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Chapter 43 The New Era (End of this Volume)(1/2)

Saint Soul Continent, Nottingburg, border.

Led by You Lian Lujun, hundreds of kings looked at the battlefield from a distance.

"There has been no sound for half an hour. Is the battle... over?"

"Who's winning?"

"Xia Yi...senior, you're not back."

As a king, many people's voices trembled due to nervousness. Song Ci kept turning on the Holy Spirit of Awakening of Wrongs and looking into the farthest distance.

You Lian whispered: "Lu Jun, come with me... to have a look?"

If Xia Yi loses and the Lord of the Undead is severely damaged, they cannot miss this only opportunity. Until now, they are just afraid of interfering with the duel between Xia Yi and the Lord of the Undead.

Lu Jun hesitated for a moment, grasped the halberd tightly, and nodded slightly. At this moment, a familiar voice made all the kings ecstatic!

"The Lord of the Dead is dead."

"The undead disaster in the Holy Soul Continent has been resolved. Too many undead died in the battlefield, and the death aura is so strong that it will be difficult for the land to recover for a while. Other lands eroded by the death aura can begin to be recovered!"

The Lord of the Undead...is dead?!!

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Thank you, Holy Soul Xia Yi, for saving our Holy Soul Continent! Thank you, Senior Xia Yi!"

"Woooooooo..."

Some people laughed loudly, some expressed their thanks loudly, and some even cried!

Lu Jun looked excited and looked around for Xia Yi, but couldn't find him. He frowned slightly. Xia Yi's voice echoed alone in his ears: "Something seems to have happened in the Holy Soul Continent. Go back and use the teleportation array I prepared."

, maintain stability.”

Lu Jun's expression changed slightly: "Senior..."

"I'm fine. I'm a little injured. I need to retreat for some time to recuperate. Go quickly. Judging from your life span, there will be a day when we see you again."

My lifespan? Lu Jun is only 270 years old, and he still has 130 years left to live. There will be a day when we meet again... This does not sound like a minor injury.

He whispered: "Senior, take care!"

When Youlian heard his voice, she lowered her hands that were clasped together in joy on her chest and asked aloud.

At this time, Xia Yi had already left here.

In an instant, we arrived at Fort Manha and found Shi Lai who was arranging the wounded.

Suddenly, he seemed to have something in his heart. He looked up at the sky and scratched his head. Xia Yi did not appear in front of him. The power of the Holy Soul transmitted the message:

"Later, the Lord of the Undead was killed by me. I suffered some injuries and needed to stay in seclusion for a few years or decades. What you have seen is like me coming out of the tomb in Zhoujia Village."

He was startled for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, although it looks like I'm asking you to tell me my last words, it's really not the case. Don't make any noise, and don't tell the players for the time being. The Chinese players probably still need me to scare the European and American players. Listen carefully to what I'm going to say next!

Help me take care of Xiaoxian and the others. When I am away, take them to Penglai Island to find my little disciple Zhao Jiu and settle there!

If you are in doubt, you can ask Chen Guang. His strength is not as good, but his mind is much stronger than yours!

There is no need to interfere with the affairs of the Holy Soul Continent. The kings of the Seven Spirits Realm will go back soon. Just focus on your cultivation. If the Wei Dynasty is in turmoil and you see if the situation requires intervention, you don’t need to take action. Just tell them, Cao Cao and I

They are all still alive!

There’s nothing else to say. I hope you and Jingjing will have a baby soon, and when I get out of quarantine, I hope your growth can surprise me!"

"Grandpa..." I sometimes burst into tears. Isn't this too much like my last words?

"Are you really okay?!"

"Hey, it's really okay. Okay, that's it. I can't open my eyes a little bit." Xia Yi said with a smile: "Finally, I'll give you a gift. Haven't you always wanted the Seven-Star Holy Soul? Now I,

I can pass on the Seven Star Orbital Disease to you!

Keep an eye on the paving of tracks and the research and development of high-speed rail!"

A force of holy soul enters the body.

Sometimes his mood brightened.

Countless insights come to mind!

He sat down cross-legged, and the aura on his body rose rapidly, causing countless people around him to exclaim and wonder. It was not until ten minutes later that Shi Lai opened his eyes again, his eyes extremely bright!

"The orbital disease of the seven stars..."

Why is it more like a deathbed entrustment?

It's going to be okay at all, grandpa!



Xia Yi has returned to the battlefield.

Tuco's previous life, along with the broken bones and skeleton, were buried by Xia Yi and an unknown grave was built. This was the last thing Xia Yi did for this fellow first-generation player.

Afterwards, he waved his hand and caused the coffin containing the previous life of the first-generation players of the Holy Body Continent to sink into the ground. After thinking about it, he also lay down in Tuco's coffin and closed the lid.

Sleeping in the dirt was always less comfortable than sleeping in a coffin. He was quite used to living in coffins.

The two coffins sank to the ground.

More than a thousand meters underground!

Xia Yi closed her eyes.

Although Tuco was very careful when he shattered the exploration system, Xia Yi's fragile seven souls were still seriously injured, which was similar to the injuries of Xia Yi's three souls when he fell asleep last time!

Because he majors in three souls, this does not affect Xia Yi's strength, but if he keeps letting it go, the seven souls will be broken, and no matter how strong Xia Yi's three souls are, they may not be able to support his life independently!

After the exploration system was broken, Xia Yi discovered that he could practice magic. He would use this method to actively repair the seven souls.

It won't take as long as eight hundred years.

The ninth star flashes from time to time, and Yu Han and others have been giving him feedback on his cultivation.

What he is now is not the same as when he was at his six-star peak. Xia Yi estimates that it will take him about 50 to 100 years to fall asleep this time.

There are a lot of things that I can't let go of, things happened too suddenly, but if I think about it carefully, there is nothing that I can't let go of. The world will turn around if we leave it.

I choose to sleep here because I am afraid of being disturbed by players, relatives and friends. I have sheltered them for five years, but I cannot shelter them for a lifetime!

“What will it look like in a few decades?”

Xia Yi whispered as if worried, as if expecting, and deep underground, silence returned.



On the Holy Soul Continent, above the lake, Yu Han held the body of the rabbit demon Shenyu blankly.

In order to let him explode with three swords again, and in order that he would not die in the hands of the war demon, the Rabbit Demon Shenyu chose to commit suicide and gave him the Overlord Soul Orb.

He couldn't accept this.

On the other side, Guo Daneng searched for the young boy Liu Bang to no avail. He flew back and asked Yu Han worriedly: "Are you... okay?"

"……fine."

Yu Han shook his head slightly and stood up.

"I want to go back to Xiangyang City, go home, and bury my mother. What about you? Are you still looking for him?"

Guo Daneng hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know, is he... still Liu Bang?"

Yu Han: "Come with me."

"……Um?"

Yu Han's voice was hoarse: "Don't you feel it? In today's scene, the two of us are just pawns from beginning to end."

Guo Daneng remained silent.

"My mother is also a chess piece. This game has been arranged for hundreds of years, just for today!"

"you……"

Yu Han looked determined and said loudly:

"I hate them! One day, I will use my knife to cut off all of them!"

Guo Daneng paused and said nothing, but the palm holding the stick was infected and clenched slightly. He raised his head and looked at the sky: "Old monkey, although you were already in your twilight years when you appeared in my life, I can see it."

I'm afraid you really want to expose your true temperament... right?'



Six days later, Zheng Di, Nanjicheng.

In a luxurious house.

"Bow down to Father God~!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
To be continued...
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