Global Awakening: Beginning with Awakening the Void Fear

Chapter 171 The death of Zhao Yuwei, the identity of the time traveler is exposed?

Zhao Yuwei looked at Ning Sanque's figure rushing over, with a smile on her face.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait for me to do?"

"Wait for you to kill me!"

Ning Sanque listened to her words, and remained unmoved at all. The spear in his hand remained undiminished, and it was pierced through with the impact of [Spiritual Edict].

Zhao Yuwei didn't seem to think about resisting, even though she has reached the level of a high-ranking spirit master purely in terms of her soul power level.

Ning Sanque walked in, with flames burning in his hands, and asked in a low voice.

"Have you regretted it?"

Zhao Yuwei's mouth was bleeding, her face was as pale as a dead person.

Hearing this, she was taken aback for a moment, with a little confusion in her eyes, as if there was still some hope, and she thought of that dilapidated small county town.

That was her whole summer, where she flourished, was cared for by the people there, and finally died at the hands of the people there.

This seems to be a cycle.

……

When she came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she had met her for the first time that summer.

"If you kill me, you will be regarded as the person who died for Qishan..."

Although Ning Sanque is a time traveler, he lived in Qishan County for nearly 30 years in his previous life, and there are many familiar people there...

Ning Sanque stared blankly at the woman on the tip of the gun, should Zhao Yuwei die?
No doubt, damn it.

But in comparison, what is even more hateful is the high priest of the Soul Cult.

Drugs harm people. Drug addicts kill their fathers and mothers in order to get the money to buy drugs. It is certainly hateful, but isn’t it the drug traffickers who are even more hateful?

Watching Zhao Yuwei's chest rise and fall more and more quickly, until it gradually faded away.

She is dead.

Perhaps, she had already died that summer.

On the day she knew that she could not resist the Dajijiao, Zhao Yuwei had the desire to die, and now she died at the hands of Ning Sanque, which is considered to be her wish.

Ning Sanque seemed to be getting revenge for his great revenge, the tension in his heart suddenly loosened.

The purple color at the bottom of his eyes suddenly appeared, like ink dripping into the water, slowly spreading in his eyes until it was completely diffused.

The terrifying roar of the void echoed in his ears.

A constantly rotating vortex appeared in front of his eyes, which was mysterious, profound, terrifying, but extremely charming.

Ning Sanque's hand unexpectedly touched the vortex involuntarily.

Suddenly, his body fell down.

When he got up again, he seemed to be a different person, his purple eyes were full of violence, viciousness, and cruelty...

'He' walked to Zhao Yuwei's side, and the phantom of the soul appeared behind him, and slowly swallowed Zhao Yuwei's body.

'He' had a very comfortable expression on his face, as if swallowing some delicious food.

Ning Sanque at this time is no longer him, but a 'he' who is spiritually controlled by the fear of the void!
The entire body of 'him' is twisting, the extremely fine granulation is slowly emerging, the endless purple soul power brilliance is shining, and the extremely smelly flesh and blood are sprayed out from his body, the back, shoulders, torso, thighs, and even the head. Everything is changing.

Suddenly, the changes stopped, and 'he' let out a painful roar.

This roar is not like a human voice, but more like [Void Roar]!
He kills anyone he sees, no matter if it's a member of the Spirit Association or a cultist of the Soul Cult.

The eyes are full of fierceness, greed, desire...

Looking at a person is like seeing moving pieces of food.

Finally, he was completely alienated and turned into a five-meter-tall monster with a dragon-like head and purple fleshy arthropods. These arthropods were like infinitely proliferating cancer cells, breaking open the flesh and blood around him, and constantly popping out.

It is the fear of the void that has shrunk countless times!

It's just that it's more distorted than phantom, and its momentum is more fierce!
After a while, the body of 'Ning Sanque' was full of blood, some of others', some of his own...

Suddenly, 'he' raised his head, and moved his gaze to the thing above his head, that majestic, terrifying and weird altar of evil gods!

In it, he smells something delicious that drives him crazy!
Slowly move the pace, step on the footsteps slightly, [Break] activates.

Leaping up from the roof of the building, magma gushes out from the ground, driving his body towards the sky.

Countless people around looked at 'Ning Sanque' with weird eyes.

"Brother Ning Sanque, what is this...?" Xiong Ran asked with trembling lips.

Ning Sanque's behavior just now was too cruel, and his depraved and alienated state was too terrifying...

"Degenerate and alienated!" Wang Zai said with a solemn expression. He couldn't figure out how Ning Sanque suddenly became degenerated and alienated.

Cao Dezhen suddenly laughed out loud, with a taste of schadenfreude.

"Hahahaha, this is what you call the proud son of heaven? He is also degenerate and alienated like this holy son. Unfortunately, this holy son can turn off his degenerate state at any time, but he is useless, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Three missing!"

Ye Li, who was fighting against the Divine Fist, also felt the astonishing terror.Seeing the process of Ning Sanque's degeneration and alienation, she shouted anxiously, and wanted to give up the envoy, call Ning Sanque back and wake him up.

"Hahaha, you can't save him!" The divine fist envoy held back Ye Li, refusing to give an inch, cutting off her desire to wake up Ning Sanque.

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A piece of golden auspicious clouds filled with rays of light, countless golden lotuses emerged on the ground, and two figures sat in it.

In a mirror, the figure of 'Ning Sanque' is reflected.

The two figures sitting in the lotus are impressive - Ning Sanque and Wu Shi!
Ning Sanque had a cold face and a stiff tone.

"Where is this place? The complete recovery of my soul's nature was also done by the master? Could this also be the Buddhist principle of the master Guantian Temple?"

