What will be the outcome of this sacrifice?
Because of Xiao Yunsheng's fervent sacrifice, the surrounding temperature has become very high in vain. Layers of halo are rising on the ground, and the water is evaporating. The space is so stuffy that Xiao Yunsheng's body is dripping with sweat.
Wu Yun looked at Xiao Yunsheng quietly and sighed softly. Xiao Yunsheng was always so stubborn, and she felt sorry for Xiao Yunsheng's hard work.
"I should have known better not to say those words." Fifth Rhyme sighed softly.
More than ten days have passed, and the black crystals have been smelted, and the aura in the soul seal has become more powerful...
Finally, the energy of the last batch of black crystals was also input.
Thousands of black crystals extract energy, and they do it in batches. This energy is too huge and cannot be completely absorbed in a short time. The remaining energy is constantly superimposed, and at this last moment, it all moves towards the soul.
India poured in, creating a situation that had never been seen before.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The soul seal rotates above Xiao Yunsheng's head. Countless black dots flash around the soul seal like fireflies. The power spreads silently. The seventh amethyst can be seen in the six-crystal soul seal. The seventh purple crystal
The crystal has not yet formed, but is still growing like a fetus. The light absorbed from the surrounding black spots is the nutrients it needs to grow, and it is trying its best to perfect itself.
Bang bang!
The seventh amethyst struggled fiercely, just like its master Xiao Yunsheng. At this time, Xiao Yunsheng was also fighting his final battle. The intensity of the black light made his whole body seem to be covered with a black robe. At this time, his spiritual veins had been blocked.
He took it back, stretched out his hands from the black robe, and tried his best to encourage it.
Phew! Phew!
The wind came from all directions and the momentum was mighty. Every time Xiao Yunsheng stretched his arms, it would cause a huge wave of energy. All the spiritual and spiritual power in his body had already poured out. For the final success, he did not hesitate at all costs.
During Xiao Yunsheng's crazy move, those black spots vibrated more violently. They formed a circle like a trembling lip, closing towards the soul seal in the center. This is the final fusion of energy, and the success or failure of things depends on it.
Otherwise, let’s look at this time.
"Bah!"
Xiao Yunsheng roared, and the eruption of power in his body reached its extreme. The energy of the black crystals was undergoing transformations again and again, and they wanted to merge into it in the most crazy manner.
When the black spot finally closed, the soul mark was penetrated by the most ferocious force, and a black beam of light suddenly exploded from the center. The light flickered and disappeared. The brightness of the amethyst in the soul mark reached its maximum, and the seventh amethyst went crazy.
Shock, at this juncture it grew in a crazy manner, its fetal shape gradually grew stronger, and it grew into shape in a very short period of time. It has become the size of a normal amethyst, but the brightness of its light has never reached the level.
to a normal level.
Tsk!
The seventh amethyst struggled to survive, and the final smelting was actually so difficult. The facts confirmed the fifth rhyme's prediction. The thousand or so amethysts were really not enough to help condense the seventh amethyst.
Black Light tried its best under Xiao Yunsheng's control, but it was still unable to overcome the last obstacle. The momentum gradually slowed down, and a deep sense of powerlessness spread around it.
"It's just the last bit, the last bit! It will definitely work!"
Xiao Yunsheng's eyes were blood red, and a fierce anger arose deep in his heart. The matter of the seventh amethyst made him more energetic. He wanted to break through all the shackles, and he wanted to break this depression.
"How can my Gu Ming ambitions and my thoughts of holy war be compared to others!"
Thousands of turbulent waves arose in his heart, Xiao Yunsheng's thoughts erupted like a volcano, and his eyes were dyed blood red. At this moment, he thought of many, many tragic scenes in his mind.
Outside the Eastern Territory Pass, in the Jiuxiao Forest, in the Shiwan Snow Mountain, and in the Netherworld Abyss, the ruins of those ancient battlefields are thick with bones and rivers of blood. Countless souls of injustice are floating around. Although they have gone through thousands of years, the souls of the people are still unrequited.
An Ning... The scene was so tragic, the tribesmen spent their lives waiting for his rise.
But still remember the holy war song that was tremblingly sung on the top of Kunlun when the five heavenly veins tore apart the space? How many tribesmen were hoarse and cried silently during the singing. He carried too much hope.
"Holy war! Holy war!"
Xiao Yunsheng roared in his heart, over and over again, sound after sound, time passed quickly, and at a certain moment, he suddenly raised his arms, his heart was already full of emotions, and his strong will created a sudden sharp change in the black light.
Bang! Bang!
The situation changed, and the closed black light rippled again amidst Xiao Yunsheng's shouts, bursting out with even more dazzling brilliance. Finally, this powerful force suddenly penetrated towards the soul seal.
Boom boom!
The final sacrifice was finally completed, because the power was so explosive that not only the soul mark was shaken, but Xiao Yunsheng was also blown away.
When the smoke and dust fell, Xiao Yunsheng got up from the ground. He suddenly laughed wildly, his face filled with a deep anger. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, adding an even more ferocious look to his face.
The black light of the soul seal faded away, and all the shapes of the soul seal were revealed. A purple light shined, and the seven amethysts were like the Big Dipper, which was incomparably beautiful.
Finally, the seventh amethyst was condensed!
Xiao Yunsheng got his wish.
The tribesmen gave Xiao Yunsheng unique power. Their faith is invisible and colorless, but it can often bring hope at critical moments.
"You...how could you do it..." Wu Yun said blankly, this incident deeply shocked her.
"Yun, I did it." Xiao Yunsheng's eyes flashed.
The scenes of Xiao Yunsheng's struggle just now appeared in Wuyun's mind, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart. She said, "Why do you have to be so cruel to yourself?"
Xiao Yunsheng said deeply: "I've always been like this. If I hadn't struggled so hard these years, how could I have fought my way out? I just hate the determination of fate. I long to change fate. If things are really determined by fate,
My ancient underworld clan will continue to sink, how can I come to the civilized world?"
"Actually, you're blaming me for saying you couldn't condense the seventh amethyst." The fifth rhyme was sad.
"I don't blame you, I just think I can fight for it this time." Xiao Yunsheng's eyes were deep.
"Don't do this to yourself next time, okay?" Wu Yun suddenly said quietly.
Xiao Yunsheng said: "Why not? If I don't fight for the things in this world, who will give them to me?"
"Because I'm worried about you." Wu Yun only said softly, and then said nothing.
Regarding Xiao Yunsheng's question, this answer seemed very asymmetrical, but it was the best answer. After saying this, the anger on Xiao Yunsheng's face gradually faded away, and his eyes became softer. With his heart shaking, Xiao Yunsheng finally peeled off his sharpness.
He was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Yun, it's my fault, I shouldn't have spoken to you like this."
"How could you, a proud person like you, admit your mistake?" Wu Yun said.
Xiao Yunsheng said: "It depends on who is right. There is only one person in the world who can make me admit my mistake like this."
"oh……"
The fifth rhyme responded softly, with a slight tremor in her voice, and a sweetness quietly emerged in her heart. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!