At this time, Leng Ruofeng was like being in a warm daylight, relaxed and casual, as if he had forgotten everything!

Consciousness is even more ethereal, wandering throughout the underground city.

He watched everything the Blood Wolf and the Enchantress did, listened to every word they spoke, and watched everything change in their expressions!

At this moment, he seemed to be able to see through their hearts, know what they were thinking, even a trace of mental fluctuations, he could clearly capture it, and knew that he didn't need to manipulate it, so naturally it appeared in front of his eyes.

He looked at Luo Honglian, Lu Bufan, Butcher, Qiye, and Tang Yan who followed him across the battlefield and died generously, looking at the distress and worry in their eyes, looking at their hands stained red by their own blood, and looking at their cheeks full of perseverance and determination.

He also saw two children, and at this moment, he seemed to be able to easily see through the thick blood mist, see the faces of the two children, see the cheeks that were seven points similar to him, and see the sluggish but faintly clear eyes.

Through that trace of clarity, he saw the clarity of the hearts of the two children, and saw the only soul that had not been completely eroded by blood.

He also saw the souls floating in the sea of blood mist, saw their crying and roaring, saw their helpless struggle, saw them completely torn apart by the cold of the Dao, and saw everything return to peace!

See......

In short, everything that happened in the entire underground city came to Leng Ruofeng's mind at this moment.

Faintly, he had a feeling that he could easily control anything in his perception with just one fluctuation of consciousness, even the Blood Wolf and the Enchantress.

But he didn't do that, he just watched quietly, like the high god's mansion, and watched faintly.

Gradually, Leng Ruofeng's consciousness all condensed into the blood-colored jade pendant suspended in his hand.

He was a little curious in his heart, what was this blood-colored jade pendant that his father had left him, and why did it suddenly appear!

Originally, at the moment when the blood-colored mist enveloped Leng Ruofeng, he was about to explode and tear everything around him apart.

A sudden consciousness appeared in his mind, telling him that he didn't need to make a move, and then the blood-colored jade pendant suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then, Leng Ruofeng, who was almost instinctive, sat down cross-legged directly, in fact, even he himself was a little inexplicable in this process, as if at that moment, his body was controlled by a completely unfamiliar force.

The power was so strong that even he had no room for resistance.

It was as if he had become a spectator, inexplicably looking at everything in front of him!

As time passed, Leng Ruofeng also completely woke up from the endless anger, gradually regained his frantic sanity, and completely calmed down.

It was also at this moment that the terrifying power suddenly disappeared, and he once again controlled his body, but he did not disturb everything around him.

Faintly, he had a strange feeling that if he continued like this, it would not only be good for himself, but also for the souls around him who had been torn apart and dissipated.

Therefore, he watched so quietly, never breaking the balance of this moment.

It's just that when Leng Ruofeng's gaze was all focused on the blood-colored jade pendant.

Sudden change!

A faint ripple rippled on the surface of the blood-colored jade pendant.

Leng Ruofeng even felt a flower in front of his eyes, and his consciousness incarnated in a completely strange world.

And the first thing that caught Leng Ruofeng's eyes was a blue sphere that emitted a soft light.

Secondly, there are countless mysterious spheres scattered around this azure orb, near or far, high or low, and the blood-colored silk threads that seem to be there naturally connect these mysterious spheres.

Vaguely, a trace of mysterious and obscure connection was also presented in Leng Ruofeng's mind.

But Leng Ruofeng didn't understand the mystery of this, and what these spheres and silk threads represented.

And just when Leng Ruofeng didn't know why he was observing carefully, the azure sphere connected by countless silk threads suddenly turned slowly.

And with the rotation of this azure orb, mysterious and strange characters appeared out of thin air in this mysterious space.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Leng Ruofeng almost subconsciously looked at those mysterious characters.

At the same time as his gaze fell on the mysterious characters, messages were automatically presented in his mind.

It didn't take long, but in just a few minutes, the mysterious characters disappeared, the mysterious spheres floating in the void disappeared, and the mysterious silk threads also disappeared.

In its place is a hazy, vast starry universe!

Abrupt!

An ancient sword, an ancient long sword without any decoration, fell into Leng Ruofeng's sight.

Simple, vicissitudes, rich, lonely, seems to have been silent here for countless years!

Leng Ruofeng didn't know where it came from or why it appeared here!

But the feeling of the ancient sword to him was so mysterious, intimate and strange!

Looking at it, Leng Ruofeng's eyes couldn't help but be moist!

Leng Ruofeng didn't understand why, but in the bottom of his heart, an idea suddenly crossed out that shocked him.

That is, this ancient sword itself is its own, but he has lost it for too long, and he hasn't seen it for too long!

This feeling was very peculiar, or wonderful, even when he looked at the ancient sword, the ancient sword that seemed to have been silent for thousands of years also trembled slightly, and the low sword sound resounded in Leng Ruofeng's mind.

In this low sword sound, Leng Ruofeng could clearly feel the sadness, loneliness and joy of goodbye that had been silent for thousands of years, as if he was crying and laughing, just like a child who had left home and suddenly returned home and saw his relatives!

Leng Ruofeng also fell into a short period of confusion again.

But soon, Leng Ruofeng struggled to wake up from that confusion, and looked at the ancient sword in front of him with complicated eyes.

In the brief confusion just now, a name 'Zhushen' suddenly appeared in his mind, and he opened his mouth almost subconsciously.

"Punish the gods!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the ancient sword trembled, and the blade of the sword hummed!

Rumble!

With a huge roar, the ancient sword instantly rose from the ground, and the sword intent soared into the sky, and the sword was vertical and horizontal!

One after another, terrifying void cracks appeared around the ancient sword, cutting everything apart!

"Good sword!"

Looking at the ancient sword, Leng Ruofeng's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Punish the gods!"

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