God of Killing

The Nether Clan and the Demon Clan left first. The Corpse Chief of the Corpse Clan stayed for a short time, and Kanter of the Dark Spirit Clan also walked away in silence. At the entrance to the secret realm, only ghost patterns were left. Comoros and several other tribesmen.

When all the other races dispersed, the tense look on Comoros's face quietly relaxed.

He released his consciousness and observed secretly for a while, and found that the other four tribes had retreated from the secret realm of ice and fire, with wisps of green light coming out of their eyes, and a hand that was shrunk in the cuff of his sleeve, suddenly escaping with wisps of strange gray lines.

The Yin Talisman Sutra, the most precious treasure of the Ghost Pattern Clan, emerged slowly, and under the control of his mind, it flew towards the entrance of the secret realm little by little.

Comoro immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and the power of pure spiritual consciousness poured into the Yin Fu Sutra desperately. Countless strands of mysterious yin energy quickly emerged from the Yin Fu Sutra, and it was so rich that it could not be dissolved. .

The Yin Fu Sutra floated into the entrance of the secret realm, slowly moving forward in the countless intertwined lights. If someone observes carefully, they will find that there are many pieces of flesh and blood floating in the depths of the unknown passage. Deeper, there are faint traces of blood that have not been dispersed. The soul fragments were not completely destroyed according to the rules of heaven and earth.

Comoro's expression was shocked, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he controlled the Yin Fu Sutra more carefully.

The Yin Fu Jing is like a tireless giant mouth, where the light intersects, swallowing up the soul fragments that are not powerful, and continues to go deep inside.

The further inward you go, the stronger the soul energy contained in those soul fragments is. The souls who died in them are those with advanced realms who can pass through the chaotic flow of space and reach the depths.

That area was extremely strange and strange, as if it had reversed the laws of heaven and earth, preventing the shattered souls from dissipating and floating around forever, like the sun, moon and stars, eternal.

The strange runes on the Yin Fu Sutra flickered one by one. This was the benefit of absorbing the soul fragments.

In that scripture, more and more energy fluctuations gathered, and the aura fed back from it made Comoro even more excited and surprised.

He was surprised to find that deep in that area, there were several soul fragments that were extremely powerful, even comparable to the energy contained in the souls of true god realm warriors.

Comoro was shocked, and he had a clear understanding in his heart. Even his body sitting cross-legged began to tremble quietly.

The energy of the soul fragments alone is not inferior to that of a true god realm warrior. How powerful is the soul in its complete form before it dies?

God King Realm!

A thought passed through his mind, and Comoros was about to raise his arms and shout, luck was coming, and it was impossible to stop it.

He suddenly understood that those who passed through the gate of this secret realm were not just the low-level humans who had previously hidden in the secret realm of ice and fire.

In the distant era, there must have been a stronger existence that penetrated deeply into this place and died inside.

Because of the existence of the strange magnetic field that reverses the rules of heaven and earth, those powerful soul fragments have never dissipated and always exist. At the deepest level, there is their huge soul power.

Only special artifacts such as the Yin Talisman Sutra can travel slowly in the turbulent flow of space, absorb those soul fragments, repair the damage to the Yin Talisman Sutra, and resurrect the patriarch in it from the center of the ancient altar.

Comoro felt as if he drank ice water under the hot sun, feeling comfortable all over. Every pore seemed to be filled with joy and excitement, and his body was trembling slightly.

He had a hunch that after gathering and absorbing the soul fragments, it wouldn't be long before the leader of his Ghost Pattern Clan could reshape his soul and come out alive from the Yin Talisman Scripture.

How long?

He couldn't remember how long it had been. It had been so long that he had almost forgotten the appearance and power of the clan leader. If it hadn't been for the care of the clan leader, he had radiated all his energy for the future of the race, so much that his soul had dissipated. I'm afraid that their clan would have been... All died in the Yin Fu Jing long ago.

It was the clan leader who relied on his own efforts, risking his own life and soul, to preserve their bloodline so that the Ghost Pattern Clan would not be exterminated.

The greatness and power of the clan leader are engraved in the hearts of all the Ghost Pattern clan and will never be forgotten.

They made an oath from the Yin Fu Sutra that they would resurrect the clan leader at all costs and live up to the clan leader's instructions.

As long as the clan leader is alive... Comoro's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with a cold color, and he was harboring calculations.

The Demon Tribe, the Nether Tribe, the Corpse Tribe, the Dark Spirit Tribe, and the Ghost Pattern Tribe. Among the five tribes today, the Ghost Pattern Tribe is the weakest. As a sage of the Ghost Pattern Tribe, he often suffers from anger and is violently attacked by others. People are sarcastic and look down upon him.

The reason for all this is because the strength of the Ghost Pattern Clan is weak. After countless years of consumption, they have suffered heavy losses and cannot really rise.

And that kid named Shi Yan... Comoros sneered in his heart.

Countless frustrations and depressions will disappear with the resurrection of the clan leader. After waiting for so long, he finally won everything for the Ghost Pattern Clan. He almost wanted to cheer loudly and tell everyone that the once powerful Ghost Pattern Clan, It is about to appear again and sweep across all directions.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a violent collision from the Yin Fu Sutra, and Comoro felt as if he had been hit hard. He immediately vomited blood and his eyes suddenly became depressed.

