Rael was momentarily stunned when he heard the soul fluctuations that Red Boy had passed on to him.

His whole body trembled violently, his eyes wide open, and he was oblivious to everything he saw.

Although he Rael, although he has a wisp of soul in the Infinite God Realm Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, it is continued because of the blood of the ancient gods of the Zhao Xiang royal family.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiang consuming a lot of the blood of the ancient gods of the royal family, he, Rael, would definitely be wiped out.

In a sense, he, Rael, is actually another version of Zhao Xiang.

In fact, it was only the blink of an eye, but for Rael, it seemed like countless centuries had passed.

Immediately, he woke up, with an irreparable sadness in his voice: "You are a red child, and you are actually the ancestor of Brother Xiang, Zhao Wuving, so whether it is in terms of knowledge, supernatural powers, or blood relationship, you can decide Zhao Xiang's future." It's just that there really is no other feasible and effective way to destroy him?"

After a pause, the red boy's voice sounded in the depths of Rael's soul: "The spell shijie is the root of solving the million-year tragedy of the Zhao clan, in fact, it is not only the tragedy of the Zhao clan, but it also contains other earth-shattering secrets, but even I, the realm spirit that contains a trace of Zhao Wuving's soul and memory, is helpless, and if I take a step back, even if Zhao Wushu is reborn, I can't successfully solve it." ”

Without waiting for Rael to respond, Red Boy immediately continued in a heavy tone: "If Zhao Xiang can survive the tribulation of the Lord Heart Demon of this realm, he can completely control the talisman shijie, and use the talisman shijie as the foundation to achieve further development; Such a scene really happened, and there was no room for manoeuvre. ”

"Could it be, could it be that with the charm Shijie, there is still a more demonic existence in the Zhao clan than Zhao Xiang? You red boy oh no, the ancestor of the Zhao clan, Zhao Wushu, is he just waiting for this kind of character to appear? Is it only this kind of character that can solve the tragedy of the Zhao clan and the catastrophe that you didn't speak?" Rael's eyes were even more sad, and even mixed with some monstrous anger.

"You're right, that's what it means. But what I want to correct is that if I can't wait for this kind of demonic character to appear, then the Zhao clan will really be finished, and the entire Shijie will fall into a huge catastrophe because of this, and everything will be irreparable. The red boy's voice was unusually calm, calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"You, you, how can you talk like that? Is that really the end?" Rael still didn't believe it, and tried his best to say it, "Is it, is it...... Shijie will collapse and go extinct?"

"Do you know that Hongmeng Huangyu Weishenme has a special region where the four-grade drama in the advanced interface has been reduced to only half a chip beyond the intermediate interface? This is the beginning of the great collapse of Shijie, which is currently brewing and developing, and the only hope may be in the spell Shijie. Therefore, although Zhao Xiang is an authentic descendant of the ancient god Zhao clan of the Infinite God Realm, if he can't survive this catastrophe smoothly, for the sake of the overall situation, I will kill him without hesitation. Red Boy said calmly without hesitation at this time.

The sound was like a gale-like wind from the polar regions of a glacier, freezing to the bone.

Rael was silent, but no one knew how bitter he was, how desperate and angry he was.

But can he stop it? He can't! After all, Red Boy has a special identity at the moment, and he has a trace of the soul of Zhao Xiang's ancestor in his body.

What Zhao Wudi decided was not something that he Rael could control at all.

At this moment, a red boy dressed in red appeared in front of Rael.

Today's red children are by no means seven or eight years old.

Maybe it's the relationship between Zhao Wuyi's memory and soul, and he is twenty years old.

Rael thought to himself, and secretly said to himself, his whole body still exuded an aura of vicissitudes, and it seemed that he had experienced countless years.

Red Boy glanced at Rael, Rael's soul shook, and he immediately found that under this glance, he had no secrets to Red Child, and became a transparent glass person.

The red boy stood there steadily, looking at Rael's eyes, like a shijie, vast and far away.

Rael didn't say anything, just stood quietly on a flat land in Moon Bay.

He immediately heard the red boy speak, as if to speak to him, and as if talking to himself.

"Although I am satisfied enough with you, the time left before the awakening of the Heavenly Dao is too scarce. ”

"If you can't even pass this level yourself, what can you talk about defeating the Heavenly Dao that is almost impossible to defeat?"

"If that's the case, I'd rather you just be an ordinary, ordinary monk. ”

"This is a test for you. ”

The red boy muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the fainter and fainter look of struggle on Zhao Xiang's face.

Rael then saw that the cold face of the red child became more and more vicissitudes, mixed with a hint of helplessness.

"After all, I have been cultivating for more than 20 years, and I probably shouldn't have put all this on you. ”

With a light sigh, the red boy stretched out his right hand and curled up four fingers to keep only his index finger.

The tip of the index finger couldn't help but tremble slightly, and slowly pointed at Zhao Xiang's forehead.

Zhao Xiang's eyes gradually appeared red.

Rael watched the red boy's index finger at Zhao Xiang tremble more and more violently, and his heart felt a sharp pain for no reason.

He coughed uncontrollably and shook violently.

Two golden tears suddenly rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

What is pain, what is despair, what is helplessness, what is the heart like ashes?

In Rael's eyes, the red boy pointed at Zhao Xiang's forehead with an awl, which directly tore his heart.

It was a gust of ghost wind from the Nine Shadows, setting off a painful storm that was enough for him to destroy the mountains and mountains.

This awl is more like a diamond that mercilessly cuts through the blue wave glass of hope.

There was a hissing sound, and the blue glass was covered with cobweb-like cracks.

The next moment, the glass of hope shattered inch by inch before Rael's eyes.

A gust of wind blew and turned into helpless ashes.

Rael coughed, his eyes wide open, and the red boy's index finger grew wider and larger in his pupils.

How could the red boy not be able to see everything about Rael at this moment?

But what can he do except destroy Zhao Xiang?

"If it goes on like this, even if Zhao Xiang is not completely lost, his Dao heart will completely collapse, and his cultivation will even be in vain. Red Boy seemed to explain weakly to himself and to Rael, "I understand that once this finger falls, although it will also make Zhao Xiang wake up again, but after this finger is given, it also means that he has completely lost his relationship with the spell Shijie." Rael, you were also once a Heavenly Venerable of the Infinite God Realm, don't you understand that if you can't defeat yourself, how can you talk about defeating any Heavenly Dao?"

Like a morning bell and a dusk drum, Rael suddenly woke up in a state of disorientation.

Rael was too worried about Zhao Xiang, and he almost collapsed when he fell into the Demon Dao for a while.

I'm awake, Zhao Xiang, Zhao Xiang, is it okay?

Rael screamed frantically in the bottom of his heart.