God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang let go of his consciousness, and conducted a thorough and comprehensive search of the bottom of the Zhenmo Silver Pagoda.

Finally he heard a voice, faint but clear. . : .

It was uploaded from a dusty ruler—"I am He Shaoman, the great disciple of the Vientiane 'Sect'. After fighting with the number one magic power in the God Realm, my body and spirit were completely destroyed."

"Up to now, I only have the last ray of consciousness left, so I have to hide in this divine beast 'jade' ruler to survive."

The divine beast 'jade' ruler was obtained by accident when I traveled to the Promise God Realm, and its functions are beyond measure. "

"I only turned on some of the functions inside, so I will leave this ruler to you."

"From the moment you took in my bones, I know that you have a pure heart."

"So, there was no final blow."

"Otherwise, I will use the power of the divine beast 'Jade' ruler to imprison you forever in the Demon-Suppressing Silver Tower."

"Can you tell me your name and where you were born? I found out that your cultivation is not high, you are only in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm."

Zhao Xiang was shocked - it turned out to be Master Mo Wuxie's eldest disciple He Shaoman!It's actually my own ∽, M. Senior Brother!

But this elder brother, now only has the last ray of consciousness left, staying in this world, staying within the 'jade' ruler of the divine beast!

Zhao Xiang was sad and hurt, surprised and happy.

He hurriedly moved his knees, with tears in his eyes and a sad voice, he grabbed the divine beast 'jade' ruler and said loudly—"Elder brother, are you really an elder brother? You are really, really Master Mo Wuxie Is the eldest disciple He Shaoman?"

He Shao was full of shock and anger.

It's true, it's not bad, someone pretends to be a disciple of Mo Wuxie, the master of the "Sect" of Vientiane.

What kind of person is Mo Wuxie?He is the most powerful man in the Yanhuang Starfield who is closest to the Chaos Lord in terms of cultivation, supernatural powers, and realm.

"Who are you? Who are you? How dare you impersonate Mo Wuxie's disciple?"

"How do you know that Mo Wuxie is the secret of the 'gate' master of Vientiane?"

"How do you know this secret?"

"Say it quickly, otherwise, I will make the final blow!"

"Hmph, not only will I imprison you, but I will also trap your soul in the beast' jade ruler!"

"Just like me, I can't go out, just wait to die slowly, and slowly die out!"

After Zhao Xiang heard the last words of senior brother He Shaoman, his chest suddenly shattered like a thunderbolt, and he couldn't help but feel extremely sad.

Originally, he wanted to use the power of the Zhixin Pearl to mend the last ray of spiritual consciousness of the elder brother, and then refine a 'flesh' body for the elder brother.

Unfortunately, this can only become a dream that can never be realized!

Not only that, he had to watch the elder brother go away with his own eyes!

Just like the master Mo Wuxie, in front of her, go away, go away forever!

In order to exterminate the demon, the elder brother was scattered, but he couldn't even keep this last ray of consciousness!

Could it be that the righteous people in the Yanhuang Starfield must have such a miserable and tragic ending to be called righteous people? !

Zhao Xiang was in a trance for a while, confused for another, and sad for another.

He completely put the senior brother He Shaoman's questioning aside.

He just stared at the divine beast 'Yu' ruler with tears, sadness and anger in his eyes, and lost his mind in an instant.

At this moment, he unexpectedly entered the most dangerous edge of becoming obsessed and about to lose his soul.

At this moment, even the slightest fluctuation will make him fall into the abyss of eternal doom—either his skills will be exhausted and he will become a mortal, or his body and spirit will be destroyed and he will never be reincarnated.

He Shaoman naturally also saw this.

He wanted to imprison Zhao Xiang immediately, but he was unwilling.

After waiting for 1000 million years, finally such a rare opportunity came.

After waiting for 1000 million years, finally came the chance to kill the escaped remnant soul of the number one demon in God's Domain.

Before he 'figured out' what was going on, he still had to try his best to maintain the sobriety of his last wisp of consciousness.

He knew that He Shaoman couldn't wait any longer.

His wisp of divine consciousness is about to be dissolved by the soul of the divine beast within the 'jade' ruler.

Once this is true, all his memories and all his magical powers will become part of them.

After a long time, Zhao Xiang just came out of the state of "confuse" and muttered to himself—"No, it won't be like this, why is it like this?"

He Shaoman obviously got impatient with the wait—"Quickly answer me, kid!"

"Who are you?"

"How do you know that Mo Wuxie belongs to the 'gate' of Vientiane?"

At this time, Zhao Xiang was completely awake. He gently rubbed the divine beast 'jade' ruler, choked up and said-"Brother, I am really Master Mo Wuxie's disciple Zhao Xiang, Mo Wuxie is really It's my master..."

He couldn't go on, he choked up, his face was pale, and his chest heaved.

Zhao Xiang saw the master again.

He saw the master's skeleton lying on the 'jade bed'.

He saw the master's skeleton disintegrate into fine powder.

He saw that he was transforming his true essence into raging flames, and personally burned the powder that his master had transformed.

He saw the master disappearing from the world little by little, forever.

The master was burned because the master used his body as bait to catch the demon soul left by the star master of the ruthless star field.

In order to exterminate the demon soul, master Mo Wuxie ordered Zhao Xiang to burn him, so that his body and spirit would be destroyed, and he would never be reincarnated.

