Along with the terrifying momentum, a thick beam of light rose into the sky, shining brightly and covering most of the Stranger Valley. The intense light made the eyes sore and swollen, making it almost difficult to see.
Rising to the sky together with the light pillar are countless petals, branches, trees and stones.
Looking from a distance, it seems as if there are terrifying creatures behind the clouds using their supreme magical power to suck the entire valley into the sky.
Such momentum is beyond human reach.
This is the will of God and the power of the gods.
Even Ye Jiangnan, one of the seven most powerful men in ancient times, seemed so small and fragile in front of this power.
The giants of the past will eventually be lost in the long river of time and replaced by the strong ones of the new generation.
This is the end of the old era and the beginning of the new era.
After an unknown amount of time, the terrifying light beam finally gradually dissipated, and what appeared in the field of vision was a shriveled corpse.
To say it was a corpse would be an exaggeration.
At best, it is just a skeleton, with some tiny pieces of muscle attached to it. It has no skin, no organs, no blood, and even the bones are not very complete. It is not human at all.
There was no trace of moisture in the pitiful muscles. It was like dried bacon, thin and hard. If someone who didn't know saw it, they might think it was the corpse of an ancient person that had just been excavated.
"Dead?"
Zhong Wen stared at the skeleton for a moment, and murmured something softly in his mouth. The domineering power on his body had faded away, and the bulging muscles gradually relaxed. He gradually transformed from a muscular naked man into an ordinary naked man. In his eyes,
, but with a somewhat alert look.
It is true that Ye Jiangnan's strength is too strong, and the abilities of the Samsara Body and the Eye of God are too weird. Even though he is completely dead, it still makes people unable to feel completely at ease.
It seemed that the next second, he would be resurrected by unknown means, hiding in the corner insidiously, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Fortunately, Zhong Wen's worries did not come true. Half a moment passed, and Ye Jiangnan's body was still lying quietly on the ground, without any new movement.
Obviously this time, he was completely cool.
Shadows rushed from outside the valley and hovered not far behind Zhong Wen. It was Lin Zhiyun and others who had withdrawn from the Stranger Valley to avoid being affected by the battle.
"he died?"
Lin Zhiyun's reaction was exactly the same as Zhong Wen's. She was obviously still somewhat skeptical about Ye Jiangnan's death.
"Isn't that right?"
In front of his beautiful and beautiful wife, Zhong Wen couldn't help but puff out his chest and said proudly, "Your husband, I will take action myself. How can he have a chance?"
"Ms. sir..."
Lin Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him with watery eyes, and then said in a very strange tone, "Can you put your clothes on first?"
Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard the words and glanced around. Only then did he realize that the people around him, including Gan Muyun, Ziyuan, Hualu and Feng Qingyu, all had pink faces and evasive eyes. They didn't dare to look at him, but they couldn't bear their curiosity.
Take a peek here from time to time.
Looking down, he realized that except for a pair of shiny golden stretch pants, he had no other clothes on him.
He couldn't help but blush, and scratched his head in embarrassment. Only then did he realize that the golden suit had been destroyed in the catastrophe, and now every time he used the realm-breaking true dragon energy, he had to bear the price of "showing himself".
"Zhong Wen, don't be careless." He quickly took out a coat from his ring and put it on. Before he could defend himself, Nangong Ling's soft voice came to his ears: "The god of Ye Jiangnan
Zhi Tong possesses the technique of surrogate death. Although he claims that he can only use it three times in total, this person is cunning and insidious, and what he says may not be credible, so we must be careful."
"Is that so..." Zhong Wen touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes!"
He stretched out his right hand, and a dark golden bronze mirror with a simple shape but a faint mysterious aura suddenly appeared in his palm.
Astonishingly, it is the Xuantian Mirror, one of the three innate spiritual treasures!
Seeing him take out the mirror, Nangong Ling smiled slightly, and a hint of approval flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Not long after, the remains of Ye Jiangnan on the ground turned into a round bead that exuded pale golden light. The stripes that appeared on the surface of the bead were brighter and more shining than any previous Xuantian bead.
"Sister Nangong, please accept it!"
Zhong Wen picked up the Xuan Tian Bead refined by Ye Jiangnan, pondered for a moment, suddenly turned around, came to Nangong Ling in a few steps, and handed the bead over with a smile.
"Give me?"
