The first thousand three hundred and seventy-two chapters of Wei Wangquan's belief!
One year has passed.
The entire Seventh Tomb was as dead silent as usual, except for the evil things squirming around.
Not far from the entrance.
Ten giant humanoid beasts stand proudly.
They are like pillars holding up the sky, with the power to hold up the sky.
A year seemed like a blink of an eye to them, without even speaking a word.
They just looked at the Jinge Palace in front of them, with vicissitudes of life in their eyes that others could not understand.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan is still suspended in Jin Ge Palace.
He was surrounded by evil energy, and the third evil-sealing sword was slowly opening.
The piles of spiritual treasures below continued to turn into wisps of pure spiritual energy and poured into Su Xuan's body.
He... is not only Kaifeng Evil Sword, he is also being promoted to the title of Spiritual Emperor! One year has passed, and most of the spiritual objects below have been refined.
And Su Xuan... is about to be promoted to the title of Spiritual Emperor.
But at this moment.
Su Xuan's consciousness was sinking.
He is having a dream.
A dream in which Su Xuan even forgot who he was... on an endless silver plain.
A continuous battle is breaking out.
Su Xuan is just a young soldier here.
There was confusion in his eyes and fear of war.
However, he also has a dependence in his heart.
Beside him was a young man like him.
He has silver hair that matches the silver plain so well.
His armor was stained with blood, but his silver hair was still bright and the smile on his face was still bright.
"Zhige, we are called evil by the world, but we also have faith and we cannot allow them to trample on it!"
"This is our home, and there should be no fighting in the beautiful silver plains!"
"I am still young and I am still weak, but one day I will drive everyone away and bring peace to the Silver Plains."
"Zhi Ge, my father named you this way because he hopes the war will end!"
"We cannot be afraid or shrink back!"
The silver-haired boy kept talking in Su Xuan's ear.
His voice seemed to have magic power, and Su Xuan gradually felt fearless in his heart.
"Why do we fight?"
Su Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"For home."
"But grandpa said that we are a race that yearns for peace and cannot harm anyone!"
The silver-haired boy trembled, but whispered sonorously: "But they are destroying our home!"
The war continues.
The flames of war burned the entire beautiful silver plain! The war horn resounded in the hearts of every plain monk.
Su Xuan fought.
He fights endlessly! Faith and belief support him in this tragic battle.
And...the silver figure in front! He follows! He chases! If life is a vast spiritual path.
Su Xuan must be running wildly.
The flames of war spread across the prairie fire.
At some point, Su Xuan collapsed.
But...the silver-haired boy supported him.
"The future is ahead."
"They call us evil, so we will use evil in the name!"
"This vast world will always remember how powerful we are!"
"I am not a hero, but I am unparalleled!"
The silver-haired boy inspired Su Xuan.
But... Su Xuan seemed tired.
He held the silver-haired boy's hand tightly.
"I want to see the silver plain of Taiping. When the war is over, bury me at the highest point of the plain so that I can see the silver plain forever..." Su Xuan spoke with emotion, his breath getting weaker and weaker.
The silver-haired boy trembled.
"We will eventually return to peace, and silver will shine on the world."
He whispered deeply, and a silver lightning mark was imprinted on Su Xuan's eyebrows.
at the same time.
In the Jin Ge Palace.
There was light overflowing from Su Xuan's eyebrows, which was the mark of silver lightning.
But...it was fleeting.
Su Xuan opened his eyes leisurely in the hall, and there was sadness and mottled vicissitudes in them.
now.
The third evil sword has been opened! The titled Spirit Emperor... has entered! The bodies of the ten giant humanoid beasts outside the palace were also trembling wildly at this time.
They knelt down on one knee, with faith that would never be destroyed: "We will eventually return to peace, and silver will shine on the world!"
...the forbidden place of evil.
This is a Dead Sea so silent that there is no sound.
It was pitch black.
At this moment, there are still evil cultivators being suppressed here.
Their expressions were numb and their eyes were empty. They had lost hope and were waiting to die quietly.
There is no evil here, and it is swallowing up evil.
For evil cultivators, this place represents endless torture.
No matter how determined you are, you cannot stay here for long.
Wei Wangquan has been here for more than a year.
He is like a fish swimming with the current.
Beside him, Shen Boju followed closely.
This crazy man always remembered to follow Wei Wangquan.
Wei Wangquan closed his eyes deeply and was not affected by the environment here.
on the contrary.
King Quan of Wei, who was originally deprived of evil energy by Su Xuan, is now constantly growing evil spirits.
Some of it was gathered within his body, but more was actually gathered from the Dead Sea.
This matter is unprecedented! Originally, Su Xuan deprived him of his evil energy, firstly for fighting purposes, and secondly, so that Wei Wang Quan could feel better here.
But who would have thought that he would actually absorb the evil energy of this place.
It even alarmed Ren Tianyuan.
However, Wei Wangquan had no idea at this moment.
Like Su Xuan, he also fell into a dream.
The bloody plain was filled with smoke after the war.
The earth is burning and blood is everywhere.
Wei Wangquan is now an extremely unruly silver-haired young man.
He fell to his knees.
A huge face poked out from the sky, blocking out the sun and staring at him.
"You...have been destroyed."
"No, you only destroyed our bodies! Our will and our beliefs will last forever!"
Wei Wangquan roared.
"You are sinful and doomed to eternal destruction."
The giant face made a cold sound.
"Whether it's sinful or not, you don't need to decide!"
Wei Wangquan struggled to hold up his back.
Then he roared: "And...even if it's a sin, we still have the right to survive!"
"No, you didn't."
The giant face spoke coldly, spitting out a bright light that drowned Wei Wangquan.
He...disappeared into smoke.
The strands of silver hair flew away with the wind and gradually disappeared into the earth.
"At this point, there will be no more silver plains in the world."
The giant face spoke coldly and disappeared into the sky.
It turns out...the reason why the plain is blood red is that it was covered up and stained with silver.
In the forbidden place of evil.
Tears kept overflowing from the corners of Wei Wangquan's eyes.
He clenched his fist tightly.
"We will eventually return to peace, and silver will shine on the world..." He kept repeating and murmuring, unforgettable.
This moment.
The entire Dead Sea surged, and the evil energy was rampant, forming a terrifying whirlpool and converging into Wei Wangquan's body.
Outside the Yinxie Forbidden Land.
Ren Tianyuan and others have gathered outside.
Ren Tianyuan's eyes were extremely gloomy.
Because more and more evil spirits are leaking out.
This reminded him that Su Xuan had taken away the key to the Yinxie Forbidden Land! The Yinxie Forbidden Land needs a key to open, but other means can also be used! But this takes a lot of time! At this moment, Ren Tianyuan felt that this was Su Xuan and Wei Wangquan
Conspiracy! "Father, I have told you long ago that the Wei royal power cannot be retained, and that damn Chen Xuance!"
Ren Qianqiu was also there with a gloomy face.
He became a spiritual master, but was humiliated and captured by Su Xuan! This was a great shame and humiliation for him! He completely hated Wei Wangquan and Su Xuan! Ren Tianyuan's eyes were gloomy and he didn't say anything.
And at this moment.
The overflow of evil energy is even more terrifying, as if it is about to break through the door.
Ren Tianyuan's expression changed slightly and he shouted: "Quick, drive out as fast as possible!"