He Zhao Xiang can only do this, he Zhao Xiang has no choice.

Another burst of severe pain, like a cold current from the extreme north, violently ravaged Zhao Xiangye's scarred soul.

He tried his best to calm himself down, quickly adjusted his emotions, and a blue teapot floated in his left palm.

"Junior Brother, Master has passed away?" He Shaoman just got out of the panic.

Seeing the Bi'se' teapot, He Shaoman knew everything.

However, thousands of years of thoughts and emotions accumulated for thousands of years made him unable to believe that the master had passed away.

Not only has he passed away, but he is also forever out of reincarnation. The master has lost all life information.

He Shaoman was in great pain and grief.

He Shaoman's voice was full of mixed flavors and sadness—"Master, master, you, you, you, you really left us?!"

"Okay, junior brother, do you know? Master originally planned to pass on the position of 'door' master to me?!"

"Unexpectedly, you are now the head of the 'door' of Vientiane!"

"Junior brother Zhao Xiang, you must remember!"

"In the future, you must reshape the righteous prestige of the 'Gate' of Vientiane, let it regain its glory, and make it famous far and wide."

"Eldest brother has nothing left for you, this divine beast 'jade' ruler, it should be regarded as a gift from the elder brother to your younger brother."

After a long pause, Zhao Xiang heard soul fluctuations as thin as gnats from his senior brother—"It's time to say goodbye, Junior Brother Zhao Xiang."

"You have to work hard, the burden of the 'gate' of Vientiane rests on your shoulders alone."

"Senior brother is gone...not only is senior brother unable to help you, but he also left you with unfinished responsibilities, you..."

He Shaoman still had a lot to say, but he didn't say any more.

He struggled for 1000 million years and suffered for 1000 million years.

He despaired for 1000 million years, hoped for 1000 million years, and suffered for 1000 million years.

Now, maybe he was tired, maybe he was sleepy, but after waiting for his junior brother to see Hope's face, he finally left!

Unwilling, reluctant, had to go!

He exhausted the last trace of energy in his life!

The first meeting between brothers and sisters turned out to be the beginning of a farewell!

There was a moment of silence at the bottom of the Demon-Suppressing Silver Tower, and every particle of silence seemed to be full of depression and suffocation.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother——"

Zhao Xiang yelled several times in a row, but the beast 'Yu' ruler didn't respond.

Only the voice of Zhenmo Silver Pagoda's return echoed with weeping blood: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

Zhao Xiang found sadly that the last ray of spiritual consciousness of senior brother was too bitter, too tired, too tired!

He needs to rest, but this rest is eternal separation!

Another burst of sorrow like a storm, crazily 'twitched' Zhao Xiang's tired body and soul!

After a lot of effort, Zhao Xiang just reluctantly put away his riddled and fragmented mood.

However, at the bottom of the Demon-Suppressing Silver Tower, he couldn't help but let out a long roar.

Ah——the entire Silver Tower of Town Demons seems to be shaking.

The sad echoes in the tower keep turning and turning, meandering for a long time, like weeping and complaining.

In a trance, there seemed to be an extremely weak voice that came into Zhao Xiang's ears - "Boy, can you keep your voice down? You want to shake off the only bit of my consciousness in Ouyang Du, don't you?" ?”

Hearing this sound, Zhao Xiang was shocked.

Oh my god, there are other horrors in the Demon Town Silver Tower?

Zhao Xiang quickly walked out of the heavy sadness, and dispersed all his spiritual thoughts at once.

Waves of spiritual thoughts spread around, searching every corner of the tower, but Zhao Xiang found nothing.

"Who are you? Where are you?" Zhao Xiang asked with a touch of sadness, even 'bewilderment'.

The voice just now sounded again—"Don't look for it, you're so stupid, haha, you're in charge of all the idiots in the world, right?"

"I, Ouyang Du, built this demon-suppressing silver tower. Hehe, isn't it not bad, kid?"

Zhao Xiang's grief-stricken mood, like dark clouds all over the sky, was blown away by a sudden gust of wind.

He couldn't help laughing twice - "Haha, I said Senior Ouyang Du, listening to you speak so weakly..."

"Hey, if you don't say anything to me, I'm afraid you won't have another chance, isn't it?"

Zhao Xiang's slightly teasing voice echoed in the Zhenmo Silver Pagoda.

Ouyang didn't respond, and there was silence everywhere.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xiang said to himself—"Senior, you must be the owner of another skeleton at the bottom of the pagoda, right?"

"Could it be that senior hid the remaining wisp of divine consciousness in the pagoda he forged?"

"Judging from the fact that the spiritual consciousness of the predecessors has been preserved until now, your Demon-Suppressing Silver Pagoda is a top-grade artifact."

"Oh no, maybe it's Wang Pin, who kept his consciousness for such a long time."

"Well, I can also refine one or two artifacts."

"But with senior, hehe, it's not that I, Zhao Xiang, feel inferior, that's incomparable."

What Zhao Xiang said in the latter sentence is too modest. If the realm rises, he will definitely be able to refine the king-grade artifact.

However, he has great respect for this senior, after all, this senior died in a fierce battle with the Heartless Star Lord.

Besides, the ray of consciousness left by this senior was so weak that it was about to disappear, he was very sympathetic and even saddened.

Therefore, he deliberately used a questioning tone, and said some emotional words full of praise. ;