Nangong Ling was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Zhong Wen would be willing to give this Xuan Tianzhu, which contained two powerful physiques, to him.
It should be noted that even among his own confidante, there are still some who do not have special physiques.
"If Sister Nangong hadn't rescued Ning'er and Sister Qinglian, I would have been able to focus on the enemy with all my strength." Zhong Wen said sincerely, "I'm afraid it's still unknown who will win or lose in this battle. This Xuan Tianzhu,
It’s just a little thought, I hope my sister won’t refuse.”
"Ye Jiangnan has two special physiques. What will happen if he takes this Xuan Tianzhu?" Nangong Ling smiled faintly and asked instead.
"Sister has never practiced Yiqi Hunyuan Jin, so I'm afraid I can only obtain one kind of physique." Zhong Wen thought for a while and said, "As for which one it is, I have to leave it to fate."
"If that's the case, it's better to leave it to Ning'er." After hearing this, Nangong Ling shook his head and refused, "If you let me swallow it, wouldn't it be a waste of a special physique?"
"Sister, I don't want it." Before Zhong Wen could say anything, Yin Ning'er decisively refused, "Even if I die, I will never want this person's physique."
Seeing her firm expression, Nangong Ling sighed, no longer being polite to Zhong Wen, and put the Xuan Tianzhu into his mouth with a touch of his white jade-like right hand.
An unimaginably majestic aura surged out of her body, and countless air currents surged wildly around her. For a moment, strong winds blew, sand and rocks flew, and the sound was extremely powerful.
Nangong Ling's pink coat quickly swelled and made a popping sound, and the aura emanating from his body increased steadily, rising several times in a very short period of time.
This shows that the spiritual power in Ye Jiangnan's body has reached an incredible level.
What was even more magical was that after a moment, Nangong Ling's eyes actually emitted a bright golden light.
Her eyes were originally smart and deep, but now they have turned into dazzling pure gold, becoming more and more intelligent and mysterious, exuding an unparalleled aura of nobility, and giving the impression that she has everything under control.
"Congratulations to Sister Nangong!"
Before she could completely calm down, Zhong Wen stepped forward with a smile and congratulated her.
He knew that among Ye Jiangnan's two most powerful physiques, Nangong Ling had successfully absorbed the Eye of God, while the reincarnation body would completely disappear from the world and cease to exist.
Staring at these beautiful golden pupils, Gan Muyun in the sky felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and felt dejected.
After all, the demon who massacred the entire Dara tribe also had such a pair of eyes.
"Huh? Where did Lao Hei go?"
At this time, Zhuma beside him suddenly exclaimed.
Gan Muyun followed the sound and discovered that the black armadillo that had been lying on Zhuma's shoulder had disappeared without knowing it.
I don’t know what method it used. It didn’t even say hello and left quietly without anyone noticing. It didn’t even attract anyone’s attention.
"I'll ask Axue and the others to help search for it together."
Reading a trace of extremely hidden nostalgia and reluctance in Zhuma's eyes, Gan Muyun's heart moved and he immediately thought of mobilizing an army of spiritual birds to search for the whereabouts of the armadillo.
"Thank you Madara...ah, there it is!"
Zhuma was moved in her heart and was about to nod her thanks when the corner of her eye glanced at the corner of the valley, suddenly reached out and pointed downwards, and shouted excitedly.
"What is it doing?"
Gan Muyun turned around and saw a thin black figure flying towards the location of the two of them. It was Lao Hei, the armadillo who had disappeared not long ago.
At this time, the armadillo was not acting alone. It was holding a person's collar in its mouth, dragging it hard and flying towards him, without any regard for the person's mood and feelings.
Even though it was dragging a person, it still moved at an unparalleled speed, as fast as lightning. It arrived in front of Zhuma in an instant, flicked its head and threw the person casually in front of the two girls.
"Old Hei, where did you run just now?"
Seeing Lao Hei again, Zhuma was obviously in a very happy mood, but her pretty face was still stern, pretending to be unhappy.
"Girl, ancestor, I found a strange man without eyes deep in the valley."
Lao Hei didn't take her questioning seriously at all, but instead asked, "Do you recognize her?"
"Tianxuan!"
Gan Muyun and Zhuma heard this and turned to look at the man left behind by Lao Hei. The moment they saw the man's appearance clearly, the two women's expressions changed and they couldn't help but shout in unison.