Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi tightly, but he felt more and more that the people in his arms became lighter and lighter.

Xiao Yi's eyes were full of sadness, but also full of affection.

Affection, and as people's body becomes thinner and thinner, it turns into despair.

"Yiyi..." Xiao Yi choked and roared.

Yiyi's smile in her eyes, and her stroking movements, were frozen.

Counting room.

wow…

Yiyi also completely disappeared.

Xiao Yi's arms were completely empty.

"Yiyi..." Xiao Yi lost control completely and cried out in pain.

At this moment, along with Xiao Yi's roar, it seemed that the entire endless void was shaking.

In the distance, the demons are no longer hidden, and they have already re-condensed.

Feeling Xiao Yi's terrifying killing intent and anger that shook the entire void, and even the void itself was afraid, the demon couldn't help showing fear.

"Martial God...Martial God..." Xiao Yi suddenly thought of something, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

The madness inherent in it has also been somewhat subdued.

"Right, right, Martial God." Xiao Yi's eyes seemed to have light at this moment.

"Martial God is omnipotent, including resurrecting the dead."

"Martial God, as long as I can become a Martial God, I can resurrect Yiyi and Yi Lao."

"Yes, Valkyrie."

"I can still kill this bastard, the devil."

"Ha ha ha ha."

As if he had figured it out, and as if he had finally caught the life-saving straw, Xiao Yi laughed a little crazy.

But just at this time.

A cold and harsh voice came.

"Resurrection? Martial God? Hahahaha." Tianmo laughed ferociously.

"World Lord Xiao Yi, at your level, you should know very well what the collapse of the body and the dissipation of spiritual consciousness represent."

"The body can be reshaped, but when the spiritual consciousness dissipates, it really disappears, and it is impossible to be resurrected at all."

"Martial God is omnipotent." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

The demon sneered, "Yes, the **** of war is omnipotent."

"However, if you don't even have spiritual knowledge, how can you save your life?"

"What Martial God can do is to create a spiritual consciousness and a living being."

"Exactly the same spiritual consciousness, exactly the same creature, everything is exactly the same."

"But at the end of the day, it's creating, not saving."

Tianmo laughed jokingly, "World Lord Xiao Yi, are you sure that you will create the same master and wife, and then wait for the original master and the original wife?"

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Yi's face was extremely hideous.

Tianmo smiled, "What this seat wants to say, the world master Xiao Yi is very clear, you yourself are very clear."

"Those guys, if they die, they're dead, and they can never be resurrected again."

"It will never be possible to be resurrected again?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, "Never...impossible...to be resurrected..."

"Impossible...impossible..."

Xiao Yi almost stumbled and fell.

"You want to lie to me?" Xiao Yi glared at the demon.

The demon sneered, "Whether this seat is lying to you, the world master Xiao Yi knows very well."

The devil no longer speaks.

Xiao Yi was lost in thought.

Yes, creation and resurrection are always two different things.

Even if he can create an identical Yiyi and Yi Lao, is that still the original Yiyi and Yi Lao?

"I..." Xiao Yi's eyes, killing intent soared again.

"Demon, you should be damned."

Xiao Yi roared furiously, and his whole body burst into chaos.

This time, the entire endless void trembled again.

However, it is only a matter of interest.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood, the blood was a bit dark red.

That is the heartbreak of grief.

In the end, at this moment, endless pain and endless sadness lingered and filled Xiao Yi's entire body and mind.

Xiao Yi's originally crazy and angry eyes now became dull and empty.

In the distance, the demon let out a sigh of relief, secretly feeling a little fortunate, and then sneered, "Hmph, have you backfired?"

"In the final analysis, the world master Xiao Yi is still very affectionate and righteous."

"With the death of a loved one, such a blow is really unacceptable."

Here, but in the void.

Xiao Yi, who seemed to have lost consciousness, coupled with the backlash with all his strength, his figure fell powerlessly.

Xiao Yi's figure kept sinking and falling, as if he would fall into the abyss, never ending.

The demon looked down condescendingly and sneered.

Perhaps, all of this was already in his calculations; perhaps, his purpose had been achieved.

"Soul Emperor, it is impossible to become a Martial God."

"Now, World Lord Xiao Yi, you are completely useless, and you can no longer pose a threat to this seat."

"This endless void, this seat accepts it unceremoniously."

"The seat of the **** of war, this seat is just around the corner, hahahaha, hahahaha."

Yes, the ultimate goal of the demon, in addition to the entire endless void, is the position of the **** of war.

whoosh…

The figure of the demon flashed and left.

He didn't take advantage of Xiao Yi's loss of consciousness and make a violent move.

As I said before, both of them are at the 12th level of the Emperor Realm, but it is extremely difficult for each other to do anything, and it is extremely difficult to kill each other.

He made his move now, perhaps only to wake Xiao Yi up.

Xiao Yi, if it is not a threat, not only will he not be able to become the **** of war, but now, he will no longer be able to prevent the demon from gaining the entire endless void, and even pursuing the position of the **** of war.

Therefore, Tianmo ignored Xiao Yi for half a minute and left.

…

In the void, Xiao Yi's figure kept falling, but he didn't know it.

Empty eyes, **** body, so embarrassed, so miserable...

Time, I don't know how long has passed.

Xiao Yi didn't know how deep he fell.

All I know is that Xiao Yi seems to be a person who has been abandoned by everyone and everything, including this endless void, and an abandoned creature, constantly falling into the depths of the endless void.

suddenly.

hum…

Xiao Yi calmed down with all his strength, and then overflowed on his own, stabilizing Xiao Yi's falling figure.

However, Xiao Yi's eyes were still empty.

This is just his instinct to stimulate the power to stabilize himself, that's all.

Suddenly again...

Xiao Yi's figure moved and instinctively flew in a certain direction.

There, is the direction of Yanlongyu.

In just a moment, Xiao Yi returned to the Flame Dragon Region, and after that, the figure kept flying and continued to fly.

Flying all the time... eyes are empty, seemingly aimless, like an abandoned ghost.

This ghost finally floated over Ziyun City as if it were drifting away with the wind.

Everything is instinctive.

Perhaps, in the instinctual recognition, this is the only place where he can find some comfort.

However, it looks like a ghost, and the consciousness is blocked. After all, this is an instinct, so it is impossible to accurately return to the Xiao family.

wow…

Xiao Yi's figure fell into Ziyun City.

The figure continued to wander aimlessly.

tread…

tread…

tread…

Staggering footsteps, heavy steps, seem to be dragging.

Even for instinct, everything here is so unfamiliar.

Xiao Yi has not returned for many years.

The former Ziyun City had already changed drastically.

Nothing in the surroundings can touch this abandoned ghostly existence.

Snapped…

Suddenly, a strong figure walked by and collided with this weak and weak figure.

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