Chapter 405: Deprivation of Divine Rights Again

As he spoke, Zhang Ye took a deep breath, and the wind around him began to surround him, and then he jumped forward, jumping directly into the wind rift.

The wind became more and more violent, sharper and sharper.

Zhang Ye continued to descend, and the restless wind around him became more and more terrifying, when he descended to the canyon and stretched out, the wind there had completely turned into a blade, and every wisp could kill the Holy Rank below the six stars, and there were thousands of wisps every second!

But what is puzzling is that these winds have bypassed Zhang Ye, and not a single wisp of wind will touch him, or ......

Don't dare to offend him!

These winds all carry a touch of will, a touch of will that only Zhang Ye can respond to.

Zhang Ye's toes touched the bottom of the rift, where there was no ground, but a layer of wind barrier that condensed into substance.

"Whirring ......"

The surrounding wind seemed to have stopped, and countless translucent beings like "ghosts" surrounded Zhang Ye, floating around him like a child, frolicking.

It was the Extreme Wind Elemental Body.

They are the embodiment of the wind, and at the same time, they are also the existence that guards the entire region, if it is not Zhang Ye who enters here.

Someone else, then they will show their terrifying side, tearing apart anyone who dares to disturb the eternal sleep of the gods in an instant!

Zhang Ye gently stroked the head of the Extreme Wind Elemental Body and said softly, "Go and wake him up." ”

"Huh~" The Extreme Wind Elemental Body nodded, and then directly drilled into the cyan wind barrier below, and the next moment, the wind barrier dissipated.

A blue light pierced the sky and soared into the sky.

People all over the world feel that the wind is suddenly getting stronger today, and at the same time, they are feeling a little lost in their hearts.

After the blue light, a cyan long sword was suspended in front of Zhang Ye, and the light on the long sword flowed, and a translucent phantom gradually condensed.

He is handsome and not like a mortal thing, with blue curly hair fluttering, six wings on his back, a cyan divine ring flashing behind him, and a green robe hunting, looking extremely sacred.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Zhang Ye, his originally peaceful and peaceful face suddenly changed, and he choked up like a child.

He threw himself into Zhang Ye's arms, hugged him and cried desperately.

Zhang Ye gently rubbed his hair, looked at his translucent figure, and smiled:

"It's such a big god, and he cries like a baby. ”

"I'm ashamed, Echo. ”

Yi Ke's body trembled, looked at Zhang Ye's face, and suddenly showed a smile, this smile was full of relief and relief.

"I'm sorry Lord God, I won't cry in your arms like a baby anymore...... None of ...... will be in the future."

"I remember you said that God needs to grow too, and now that I'm older, I'm going to pay for what I do......"

"Ike prays for you, deprive me of my divine ......," said Ike, kneeling down on his knees and kowtowing in front of Zhang Ye.

"I respect your choice. Zhang Ye's voice trembled slightly, and then said:

"I feel your breath in Oia, her wind body, is it because of you?"

"Yes," Ike nodded, looked at Zhang Ye, and smiled slightly:

"I'm sorry Lord God-King, I secretly used the Law of Creation again, and I created Iya and Ino. ”

"They're different from me, they're real human beings, they're ...... We can truly think about you and be by your side. ”

"However, I have not yet mastered the power of the Law of Creation, so their wind body is crippled, and I hope you can perfect the wind body for them. ”

"This is the last time I'm going to get you in trouble, haha......"

Zhang Ye couldn't help pinching his face and said, "At the beginning, you, like Aromi, were the least worry-free. ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Yi Ke smiled, and then with a wave of his hand, the cyan long sword levitated in front of Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye understood and caught it.

"You created this Wind Sword for me, and now that I am no longer worthy of it, I return it to you. ”

"The sword holds my original power, as well as a trace of your strength, and I hope it can help you. ”

After saying that, Iko kowtowed again and said softly:

"Now...... Lord God, please deprive me of my divine authority. ”

There was no hesitation in his voice, because Zhang Ye knew that he had completely denied his existence, and even if he didn't deprive him of his divine power, he would gradually move towards destruction in self-blame and pain, and he would not even be able to reincarnate at that time.

So......

"Good. Zhang Ye nodded lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Ike's originally illusory figure began to dissipate, drifting in all directions like the wind.

In the last moments, he showed the cutest smile.

"The god of wind - Iko Scythe. ”

"Byrne ......"

Iko vanished, and the winds of the Tempest Rift had stopped.

Zhang Ye held the Wind Sword in his hand, his body trembled constantly, his eyes were red, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

Depriving them of their divine rights is like killing their own children with their own hands, that feeling makes Zhang Ye's heart twist, but Zhang Ye can't choose.

Because if they don't, they will only die completely after a long period of self-blame and pain, and their souls will be scattered, and it is better to give them a new life than that.

Even if this freshman is just a mortal.

"You guys......" Zhang Ye smiled reluctantly and clenched the divine sword in his hand:

"Don't worry, none of you can escape. ”

"You'll all have to come back to me then!"

With that, Zhang Ye raised the Wind God Sword and gently wiped it on his fingertips.

The skin, which could not even be harmed by the holy weapon, was easily cut by the divine sword, and the red golden blood seeped out and sank into the divine sword.

The next moment, a drop of golden blood accompanied by a brilliant blue light disappeared into Zhang Ye's heart.

Zhang Ye began to feel the wind around him.

The rhythm of the wind, the mood of the wind, the will of the wind, and ...... Those wind elementals.

They chanted in unison, singing the ballad of the wind, paying tribute to the departure of the god of wind and celebrating the arrival of the god king.

Three days passed, and Zhang Ye completely mastered the power of the wind.

When he opened his eyes, a cyan light flashed in his dark eyes, and the cyan wind flowed on his body, and his every move seemed to be able to cause the wind to move and destroy everything.

"Whew!" Suddenly, the golden light flashed behind him, and two pairs of golden wings spread out.

There was one more pair of divine wings, and Zhang Ye's strength had skyrocketed a lot.

Looking at his radiant body, Zhang Ye couldn't be happy.

Now, it's time to go back......