In ordinary battles, when death reaches a certain level, the will will collapse and become scattered sand, but in today's battle, even if their souls are destroyed by self-explosion, they have become the spirits in the hearts of other living people, and they have become the medicine that stimulates their fate, and because of Su Ming's words, they have turned into eternity.

"The Ninth Peak Sect, the barbarian race, all the cultivators who died in battle, your soul, I won't let you be alone, even if your soul is dispersed, it will be reunited. ”

Su Ming's words, the barbarians and the ninth peak can't hear it, only the Yan Pei Chenhuang at the lower end can hear it, almost the moment Su Ming's words fell, turán, above the battlefield where the ninth peak formation was broken, a whirlpool appeared silently, and under the reversal of this whirlpool, there was a wisp of soul invisibly, and suddenly appeared"" The novel chapter was updated the fastest.

These souls looked blankly at the battlefield below, and when they saw everything on the battlefield clearly, their expressions showed shock and deeper confusion, all of them were Ninth Peak monks and barbarian clansmen who had died in battle.

Almost the moment they appeared, as the whirlpool swirled, they saw that in this void, the points of light that the living could not see were transformed and condensed with each other, and those souls of the Ninth Peak and the Barbarian Cultivator who had exploded and died suddenly were recondensed in this firmament.

It seems that there is a supreme rule in this firmament, and a sentence has been written in this rule!

And that sentence is the thirty-nine words that Su Ming said before!

The living can't see them, but they can see everything on the battlefield, including ...... Su Ming in the distance was a huge sun in their eyes. The enormity of the sun. It seems to be the existence that the firmament of the true world wants to worship.

"I am a barbarian god. Once the fourth disciple of the Ninth Peak, and now one of the creators of the Nine Peaks Sect, I ...... Su Ming, today, with the will of Dao Chen, the will of Immortal Sect, and the will of Gangtian, create the tenth peak!

This tenth peak is a mourning peak. This peak will condense the souls of all the clansmen and sect cultivators who died in battle in my true realm, and your souls will be condensed in the tenth peak, guarding the mountains and rivers for your sect and your clan!

You, will be offered, will enjoy the incense, you ...... It will be the guardian soul of the sect and the clan, I give it to you...... As long as the sect exists, it will be eternal and immortal!" Su Ming's voice echoed, and a roar that the living could not hear echoed in this firmament, a sword-like peak that appeared in the void. It was formed in an instant, standing in the sky.

The souls that float around. looked at Su Ming one by one, and after bowing all of them in excitement, he flew into the mountain peak and became the first batch of immortal battle spirits guarding the mountains and rivers in this tenth peak!

This scene made Yan Pei Chenhuang's body tremble, and he saw all this completely, which made his expression more and more shocked and unbelievable.

"It's not a matter of words...... It's not a game-changer either, it's ...... Creation, in a word, created a rule, which is ...... There is no end to the unspeakable future!!

Because the road is endless, so I will walk in the boat, and it will never end......" Emperor Yan Pei Chenhuang muttered, and his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

Su Ming looked at the battlefield in the distance, looking at the souls that had been recondensed and not dissipated, the appreciation in his eyes was even stronger, he saw the counterattack of the ninth peak, which seemed chaotic, but in fact it was orderly, everything was done in accordance with the orders passed down by the second senior brother, including the initial shots, including the layers of suppression to prevent the rise of the anti-saint and the momentum of the dark morning, including the series of self-explosions that are happening now.

These are all in accordance with the plan of the second senior brother, layer by layer to suppress the enemy, to use the momentum of one to dissipate, to invisibly dissipate the cultivation of the anti-saint and the dark morning, in this way, so that most of the cultivation of the dark morning and the anti-saint, under the pressure of this series, the remaining forty percent of the cultivation can only play thirty percent!

Su Ming was laughing, but Yan Pei Chenhuang was shocked, his mind was blank, and it took a long time to gradually recover, his face was pale and bloody, this battle situation, he Yijing could not change it, in fact, all this was doomed from the moment the powerful existence behind him appeared that made him even tremble.

"Who the hell is he...... In this Three Desolations Realm, how could there be such a terrifying old monster...... Damn, those old monsters are all asleep, I have never heard of anyone who can wake up in advance, and legend has it that their group of people was abandoned by heaven and earth, and they are no longer in the realm, jumping out of heaven and earth......

When they wake up, it will be before the destruction of shijiè...... But this person, the gǎnjiào he gave me is clearly one of those old monsters, and even among those old monsters, this person can be regarded as a strong person, the Tao is endless, this is clearly the supreme powerhouse of the Tao Boundless Realm, damn it, he ...... How did you wake up!!" Emperor Yan Pei Chen no longer thought about the death and doomed failure of Dark Chen and the Anti-Saint Cultivator at this moment, he was thinking about how Ziji would survive the catastrophe in front of him.

