"It's too much of a deception! This ancestor was also a heavenly Dao level master before his death, how could he be suppressed by you, a mortal who has not yet opened the bridge between heaven and earth, the storm of death, to break this ancestor! The gray mist figure suddenly roared a word that Yan Wu didn't understand, but what Yan Wu knew was that this revenant seemed to be about to start desperately!

"Divine Fire Holy Spear, help me, Holy Spear feeds back!" This was the moment of the final decisive battle, Yan Wu did not dare to be careless, in addition to the whole body of the Holy Flame rushed up, the Divine Fire Holy Spear also flew back into his hand on its own, and a powerful Holy Flame flowed from the spear body into Yan Wu's body.

In an instant, another majestic Saint Flame entered the Sea of Consciousness of the Snow Mountain King through Yan Wu, and the sword formed by the Saint Flame directly doubled at this moment.

"Woohoo!" The sound of breaking the sky continued to sound, countless death mist was extinguished by the Holy Flame, the so-called death storm began to collapse, and the sea of knowledge that had been shrouded in gray mist for many years by the Snow Mountain King slowly became clear at this moment.

"Damn! Damn it! The wisp of the revenant roared in pain, but at this moment, the energy he had left was no longer enough to continue to fight against Yanwu's holy flame, and in the blink of an eye, the storm of death outside had been completely dissolved by the rainstorm-like holy flame, and now that humanoid revenant soul had been completely exposed to Yanwu's holy flame.

"Why...... Why...... Ancestor, I slept for tens of thousands of years before I finally found a suitable place for me to live in*, I thought that there was hope for resurrection, but I didn't expect to encounter such a catastrophe after taking it away at the last moment! The figure of the revenant spirit condensed strangely, and in front of Yan Wu's eyes, an unusually old figure appeared.

"Just such a mere mortal, who has not even crossed the bridge between heaven and earth, can actually preliminarily control the divine fire of the humane level, although the ancestor and I have not entered the Holy Dao, but I am also a master at the peak of the Heavenly Dao level, but now I am going to die in the hands of a mortal ant, this is the heavens are going to kill me!" The old figure suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and a sound full of death intent spread out from his mouth one by one.

Yan Wu hurriedly divided a stream of Saint Flame to protect himself, and then countless Saint Flames that had broken through the death storm instantly fell on the revenant.

"Snort!" The revenant soul began to burn slowly, and under the scorching of the Holy Flame, the Holy Flame, which already had a restraint effect on the power of death, quickly dissolved the death power on the revenant's body.

"Boy, you're lucky, if it weren't for the ancestor, I would have only woken up for a short time, and the strength to recover would not be enough, plus forcibly taking away this *and consuming tenth* of the power of death*, and just happened to meet you, a strange boy who can initially control the humane-level divine fire with a mere mortal fetus, how did this ancestor fall here!"

Under the continuous encroachment of the Holy Flame, most of the body of the revenant soul has been burned, and only the upper half of the body is still struggling to support it.

"It is also intolerable for the predecessors to forcibly occupy other people's bodies, and now it is a well-deserved death in the hands of the subordinates!" Yan Wu's face was solemn, and his subordinates still controlled Sheng Yan to forcibly burn, after all, he was facing a supreme master who had never even heard of it, and Yan Wu didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Heavenly Dao? Hahahaha, I'm the way of heaven, you know? How can a mortal who has never crossed a bridge between heaven and earth understand, hahahaha! The revenant suddenly burst out laughing, and in Yan Wu's inexplicable eyes, the holy flame gradually burned to his head.

"Wait, wait! The Legion of Death will once again set foot in this world, and the will of the Ancestor will be reborn again in the Land of the Dead! ”

The last wisp of the dead soul turned into ashes, and a crazy roar suddenly came out of it, and then a bone-white bead suddenly flew out of the holy flame, and Yan Wu subconsciously caught it, and as a result, as soon as this bone-white bead touched Yan Wu's consciousness body, it instantly melted and melted into Yan Wu's spirit.

"What's going on?" Yan Wu was shocked, constantly scanning his consciousness, afraid that this was the consciousness of the revenant soul who would take away himself.

However, after scanning dozens of times in a row, Yan Wu found that he was overly worried, and he was also pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power seemed to be growing like a blowout, and it was more than three times more than three times in just a moment.

"What is this?" Yan Wu found that his spiritual consciousness body had become like a substance, "This is the culmination of spiritual power?" For example, my current spiritual strength is enough to be fearless of the spiritual attacks of the Martial Venerable level! ”

Yan Wu was ecstatic in his heart, but at this moment, a feeling of exhaustion came from the depths of his mind, this was the prostration caused by the exhaustion of Yan Wu's Holy Flame.

Quickly retracting his consciousness, Yan Wu opened his eyes, and then held the Snow Mountain King who lost his support and was about to fall to the ground.

Yan Wu looked at the sleeping figure of the Snow Mountain King, under Yan Wu's super strong mental power now, he saw that the Snow Mountain King's consciousness had completely returned to normal, but it was too ruthless by that wisp of dead soul before, and now he has entered a deep coma, and he only needs to take care of it for a while and it will return to normal.

At this moment, Yan Wu helped the Snow Mountain King to the side and lay down, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to sort out the harvest just now.

At this moment, Yan Wu found that his spiritual power had made great progress, and the strength of Sheng Yan seemed to be a little stronger, according to Yan Wu's current combat strength, it was estimated that even the masters of the peak of martial arts were no longer his opponents.

You must know that although there is only a small difference between the peak of Wuba and the later stage of Wuba, there is actually a gap like mud, one is the realm of Wuba's cultivation, and the other is already qualified to impact the Martial King, and the gap between the two is not the same at all.

But now, the Holy Flame and the super powerful spiritual power on Yan Wu's body have gradually smoothed out the difference between the two, if you add the Divine Fire Holy Spear and the Fire-Swallowing Small Sesame, even Yan Wu, a master in the early stage of the Martial King, has the confidence to fight with it.

"There are too many harvests tonight, and I have heard many unheard of things, could it be that this so-called realm above Wuzun is the humane, heavenly, and holy path that the revenant soul said before? But what is the bridge between heaven and earth? Yan Wu pondered carefully according to the words of the deceased, but found that he had no clue at all.

What the revenant said was too far away for Yan Wu today, but what did the revenant mention that the Death Legion would come again, and that the Revenant would be resurrected again in the Land of the Dead, but what was it? Yan Wu always had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if somewhere in the sky above his head, there was a pair of eyes staring at this world.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night, and Yan Wu felt an inexplicable pressure in his heart, which was heavy.