The Yin Fu Jing was so deep that he had long since lost sight of it. Now he could only rely on the connection of his soul to faintly detect it.

He realized that the Yin Fu Jing seemed to have touched something terrible in the turbulent flow of space, or it was a natural restriction formed by heaven and earth, or some strange substance, so that the Yin Fu Jing trembled.

Comoro only hesitated for a second, and immediately made a decisive decision, using the weak connection of his soul to take back the Yin Talisman Sutra.

After going deep into the Yin Fu Sutra for a long time, and getting the message of his thoughts, he returned along the original path.

Half an hour later, the Yin Talisman Sutra fell into the palm of my hand again from the entrance of the secret realm. All the ghost pattern symbols in the entire sutra became clear. Countless strange patterns squirmed like snakes, and bursts of powerful Xuanyin energy fluctuated. , washed away from it, hitting his heart.

Comoro completely ignored the minor injuries to his body and soul. He let go of his soul and entered the induction. He couldn't help but laugh wildly in the sky. His smile was full of pride and pride.

Hot tears were rolling in his eyes and sliding down his cheeks. He still didn't know it, "Clan leader, you are finally coming back to life. Xiaoke has been waiting for you so hard." Comoro cried bitterly, crying and laughing, as if he was suffering from mental illness. .

...next to the ancient tree.

Bao Ao looked at the magic mirror suspended above his head with a smile on his face.

In the magic mirror, what appeared was the scene of the inner city where Shi Yan was located. The faces of a strong individual clan appeared one after another, allowing Bao Ao to see them clearly.

"The boy really has a trick. I didn't expect to defeat Lin Meng and the others. Haha, it's really unexpected and interesting. It's really interesting." Jieji took a look and immediately laughed, "It seems we don't need to be too anxious. Well, first send people to hunt down the other remnants of the human race who left there, and clean them up, and then there is no rush to go."

Baolao smiled warmly and looked back to give instructions, "Boruo, Gudas, you lead your team to leave and wander throughout the Evernight Forest. As long as you see scattered human races, I will destroy them all."

Bo Ruo smiled sweetly, hugged a beautiful human girl on the eighth-level monster, kissed her, and said with a smile: "Yes."

She and Gudas didn't say much, and immediately rode the huge monster into the air, and left quickly like dark clouds.

Jieji was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Kemu, you idiots, why don't you act! It's too late, and you won't get anything."

Behind him, a group of powerful demons in black armor immediately flew away with the demonic beasts in control.

Canter of the Dark Elf Tribe passed on a thought without saying a word.

Not long after, in an area where humans were fleeing, an evil cave of the dead appeared strangely, stretching out green and slender tentacles to suck in those fleeing humans.

Among them were members of the Bergson Oak family. Bergson watched helplessly as tentacles stretched out from the evil cave of the undead. He had no choice but to try his best to avoid them, hide desperately, and rush to the outskirts of the Evernight Forest.

The leader of the corpse clan also issued an order at this time: "Escape and collect the corpses."

Each and every clan member of the Corpse Clan, except for the Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Corpses who were still guarding him, the strange Corpse Clan members seemed to have merged into the earth and disappeared in an instant.

"Comorragh hasn't come out yet, so it seems he really has an idea." Jie Ji sneered in a sinister tone, "He really doesn't want to live anymore. Don't talk about him in that place. Even if the God King goes deep into it, he may not be able to survive. .”

"Ignore him, let's go to the Shiyan area. When he comes out, he will naturally come to look for us." Bao Ao frowned, feeling very disdainful. In his opinion, today's Ghost Pattern Tribe is too weak. Too much, not worthy of his attention.

"What about you?" Jieji looked at the Nether Clan, focusing on the place where the light and shadow gathered.

Between the three great Hades, Abi, Heitian, and Huangquan, in the overlapping area of ​​light and shadow, there is obviously a powerful Hades creature. That guy seems to have no body, just the form of a soul, which is quite mysterious and weird.

Even he and Bao Ao couldn't detect the depth of that guy. They only knew that the aura of the creature was very strange. It had the aura of the underworld, but it also had other energy fluctuations that they had never encountered before. It was very special, so in Deep down, he and Bao Ao were quite afraid of that guy.

"Go to the small city where the human race gathers." Abi Pluto said calmly.

Jie Ji nodded and ignored Bao Ao. At the same time, they slowly ascended to the sky, like two clouds floating in the direction of the inner city in a leisurely manner.

Zhikui and Kanter also followed quickly and did not wait for Comoros here. Deep in their hearts, they did not particularly value the Ghost Pattern Tribe and did not treat Comoros as beings of the same level.

Not long after they left, the ancient tree wavered again, and Comoro walked out radiantly.

There were strange gray clouds gathering in his eyes, which were extremely strong Xuan Yin energy and contained very strange energy.

Comoro's aura had a new change. He just stood there, and the energy from the surrounding world seemed to be attracted and actively gathered towards him.

At the peak of the True God, he only had one-third of his strength left after coming out of the Yin Fu Sutra. It was not until today that he fully recovered.

Confidence returned to him, making his temperament completely different.

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(To be continued)