"The Ninth Peak...... This old monster cares so much about the Ninth Peak, I ...... I...... If I knew this was the case, why should I go into trouble to offend this Ninth Peak!

Fortunately, it's just my doppelganger here, but ...... Even if it is a clone, if I lose one, it will be a great harm to me, not to mention that if this person kills together, unless I can escape back to the Dark Morning camp, otherwise, in this Three Desolations Realm, this person will find me extremely rongyi......"

In the apprehension of Emperor Yan Pei Chen, the monks of the ninth peak and the dark morning against the saint, yijing continued this war to the peak, Huzi looked up to the sky and smiled, where he passed was like a no-man's land, his cultivation was already strong, and in addition to the enemy's cultivation was weakened by nearly seventy percent, making him here, he can be called almost invincible, unless it is some monks from the anti-saint and dark morning who are strong enough even if they are weakened by seventy percent, the rest are not Huzi's opponents at all.

As for the monks who were weakened and still strong, their opponents ...... It's Big Brother!

The senior brother seems to be cross-legged and immobile, but in fact, all the witch souls around him, yijing can achieve the level of incarnation, making this battlefield almost everywhere there are witch spirits, which means that there is no senior brother everywhere.

It can be seen that during the time that Su Ming was not in the ninth peak, the cultivation of the senior brother has increased significantly, especially now that this is showing the technique of incarnation outside the body, which makes Su Ming also take a few closer looks.

The strength of this technique, in addition to the immobility of the body, can be incarnated as many as hundreds, existing everywhere on the battlefield, and the strength displayed by each one is the same as the former senior brother in Su Ming's impression, and the cultivation is average.

It was even more at the senior brother who was cross-legged and motionless, Su Ming saw a faint hint of the spirit first, this discovery, after Su Ming took a closer look, he saw the meaning of the spirit first, which belonged to the first of the Dao Sea.

"It seems that during this period of time, the ninth peak and Dao Hai Xian got along very well. Su Ming smiled and looked at the second senior brother, with a hint of admiration in his expression.

In terms of personal cultivation, the second senior brother is not as good as Su Ming, but in the grasp of the battlefield, in all kinds of conspiracies, and overall planning, Su Ming is not as good as the second senior brother.

The second senior brother can sort out the ninth peak like an iron fight, and he can even command the combat power of the ninth peak to the extreme in this war, these are indeed inferior to Su Ming.

With the deaths and injuries of the dark morning and the anti-saint monk and the gradual retreat, as the ninth peak and the barbarian monk became more and more passionate about the battle intent, Su Ming's eyes narrowed, this ordeal can't end like this, since Yijing has begun, nàme will reach an unforgettable level at one time.

Only in this way can the tempering become a brand, and only in this way can the battle spirit of the Ninth Peak and the barbarians be ignited, so that this clan can rise in this great victory, and it can also be used to spread the reputation of this clan throughout the Three Wilderness, and make the final paving for their rise.

"Since you have chosen not to be lonely in these last days, nàme...... I will give you a supreme future. Su Ming said silently in his heart, his eyes flashing.

"Your cultivation in the dark morning, is that all you can do? When he opened his mouth lightly, Su Ming's voice contained a touch of coldness, which made Yan Pei's heart tremble when it reached Yan Pei Chenhuang's ears.

"Senior ......" Yan Pei looked hesitant.

"Dark Morning Rebellion Saint, start an all-out battle against the Ninth Peak, if there is the slightest retreat from the latter, the whole sect should be destroyed!" Yan Pei gritted his teeth, he was completely shocked by Su Ming, and he was even more in danger of life and death, he couldn't care too much at the moment, and immediately came out with words, this voice echoed the starry sky of the battlefield, echoing every monk who retreated in his heart under the completely suppressed momentum of the Dark Morning Rebellion, so that they kept retreating, and at this moment, they had to stop.

"You can say that you can fight, but only I can say that you can stop. Su Ming said lightly, the words contained too much coercion, but the domineering nature of the words itself made Emperor Pei Chen's liver tremble.

"Evil Star, this person is definitely a Evil Star, I'm afraid that in the era of his existence, this person is also famous...... Can...... But how could such an old monster have a relationship with the Ninth Peak......" Yan Pei Chenhuang's pale face showed bitterness, looking at the man who stopped retreating between his words, but when he looked back at this place, his expression showed hesitation and even a hint of resentment.

A roar that seemed to be on the verge of death came from the mouth of the Dark Morning Rebel Saint, and it was close to their frantic attack and deadly impact.

"After experiencing such madness, this clan and this clan can bloom in the Three Wilderness. Su Ming muttered, looking at the changes in the battlefield in the distance, the expressions of every monk in it, and the operation of every monk listening to the inner cultivation, were all clearly seen by Su Ming at this moment.

For example, sharpening a knife, only grinding one side of the blade is not complete, and it needs to be sharpened on both sides to be called a sharp blade, and now, it is Su Ming who is grinding the other side.

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