In the dark space, two figures suddenly collided together, and the magical passages collided, making a violent sound.
However……
Both the sound and the light of the magical method were instantly swallowed up by the dark space.
In the void, it seemed like two reckless men were fighting.
The Seven Realms of Forest Desolation.
The eight realms of the blazing gods.
With Lin Huang's current strength, he can fight evenly!
In the void, two figures appeared in confusion.
On the other side, the soul body after the death of the giant wooden body was still struggling in pain. He was confused and hesitant, and kept roaring.
He raised his head and looked at the eighteen sculptures blankly, with tears streaming down his face.
However……
He still doesn't know who he is!
He is still struggling.
And between heaven and earth, the ancient voice is still ringing, the voice seems to come from those sculptures, they are calling...
"Lord God King!"
"Achen!"
"Sir, when will you return?"
"My homeland...needs your protection!"
"Humanity is in danger!"
"I hope that one day, the God King will return and restore the human race!"
"Achen...the world is going to burn out, and the master is going to leave...don't be sad or despair in the future!"
"The world has been extinguished. Lord God King, have you ever seen it? Where are you?"
"The world is extinguished, but the human race continues! Lord God King, I hope you are still fighting!"
"The incense of the human race has been cut off. Lord God King, why haven't you come back yet?"
"Boy, remember to avenge me, I will die with regret!"
"The burden of restoring the human race will now be shouldered by the God King!"
"Achen, I hope you are safe outside the territory!"
"Lord God King, I only hope to see you again. You are still young, so don't be sad about our departure. I believe you will bring a bright future to the human race!"
"King Jiang Shen, when will you return?"
…
Countless obsessive voices echoed in the dark space, just like the dense rules of the avenue, pouring into the body of the soul voice, causing him incomparable pain.
"Achen...are you back?"
At this moment, there was a different sound in the void.
This made Lin Huang in the distance look askance.
"I gave birth to projection from obsession, and I gave birth to wisdom from projection...A Chen, are you back? Let Master see!"
Lin Huang turned his head and saw a white light appearing in front of the head of the soul voice.
That white light is misty.
There was a hazy figure of a tall woman in the white light.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!"
The tall and hazy female god knelt in front of the soul body. She stretched out her soft palms to touch the silver hair of the soul body.
"The burden of the world does not need to fall on you alone. Don't blame yourself or be sad. Master can see you again, which is the greatest happiness in this life!"
The woman gently caressed the soul figure, her eyes full of tenderness.
The grieving soul raised its head and looked at the woman with a warm smile in front of her. Her voice was dry... It seemed as if dust-covered memories were breaking through the cage and slowly beginning to revive.
"Teacher...Master..."
"I am here!"
The woman spoke softly, her voice extremely gentle.
"Xiao Chenzi... It's okay. The human race has gone through several tides, but it will never be extinct. This time the human race is destroyed, there will still be a future. It's okay... If you want to blame it, blame the master for leading you to this path.
The road of sorrow and blood!"
The soul body was still a little confused and just repeated: "Master...Master..."
On the other side of the void, the god of the Blazing God Clan sensitively noticed something was wrong. He gave up on the forest wilderness and headed towards the soul body to kill.
Boom!
Lin Huang directly bumped into it and blocked the soul body.
"Little friend..."
The tall and hazy woman suddenly turned her head and glanced at Lin Huang, "Little Chenzi needs the power of the Blazing Feather Clan to fully recover!"
"The Blazing Feather Clan?"
Lin Huang frowned, and then he understood that perhaps the Chitian Divine Clan was called the Chiyu Clan in this world.
"good!"
Lin Huang nodded.
"You have domineering power and the power of the stars, and you can summon the obsession of Xingtian and Xingxuan... Even though this world has been extinguished, it is still my human god who has the final say!"
The hazy woman spoke again.
"Understood!"
Lin Huang nodded, "But... I want to kill him with my own strength! I also want to show my seniors that the human race has not declined after the tide!"
After saying this, Lin Huang roared and killed the god Blazing Sky.
In the void, two figures kept colliding... In fact, it looked very boring, because all magical methods were quickly swallowed up by the darkness.
Lin Huang could only be seen vomiting blood.
The Eighth Realm God is also vomiting blood!
The hazy woman on the side was not paying attention to the battle in the void. She was just looking at the soul body in front of her, with an extremely gentle smile on her face, like a mother looking at her child.
But the voice of obsession throughout the world has not disappeared, but has become more intense.
The soul body kept repeating the word "master", but could not remember anything more. He was in incomparable pain and struggle.
Tears streamed down his face, but he didn't know why he was so sad.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Huang appeared beside the two of them. He held the god's head in one hand and threw an eighth-level god's bead towards the soul body.
In an instant, majestic and surging energy surged like an angry sea in the body of the soul!
Lin Huang sat down on the side, looked at the soul body of the giant tree, then looked at the tall woman, and scratched his head.
Co-author Qin Zheng regards himself as a waiter giving gifts.
"Teacher...Master..."
The soul body seemed to be more awake, and its voice was no longer confused as before.
He raised his head again and looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes widened in a daze for a moment, but the tears on his face became more and more intense.
Suddenly, the soul body straightened its empty clothes, smoothed its silver-white hair, and knelt respectfully in front of the tall woman:
"Disciple Jiang Chen pays homage to Master!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen burst into tears.
The tall and hazy woman on the side could no longer hold back her suppressed tears, and suddenly burst out of the embankment.
She stepped forward and leaned down, holding Jiang Chen in her arms.
"Master... I am a useless disciple. I am a useless disciple. I have failed to live up to the expectations of all the gods! I have not protected the human race!"
"The disciple died in the battle outside the territory, and there was no time to rush to the rescue of the human race! It is useless for the disciple, the disciple did not rescue the master, did not rescue Master Xingtian, there was no time... everything was too late..."
"No...Xiao Chen, this is not your fault!"
The woman held Jiang Chen in her arms, crying and comforting her, "You are still so young, and I have to let you go deep into the battlefield alone. You have done a good job! This has nothing to do with you, this is mine.
The fate of the human race is also the turning point for my race’s reincarnation!”
"As long as Master can see Xiao Chen and the gods of the human race can see Chen'er return, they will be very satisfied!"
"In a tidal era, tens of millions of years, all the gods of our human race, and hundreds of millions of people, are waiting for your return, waiting for God King Jiang!"
"It's me that's useless, it's that I'm useless... If I had worked harder, been stronger, and been more cautious, maybe everything would have turned out differently!"
"I shouldn't have refined the River of Silence and blocked my thousand-year return journey in order to become stronger! I shouldn't have been so conceited that I rushed into the depths of the Silence of Heaven alone, unable to come back for help!"