Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters ghost domain enemy shadow
Walking out of the ghost realm, Chen Xi couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart when he looked at A Xiu who was proudly beside him.
That showdown, which was almost child's play, ended with Shang's power being exhausted.
During this process, Chen Xi's ears endured the torture of a stick of incense, and until now, two sentences seemed to still be echoing in his ears.
One sentence is "Submit yourself to me."
One sentence is "the glory of death cannot be humiliated".
Chen Xi really couldn't imagine where Axiu's patience and persistence came from. She could be so bored that she could confront a soul warrior for such a long time, and keep repeating the words she said...
What is particularly outrageous is that Shang seems to be very cooperative, but this cooperation is reflected in a kind of verbal rejection.
Fortunately, Shang's power has been depleted unsurprisingly after endless years. Especially after fighting against himself, the remaining strength was also exhausted, and he finally shut up.
Axiu, on the other hand, was like a victorious general, high-spirited and triumphant. He raised his hand to collect the mourning, turning it into a palm-sized war puppet, with black armor, black helmet, and black weapons, killing coldly and solemnly.
According to Axiu, this is Shang's original form. It is exactly the same size as the small war puppet that records the "Ten Thousand Sacred Codes of Controlling Things", but it is very different from other soul war puppets.
Because Shang appears to be of a higher level and more psychic, and his body is made of unknown spiritual materials. From the appearance alone, it is impossible to tell that he is a soul war partner.
The most important thing is Shang's strength. After endless years, his strength has become extremely weak, but he can still exert a combat power equivalent to the sixth level of the Earth Immortal. He is decisive in killing and unafraid of death, as if he is a warrior.
Like a weapon born for killing.
It was really hard for Chen Xi to imagine how powerful Shang would be in his heyday?
…
Whoosh!
In the sky, a treasure ship crushed the clouds, carrying Chen Xi and the others through the sky.
During this trip to the Great Yan Kingdom, he unexpectedly obtained a copy of the "Ten Thousand Sacred Scriptures of Royal Objects" written by the Yanshi clan of Ghost Fang and a strange soul Zhan Ou Shang. However, Chen Xi was more concerned about the current mysterious situation.
The situation in the world.
Foreign races from outside the territory frequently appear in the Xuantuan Territory, and they have obviously found a secret method to avoid the detection of heaven. That is why they are so unscrupulous, attacking cities and territories like locusts, causing many cities and forces to fall into bloody wars.
If this situation continues, it will spread to the entire Xuantuan Realm like a spark igniting a prairie fire. By then, I am afraid that the vast continent closest to the fairy world and the hundreds of millions of creatures living in it will inevitably be involved in this situation.
In the midst of a storm.
At that time, blood, killing, and death will become the main theme of the entire continent. No one can avoid it. Either fight or die, and the most innocent ones are probably those ordinary people.
Chen Xi has been practicing all the way up to now, and he has never thought that he has the feeling of helping the world, and he has never been compassionate towards others. However, facing such an undercurrent and a stormy situation, his heart is still heavy.
What's more, with his current ability, it is difficult for him to turn the tide and save the people of the world from the fire and water.
Perhaps, the only thing he can do is to rely on his own strength to protect the people around him in this foreseeable chaos.
This is a sign of the turmoil in the three realms. Heaven has not yet sent out its murderous intentions, but the human world is already in chaos...
It is conceivable that this is the case in the Xuantuan Realm, other big worlds, even the fairy world, the netherworld... I am afraid that there are also turbulent undercurrents and frequent disasters.
Faced with such a turmoil that affects the three realms, personal power is indeed too weak. Perhaps it is as Xiao Ding said, under the turmoil, the sacred is like grass and the immortals and demons are like ants, and there is no perfect egg.
Click! Click!
In the cabin, there was a crisp sound of Jin Ge breaking, interrupting Chen Xi's thoughts. When he turned around, his heavy mood suddenly became worse.
Shang has turned into a palm-sized man, his mouth is opening and closing, and he is chewing and devouring an immortal weapon. Even when he is eating, his posture is extremely upright and solemn, cold and cold, like a person without any emotions.
Like a little monster.
Axiu sat cross-legged on the ground, holding her beautiful little face in her hands, looking at Shang with a smile, her eyes sparkling, as if she was as happy as raising a small pet.
Ling Bai, Bai Kui, and the yellow-haired little bear Ah Man looked shocked, staring at Shang dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe that there was someone in the world who could eat better than themselves, and the taste was so weird...
To Chen Xi, none of this is important. The most important thing is that Axiu got that immortal weapon from him!
Although it is just an extremely ordinary immortal weapon, it is still a rare and precious treasure for any strong earth immortal, but now, it has become a kind of food to feed Shang...
Seeing such a scene, how could Chen Xi's mood improve?
At this time, Lingbai suddenly sat up straight, crossed his arms across his chest, and said with a cold and proud expression: "I've eaten magic weapons before, it's no big deal."
