However, he did not dare to approach the king. Instead, as quickly as lightning, he cut off all the towering ancient trees nearby with his bone sword, letting the newly rising morning glow shine into the forest.
At the level of a king, it is no longer afraid of the sun, but today is a little special. It suffered a heavy blow. Although the sun cannot harm it for a short time, it still has some effect, making it somewhat restrained and the movements of its one-arm that can move are slow.
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Hun also knew this, so he threw a huge piece of iron and at the same time shot it from a long distance to hit the iron.
Several iron collisions and sparks finally ignited nearby dead trees, and a fire broke out.
This was a trap laid out by the soul before, and some flammable dead wood, debris, etc. were all hidden here.
The king may not be afraid of sunlight, but he is absolutely afraid of fire.
All creatures here are afraid of fire, and souls are no exception.
So he covered himself with mud and hid in the distance, looking indifferently at the king who was struggling in the fire.
In the end, Wang escaped from the fire, but his injuries were more serious.
At this moment, the soul struck violently, like a poisonous snake.
He first threw out a sharp bone. After the king struggled to block it, he quickly shot out like a poisonous snake and hit the king between the eyebrows with a bone sword.
The king struggled unwillingly and then weakly lowered his head.
Each person whose strength reaches the level of a king will have a divine palace condensed in his skull to control the ghostly light.
Hun didn't know what it was, so he named it Shrine.
His precise sword pierced the king's palace, so even if it had the ability to reach heaven, it would be of no use.
The king's body was completely disintegrated by the soul, and finally his head was smashed. The exuberant dim light was torn apart, and he shrank in the sunlight.
Hun quickly rushed over, grabbed a broken skull, returned to the dark area, and absorbed the ghostly light attached to it.
This was a sumptuous feast of light, and it took the soul an entire hour to completely absorb the powerful light of the king.
Fortunately, all the powerful men of the same level in this area were killed by him, otherwise there would definitely be many creatures competing with it.
Even so, there were many weak ghostly creatures gathered around, watching helplessly what was happening here.
"Roar……"
There was a violent roar in the distance, the trees shook, and the creatures of endless light fell to their knees in fear.
The king in the adjacent area seemed to have noticed something and rushed over quickly.
But it arrived a step too late after all, just in time to see the soul's advancement complete.
The skull of the soul is shining brightly, the palace is condensed, and the fire inside is leaping and beating, like the strong sunlight, it is very dazzling.
Until it calmed down, the dim light was as holy and powerful as a bright moon.
All the dim light creatures in this area witnessed the birth of a new king and were trembling with fear.
The king of the adjacent area roared unwillingly and retreated. It felt that today was not a good day for fighting.
Standing in the sun, my soul feels warm, which is something I have never felt before.
It was finally promoted to the new king, no longer afraid of the sun, and all nearby dim light creatures bowed to him.
The dim light was strong and blazing. It was an immortal fire, possessing dozens of times more power than before.
And his bones have also undergone significant changes. His heart was originally empty, but now, a heart has grown, bright red, exquisite and clear, with seven sides, which looks quite strange.
The growth of the heart gives the soul a completely new change.
He could feel that not only did he have the strength of a king, but his power did not only come from the dim light in the palace.
There was another force that continuously surged out from his heart, nourishing his body.
Hun can feel that his body has become stronger than before under the nourishment of his heart.
Hun didn't intend to become king here and rule this area, so he decided to leave this vast dark forest and go see the outside world.
The secluded forest was really too big. It took nearly a year for it to go through many life and death tests before finally passing through the territories of the kings.
Along the way, he also killed many kings, but he was still far away from the next advancement.
And in the process, he also saw a more powerful existence, but he did not challenge it because that person was seeking death.
After passing through the secluded forest, in front of you is a huge mountain thousands of meters high, completely bare and without any grass.
Like a dead mountain without life.
On this moonlit night, the soul climbed to the top of the mountain.
The moonlight is like water, falling softly.
The soul stared at the bright moon, and the source in the dim light seemed to be ignited.
With a "boom", his dim light rushed out of the palace, flying like an undead dragon and phoenix.
The moonlight condensed and merged into the dim light, causing the dragon and phoenix to become more violent, and then burst out with brilliant light, rushing back into the skull, as if a mysterious door that had been sealed for a long time had been opened.
The soul stared at the bright moon, in a daze, and pictures came to mind.
Everything in the past resurfaced from its origin. He murmured and sent out mental fluctuations, saying: "I am Su Hun, I did not die... I survived."
Su Hun stood up and looked up to the sky and roared. Although it was not a real sound, the mental fluctuations penetrated farther and the sky was turbulent.
There were also waves of terrifying mental fluctuations coming from the distance, which seemed to be responding to his roar, becoming even louder and more violent.
Su Hun seemed to be channeling a spirit at this moment. At the moment when he returned to his original state, his spiritual sense was particularly sharp.
In an instant, he 'saw' several huge palaces scattered within a hundred miles in front of him. There were terrifying powerful men inside. They were obviously much stronger than the king in the forest.
Far ahead, there was an even more magnificent castle, and he even vaguely saw the huge dark city.
The most surprising thing is that there seems to be an unimaginable fluctuation in the deepest part of the Endless Continent, which makes people unable to help but explore. This is something he had been vaguely aware of before, as if summoning powerful people from all directions.
The inspiration flashed away, and Su Hun exited that wonderful state and could no longer perceive anything in the distance.
"I'm not dead... No, I'm already dead. I died in the Pond of the Dead."
He is like a stone statue, standing on the top of the mountain for a long time.
After a long time, Su Hun stretched out a skeletal arm, lifted up the red wedding dress on his body, and touched the white skeleton. The flesh and blood was gone, he was already a white skeleton.
This red wedding dress belongs to Yuhua, but Su Hun cannot contact Yuhua. Su Hun does not know where she is.
But he knew that it was Jihua's red wedding dress that preserved him, otherwise he would have been completely dead by now.
"I want to live, I want to be truly resurrected..." Su Hun clenched his bone fist tightly.
How many years has passed since he fell into the Pond of the Dead?
How are your friends back then?
Will Qin Miaomiao shed tears all day long?
Little witch, will Qingling be sad?
And that Jiaduobao who loves to eat, has he lost weight?
Has the unruly but naive little beast returned to Tailan College?
And... Su Xianqing, Su Yu, Su Xiaoxiao, those relatives, have they passed the sad period of losing him?
Su Hun looked up at the sky and fell into silence. He lost not only his flesh and blood, but also his spiritual energy.
Only the complete source of his spiritual consciousness has been preserved, but this is enough. As long as he is still alive and continues to absorb the ghostly light, he can naturally recover quickly.
"Is this the world under the Pond of the Dead?"
Su Hun looked at the earth from a distance, what would be ahead?
After thinking for a long time, Su Hun stood up suddenly. He wanted to move on and leave this world.
He wanted to tell those old friends that he was still alive.