But it's useless to regret anymore. The hatred has been forged. Father, son and brother have turned against each other. From now on, they meet as strangers and they will fight to the death.
It's just that Shang Jiu didn't wait for that day. He discovered that even if he broke through the witch god and reached the limit of this world, even if he practiced witchcraft to an unprecedented level, he could not resurrect his lover or even see her again.
The last scene Ye Fei saw was the moment when Shang Jiu broke through the Witch God, burying himself with despair on his face, "We can't be together in life, but after death, we can return to this world together!"
Shang Jiu murmured, in the end, he opened up a wizarding world with his own hands, buried himself, and his entire body gradually petrified, turning into the huge stone statue that Ye Fei had seen.
Shang Jiu was indeed dead, in this world, but his hatred did not die, and his memory did not die. Therefore, he used the most mysterious memory witchcraft to keep him alive in Ye Fei's memory.
Finally, when Ye Fei entered the Ancestral Witch Temple and received the blessing from the Ancestral Witch, Shang Jiu's memory woke up again.
Ye Fei finally saw Shang Jiu's final ending completely. He couldn't tell whether he felt uncomfortable or otherwise, but he understood Shang Jiu's pain and sympathized with Shang Jiu's experience.
"But understanding does not mean agreement, and sympathy does not mean that I will sacrifice my life for you! Why should I avenge you!" Ye Fei was very unhappy. On the human battlefield, Wang Bai inexplicably made him the human emperor. Ye Fei couldn't help but
However, in the Ancestral Witch Temple, Shang Jiu forced him to force his hatred on him, and Ye Fei couldn't bear it anymore.
Shang Jiu lives for the love in his heart, while Ye Fei lives for the freedom in his heart!
Shang Jiu said coldly and stubbornly: "You passed my test and merged with my memory, then you must help me get revenge. Helping me means helping yourself, if you still want to see Zhao Yu alive!
"
Ye Fei's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent: "Shang Jiu, what do you mean, you'd better explain it to me clearly!"
Shang Jiu sneered: "You think I want to do harm to Zhao Yu, but you are looking down on me too much. Although you and I are of different races, we are very similar in some aspects. This is also the reason why I chose you. By the way, then
Is this Hidden God's robe still useful?"
Ye Fei's expression changed drastically: "Shang Jiu, what do you mean!"
With Shang Jiu's level of strength, it was impossible to talk nonsense. At this moment, Shang Jiu suddenly mentioned the Hidden God's robe, which suddenly caused some inexplicable panic in Ye Fei's heart.
"Could it be that there is something wrong with the Hidden God's robe?" Ye Fei's mood began to sink.
Shang Jiu also quickly sensed the change in Ye Fei's mood. He sneered: "You are still too naive. Do you really think that just a half-revered weapon can cover up your human bloodline? Then you are too young.
Look at us wizards! Since I can become your memory, other people’s witch gods will naturally have a way to see through your soul. Therefore, in this world, the only thing that the witch gods cannot see through is the witchcraft itself. You understand me
What do you mean?"
hiss!
Ye Fei gasped. Of course he understood what Shang Jiu meant. The only thing that could hide from the wizard was the witchcraft itself. This is the same as when a person is under the light and cannot see the darkness under the light.
This is darkness under the lamp!
"In other words, this Hidden God's robe, in addition to being a semi-venerable weapon, also contains some kind of hidden witchcraft that can hide from the eyes of the Witch God and the Ancestral Witch!"
Ye Fei's face was extremely ugly. Although he didn't want to believe Shang Jiu's words, when facing the gaze of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he really felt that the Hidden God's robe had released an unusual and strange power.
Only then did he escape the detection of the Eyes of the Ancestral Witch.
Ye Fei originally thought that it was the power inherent in the semi-revered weapon. After Shang Jiuyi reminded him, he was shocked to find that that power was probably some kind of strange witchcraft!
"It's just that this shirt was given to me by Zhao Shenjian, the Emperor of the Hidden God. The Hidden God is also the hidden force of the human race. They are all humans. How can they use witchcraft? Or can even the witch god hide it?
Mysterious witchcraft!"
Ye Fei's mood was gradually sinking.
There was a constant sneer on Shang Jiu's face, "The me now is just a memory of yours. You have never met the Yin Shen Di Zun, and I can't help you analyze why the Yin Shen Di Zun hid it from you, but there is
One thing, I can be sure that the effect of this witchcraft is not only to hide your soul, but also to devour your soul at the critical moment, causing your soul to be shattered and your soul to be scattered!"
Ye Fei's face changed drastically, and he looked at Shang Jiu coldly: "Do you think I will believe what you said?"
Shang Jiu shook his head: "I don't need you to believe me. I just want you to promise me to avenge me and destroy the damn Tianfeng tribe for me. Promise me not to let the tragedy of Xiao Yu'er and me happen again! Finally, I
I will use my last strength to help you resolve the hidden dangers of the Hidden God's robe..."
Hearing this, Ye Fei had a vague feeling that was not good, but before he could ask more questions, Shang Jiu's body suddenly burned on the sea of spirit, forming a burning fire of the witch god, and fiercely shot towards the hidden body in Ye Fei's body.
The god's shirt rushed over.
roar!
At this time, Ye Fei was shocked to find that an evil and terrifying roar came from within his Hidden God's robe.
That voice seemed to come from the hell of endless time and space, and it was burned by Shang Jiu's shaman god's fire, making a painful and angry roar.
But soon, the roar disappeared again, and also the last memory of Shang Jiu that remained in Ye Fei's mind.
In Ye Fei's ears, only Shang Jiu's last voice came: "I have cracked the hidden dangers of the Hidden God's robe. The weapon spirit in the robe has been transformed by someone and turned into a witch spirit... You have to be careful.
...And, thank you, the Wu Clan for letting me return
, also allowed me to finally see the hope of revenge... The power of despair, the Supreme Divine Body, and the golden treasure I left for you... Jinshe, my brother, I hope you will like this thing I prepared for you.
What a generous gift, hehe, hehehe..."
Shang Jiu's voice became deeper and deeper, with an indescribable madness and resentment, but Ye Fei's mood was very heavy. He could feel that Shang Jiu was completely dead. Not only did he die between heaven and earth,
He even died in his memory.
"Now, I can't even find a reason to refuse to help him take revenge. After all, Shang Jiu saved my life with his life...
Zhao Shenjian and Hidden God Earth Master, who are they trying to harm me? What is their purpose in sending me to Kuji Ridge with such great effort..."
Ye Fei's consciousness, standing in the waves of the golden spiritual sea, is Shang Jiu. The golden treasure left to him in the end. With such a treasure, he can go smoothly and practice all the way to become a witch god.
Any bottleneck!
This is the same as the innate Martial God of the human race. As long as he practices, he will become a Martial God! This is the terrifying qualification of the innate Martial God.
The same is true for the Golden Divine Treasure!
Of course, what Shang Jiu left to Ye Fei was not just the golden treasure! (To be continued)