Bai Kui also nodded desperately, as if to say that he had eaten it too.
Ah Man, the little yellow-haired bear, scratched his head and said with a salivating look on his face: "I haven't tasted it yet. Does it taste good?"
Lingbai hesitated for a moment, then looked proud again and said, "It tastes terrible, and it also grinds your teeth."
When Bai Kui heard this, he nodded quickly, like a follower.
Ah Man, the little bear of Amao, didn't believe it. He pointed at Shang and said, "I see he eats very well."
"This... immortal weapon should taste very good, right?" Lingbai thought for a while and suggested: "How about we also try one of the immortal weapons? I have never tasted it before."
Bai Kui and Ah Man nodded fiercely, as if these words were very kind and were in line with my wishes.
"What do you want to eat?"
Chen Xi couldn't help it any longer, and walked over with a dark face, and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth. He would never tolerate this wasteful behavior of treating immortal weapons as food!
He even suspected that if he continued to indulge like this, they might be clamoring for a taste of Xuanling-level or Zhouguang-level immortal weapons tomorrow after they had tasted them today.
Therefore, this trend cannot be encouraged, it must be killed before it sprouts!
Ling Bai was startled, Bai Kui was startled, and the yellow-haired little bear Ah Man was also startled. They all keenly realized that Chen Xi at this time was like a powder keg, on the verge of going berserk.
The three little ones looked at each other and shook their heads in unison: "It's nothing."
Chen Xi said oh, his expression was still gloomy, but he was secretly relieved in his heart. He was very satisfied with Sanxiao's attitude towards him. If he made a mistake, he should correct it. It can still be forgiven...
"Chen Xi, hurry up, give me another immortal weapon. If you don't replenish your strength, you will lose a big killer weapon." At this time, Axiu suddenly raised his fair hands, but kept staring at Shang.
The latter has almost eaten up all the fairy sword.
Chen Xi's expression suddenly stiffened.
Lingbai and the others looked at him with intense and expectant eyes, as if they were determined to take a sip of the soup.
After struggling for a long time, Chen Xi finally made a difficult decision—to hand over the two immortal artifacts.
Then, there was a crunching sound in the cabin, which made Chen Xi's heart almost bleed. He gritted his teeth and thought, how could the teeth of these little bastards be so hardened!
…
Not long after Chen Xi and others left.
In the ghost realm, in the valley shrouded in thick haze and miasma, two people were welcomed again.
One is a tall and burly middle-aged man with hideous scars all over his face. A dark eyepatch covers his right eye, giving him a vicious and violent aura. Although he always has a smile on his face, he looks...
Extremely cruel.
The other is a woman in red, with red hair as unkempt as wild grass, and an overly charming face, like a colorful poisonous spider.
"Damn, someone's here!"
The burly middle-aged man stood in front of the rock wall, looking at the torn "Yuan Qi Wuji Divine Light", with a cruel and sinister arc on the scars on his face.
"Let's go in and take a look first. I just hope the relic is still there..." The woman in red pursed her scarlet lips and replied coldly, her voice low and sharp, like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
The two of them did not stop, but speeded along the path. From time to time, they could see the soul warriors scattered on the ground, which made the two people's expressions become more and more gloomy.
When they saw the thick layer of ruins-like corpses of soul warriors in that vast area, and the thousands-foot high platform that had been destroyed long ago, two groups of angry flames could not be suppressed in their eyes.
, burning brightly.
Whoosh!
The burly middle-aged man was still unwilling to give up. His figure flickered on the ruins, searching carefully. After a long time, he stopped in front of a broken bluestone platform. The hideous scars on his face were twisted into a ball, making him look extremely terrifying.
"The inherited war idol has been taken away! The most important thing is that the 'soul-destroying idol' that our ancestors spent their entire lives casting is also missing!"
The burly middle-aged voice was like a dark wind blowing from hell, cold and violent to the extreme.
"That idiot Guipeng! He mobilized his troops and clamored to destroy the Yan Kingdom, and then looted the clan's relics! Does he think that the natives in Xuanhuan Territory are stupider than pigs?"
When she heard that the inheritance battle partner was lost, the woman in red didn't care, but when she heard that even the "mourn soul partner" was also lost, her charming face suddenly turned livid and she roared in a low voice.
"They should have left not long ago." The burly middle-aged man suddenly sniffed the air with his nose for a few times, then closed his eyes for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I have locked onto his scent."
"Alone?" the woman in red asked.
"There is only one person's scent, which is extremely thin. We can only judge that the opponent's combat power is very strong, roughly equivalent to the sixth level of the Earth Immortal." The burly middle-aged man licked his thick mouth and made a quick decision: "Without further delay, let's catch up.
, otherwise we return empty-handed, and the Holy Emperor will not forgive us!"
"Damn it! Gui Peng caused all the trouble, but we have to clean it up!" The red woman muttered angrily, and finally followed her.
Whoosh!
After a moment, the two of them tore through the void and disappeared in an instant.