"This is the relic space of the poor monk, you and I are the existence of consciousness,
Ashamed to say, the poor monk came from Guantian Temple. Although he is no longer extraordinary, his supernatural powers are a little rough, which is not worth mentioning. He can only be regarded as so-so.

The catastrophe in Hongzhou should be on the benefactor, and everything is because the benefactor came from outside the region. If this happens, saving the people from the fire and water is the prestige of humanity. Relying on the huge prestige of humanity, it is enough to protect the benefactor all the way to the extraordinary! "

The voice of the old monk Wu Shi was calm and peaceful, with a majestic temperament, and he looked like an eminent monk.

But his incomparably calm words were like a thunderbolt in Ning Sanque's ears, filling his whole mind with buzzing noises.

This old monk knows that he is... a time traveler?
Although his heart was full of horror, he still managed to calm himself down, his face full of confusion.

"Extraterritorial? What does the master mean by this?"

"Besides, it's not because the boy is unwilling. The ancient evil gods, soul religion, Hongzhou Spirit Association, Hongzhou Military Headquarters, Naluo of the Great Sacrifice Institute, and President Yuan Wanqing are involved in Hongcheng... These are either powerful in their own right, or Powerful to the extreme."

"In such a big situation, the master asked me how to intervene as a small mid-level imperial spirit master, let alone break the catastrophe."

The frightening creases on Old Monk Wu Shi's face pulled, as if he was smiling.

"The poor monk came to save the world, so naturally there are other ways."

"The poor monk's relic will help the benefactor at a critical moment and swallow the evil god."

"Although this relic is a little rough and not worth mentioning, it is enough to deal with Sonaro."

"The poor monk borrowed the help of the benefactor to devour the supernatural power of the evil god, which is enough to eliminate the catastrophe in Hongzhou!"

"Besides, the benefactor came from outside the territory and was cursed. His humanity and great hope are enough to eliminate the curse."

curse?

Why did the old monk think he was cursed?
"What curse?"

"Didn't the benefactor feel that sense of restraint?"

Is it the reason for the curse?
Ning Sanque didn't believe it, but he thought it was a kind of protection. The nature of void fear was too cruel, maybe it was Gray God's protection for him.

Looking at the old monk Wu Shi who was talking eloquently, he suddenly smiled and got up abruptly.

"Do you believe what the master said?"

"Could it be because of the Buddhist principles of Guantian Temple? I don't believe a word."

"Perhaps... the purpose of the master and Sonaro is the same, to regain extraordinary characteristics..."

As soon as the Buddha statue holding a bronze mirror flashed behind the old monk Wushi, he got up abruptly,
"shut up!"

In an instant, Ning Sanque felt as if his entire body was about to be completely frozen by a terrifying Buddha's light flashed by. This Buddha's light did not have any majestic meaning, but was full of terrifying and depressing aura.

Seeing the old monk's out-of-control appearance and the ghost suddenly appearing behind him, the smile on Ning Sanque's face became brighter.

"It turns out that the master is even worse than Sonaro. Not only has he lost his extraordinary characteristics, but he can't even suppress his soul nature?"

At this moment, he vaguely understood the purpose of this old monk Wu Shi, and he was not worried at all that he would become angry and kill him.

Monk Wu Shi knew his innate soul skill [Void Feast], what he said about letting him swallow evil gods was true, but the benefits would most likely be intercepted by this old monk.

This old monk regards Ning Sanque as an extractor of humanoid extraordinary factors!
How could the old monk be willing to let him die before he acquired the extraordinary characteristics of the evil god.

And at this moment he is a conscious body, the body is immortal, how can the conscious body die?
Ning Sanque was sure that his guesses were generally correct, after all, whether it was the body of the old monk he saw earlier or the current consciousness, there was no aura of extraordinary factors.

As for why the old monk knew that [Void Feast] could extract extraordinary factors, maybe the old monk really calculated it, and then confirmed it after observing him for a long time.

Perhaps, the old monk specifically pointed out that Ning Sanque was from outside the territory, and he blamed all the extraordinary things about Ning Sanque on the fact that Ning Sanque was a time traveler!
At the same time, he also understood why the old monk wanted to revive his soul nature.

In order to control yourself more conveniently!
The old monk stood up. Although his face was wrinkled and wrinkled, his figure was unusually tall and straight.

The benevolent expression on his face has long since disappeared.
"Why did the benefactor come here? I hope that the benefactor will not blame the poor monk in the future. As a person who should be robbed, the benefactor should make a contribution. The poor monk is indeed no match for Sunara at this moment, but he has the extraordinary characteristics of the evil god. Guantian Temple, save all people from fire and water."

Now that his face has been torn apart, Ning Sanque no longer follows the old monk in saying these half ancient words.

"Old bald donkey, you really think about beauty. You don't really think that you will be invincible if you acquire extraordinary characteristics, do you? Don't forget, there are Yuanjunzuo and other spiritual associations outside."

"No way, no way. No one is really so confident that they can be outnumbered by one enemy at the Transcendent level, right?"

The old monk actually smiled too, his wrinkled face seemed to be full of complacency.

"It's ashamed to say that the poor monks are hundreds of years older than them, and their cultivation is so-so. It's not worth mentioning. But before they stepped into the heaven-reaching realm, they are slightly better than these people in the benefactor's mouth. After recovering from the extraordinary, they can still fight."

The smile on Ning Sanque's face suddenly froze, this old monk is really on a horse...

in the mirror.

The fallen and alienated 'Ning Sanque' has stepped onto the altar of evil gods.

(End of this chapter)