That was half the head of Xie Huaiyang's master, Jiang Tianshen.
On the Naihe Bridge.
"World Honored One..."
The little monk looked at the frozen Xu Wuzhou and became anxious and restless.
Because Xu Wuzhou was completely immersed in the emotions of the spirit body this time, completely affected, and put himself into Xie Huaiyang's emotions, forgetting himself.
Now I have lost control of my emotions, with tears streaming down my face and my eyes blood red.
"The World Honored One is in a very dangerous situation... He has been swayed by the emotions of the spirit body, completely immersed in them, and lost himself!"
Seeing this scene, the little monk was so anxious that he walked on the Naihe Bridge. Spiritual bodies also entered his body, but unlike Xu Wuzhou and the others, the little monk was not affected at all and did not show any emotional changes at all.
At this time, the little monk discovered that Xu Wuzhou's mood continued to change, and even gave birth to the spirit of death.
"World Honored One!" The young monk couldn't help calling Xu Wuzhou loudly, and even tried to push Xu Wuzhou, but Xu Wuzhou had no reaction at all, and instead the aura of death became stronger and stronger.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart.
If Xu Wuzhou is really immersed in this emotion of death and despair, it is not impossible to sink forever, like a walking corpse.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"
The young monk tried to awaken Xu Wuzhou with the six-character mantra. This is a rare Buddhist secret technique in the world. Even if Xu Wuzhou is immersed in illusions, he should be able to awaken him.
Buzz!
However, although the six-character mantra kept humming and the Buddha's light continued, Xu Wuzhou still showed no reaction. The aura of death was already visible to the naked eye, and the situation was critical! In fact, when Xu Wuzhou substituted into Xie Huaiyang's memory, he witnessed his wife and children being killed.
The elder died tragically, and even Master Jiang Tianshen only had half of his head left. He has been completely immersed in it, completely immersed in Xie Huaiyang's life.
Emotionally, he had lost all hope. His healthy eyes were full of turbidity, and even the sky was gray when he looked at it.
Because the saint is so powerful that he blocks out the sky and the sun. He is the god of the Qingshan Holy Land!
Xu Wuzhou has forgotten that he is Xu Wuzhou. He only regards himself as Xie Huaiyang. What he doesn't know is that if he continues to immerse himself, he will really die completely.
However, when I entered Xie Huaiyang's despair, I felt a voice ringing in my ears.
This was a very hazy voice, like light appearing in the darkness, which made Xu Wuzhou suddenly remember that he was not Xie Huaiyang, he was Xu Wuzhou.
"If you are powerless, then become strong, strong enough to protect everything and suppress everything!"
"Maybe you can't change your destiny, but you can fight to the death to get your wish!"
"My fate begs me to live towards death!"
Xu Wuzhou muttered to himself, his eyes getting brighter as he spoke, and said: "Evil monsters, get out of here!"
"Huh?"
In the illusion, the powerful Qingshan tribe discovered that Xu Wuzhou, a half-dead man, saw half of Jiang Tianshen's head. He first showed a look of despair, and then his eyes were bright and piercing, and he suddenly became furious.
He took one step forward and was about to crush Xu Wuzhou's head.
"Get lost!" Xu Wuzhou suddenly raised his hand and directly slapped the Qingshan tribe's powerful man away. He looked at the Qingshan tribe's saint with anger rising to the sky.
Seeing this, the Qingshan clan saint was greatly puzzled. What was going on with this warrior from the other side?
He was clearly on the verge of death, so why did he suddenly come back to life with such overwhelming momentum that he couldn't help but feel afraid.
This made his face darken.
He is the contemporary Qingshan Saint, the Heaven of Qingshan Holy Land!
Would he be afraid of a remnant of the human race that he had sentenced to death?
"Qingshan Holy Land, Qingshan Clan...I've written it down!"
Xu Wuzhou said word by word: "Wait for me!"
Saint Qingshan frowned, he is going to die here today, what are you talking nonsense about?
In fact, the real Xie Huaiyang was completely despairing after seeing half of Jiang Tianshen's head. He was seriously injured and refused to close his eyes until death.
But, that is Xie Huaiyang!
He is Xu Wuzhou!
"The Qingshan tribe is the sky here...then just wait for me to overthrow the sky!"
After saying that, Xu Wuzhou's anger surged into the sky, and countless Holy Light Daoyun rolled around, shocking everyone present.
"What, what is going on? Isn't he a remnant of the human race, a mere warrior from the other side?"
Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they felt that Xie Huaiyang in front of them made them extremely afraid, a hundred times more terrifying than the saint of the Qingshan tribe!
"The Burning Emperor is angry!"
Xu Wuzhou raised his arms and shouted, the endless imperial power spread like a tide, and the whole world seemed to turn into a universe, destroying the heaven and earth, completely swallowing up the whole world in an instant.
Green Mountain Holy Land.
The Saint of Qingshan suddenly woke up and was sweating profusely.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" A pretty woman asked with concern.
"It's nothing." Qingshan Saint breathed heavily for a while, shook his head, and said: "I just dreamed of a scene many years ago... Do you still remember the human race?"
"Human race? Oh... that weak race that didn't respect adults and was casually destroyed by adults?" The pretty woman thought for a while and said, "Hmm. Until now, I still look at the eyes of the last person who died in the human race.
, I was deeply impressed... because it was so interesting! I witnessed the destruction of everything in the human race, and I felt so desperate. I also dreamed of this scene just now.
, but unlike the memory, that person did not die, but instead burst out with terrifying fighting power, killing me instead, haha." As he spoke, Saint Qingshan himself also laughed. Since the human race was destroyed, many years have passed.
He is already at the pinnacle of a saint. Although he is still far away from the saint king, with this level of combat power, he can kill human saints at will even if he encounters them. How could a small human being be his idol?
Rivals of the Mountain Clan.
"This is so funny!" The pretty woman covered her mouth and chuckled. Suddenly, she noticed that Qingshan Saint's eyes became hot, and then she climbed up very actively, without any instructions, and started to move on her own.
"call……"
Xu Wuzhou exhaled a breath and woke up. His eyes were clear and bright, and his previous emotions and desires were gone.
He comprehended everything just now and found that his path was even more perfect.
Immersed in the memory of the human warrior Xie Huaiyang, he broke and then stood up, and actually grew a little through it.
Xu Wuzhou murmured to himself, the coldness gradually rising in his pupils, and said: "Qingshan Holy Land, Qingshan Clan?"
It is true that, as senior sister Bai Ningzhi said, even if he reaches the imperial realm and becomes emperor and ancestor, he may not be able to protect the entire human race. However, if he knows some things and has the opportunity, then Xu Wuzhou will do it.
What could be wrong with the human race of the Qingshan Holy Land!
He Xu Wuzhou took note of this account and would eventually settle it with Saint Qingshan.
"Huh?" Xu Wuzhou found that the little monk was looking at him eagerly and was about to speak, but the glance that followed made him stunned again...