.
"Oh, you're welcome!" Su Ziyang said.
"Can you return my Godhead to me? Thank you! "The Star Spirit shouted.
"Sure!"
Without any hesitation, Su Ziyang threw the Godhead to the Star Spirit.
Looking at her Godhead, the Star Spirit's face was full of surprise.
When she was about to fuse the Godhead into her body.
"I forgot to tell you, your Godhead has been planted with the Soul Puppet Technique. If you fuse with it, you will immediately become a Soul Puppet without self-consciousness!" Su Ziyang said.
"This …"
The Star Spirit was so scared that her body trembled, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
Her consciousness sank into the Godhead, and she was so scared that her face turned pale.
Without the Godhead, she was not the opponent of the man in front of her at all. If she fused with the Godhead, she would no longer be herself.
At this moment, the Star Spirit showed an extremely powerless expression.
Coming to a small Dragon God world, she actually fell into such a situation.
Without the Godhead, she had to comprehend the Great Dao from scratch and condense the Godhead again …
The pain in this was simply unimaginable!
"No!"
The Star Spirit let out an unwilling roar.
Looking at Su Ziyang, she seemed to want to devour him, but there was nothing she could do.
"Okay, you can leave now!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and the Star Spirit flew out like a kite with a broken string.
She fell directly into the Fantasy Continent, and then appeared in the outside world above the Fantasy Continent.
Standing in the sky above the Fantasy Continent, the Star Spirit's gaze swept around, and her face was full of unwillingness. "In order to find my sister and go back to marry her, I actually fell into such a situation!"
"Damn, damn ant, I will remember you. When I return, I will make you pay the price."
After saying that, the Star Spirit flew quickly to a place and soon disappeared.
Seeing the Star Spirit leave, Su Ziyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that the Star Spirit came from the Rank Nine World, the Saint Spirit World. In that world, the moment one was born, one would be a Martial God.
As long as one comprehended the Great Dao and condensed the Godhead, one would become a God.
It could be said that that world was full of Gods!
Since the Star Spirit came from there, then Xiao Die must also come from there.
How many secrets were hidden in Xiao Die's body?
"Marry? Find Die to marry someone else? "
Su Ziyang murmured, and secretly pondered.
If that was the case, didn't it mean that Die was someone else's fiancée? Did she come to this world to avoid marriage?
Thinking of this, Su Ziyang clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
"I don't care if you are a Supreme God or a Superior God. If you have any ideas about Xiao Die, I will kill you with one punch!"
Su Ziyang murmured, and secretly made a decision.
After a while, his gaze swept across the entire Ancestral Dream World.
"Alright, it's time for this world to disappear. All of you, leave!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand.
"Whoosh … …"
The millions of people who were in a daze flew out uncontrollably and disappeared from this world.
After doing this, Su Ziyang's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was standing in the sky above Heavenly Dream City.
However, no one could notice him.
His gaze was fixed on the ground below Heavenly Dream City.
He used the Divine Eye and penetrated it.
After a while, Su Ziyang withdrew his gaze. His face was full of solemnity.
"Even the Divine Eye can't penetrate it. This is troublesome!"
"I'm afraid it's not simple below. I must make some preparations!"
Su Ziyang murmured and began to think.
"Whoosh … …"
His figure slowly disappeared in the sky.
… …
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