If it weren't for the lack of spirit......

Hain touched the emptiness of his chest.

If there is a spirit here, I think I will be able to break through.

In the realm of heaven and man who is more than a hundred years old, in the entire history of the Three Realms, no immortal has ever reached it.

I can feel, I can feel that there was once a spirit here.

So why did it suddenly disappear again, and what happened?

Father, please tell me, what should I do, what can I do, to save you?

Without a spiritual spirit, even though my spiritual power has been pure to the point where it is purer than yours, even if the realm has been loosened to the point where it can be opened with a light touch, I still have no way to step through that thin barrier.

The spirit is the master of mobilizing the spiritual power of the whole body, although I don't have the spiritual spirit, but I can still find another way, through other means, mobilize the spiritual power, although it is a little difficult, but I can still cultivate, I can break through.

However, in order to break through the realm of heaven and man, it is necessary to break through the spiritual knot in the spirit, which is a hurdle that I can't get around.

I don't have a spiritual spirit, how do you want me to get through the spiritual knot inside, if you can't get through the spiritual knot inside, how can I break through the realm of heaven and man!

"Ahh

Like a beast that has been suppressed for a long time, it suddenly releases itself.

The voice echoed in the back mountain for a long time, and Hain leaned against a large tree.

Unwilling, so unwilling!

I'm obviously a genius, the Beckwell Protoss, the most outstanding genius ever!

But why, why is it the way it is?

Since you decided to send me down to the Nine Shadows, why did you give me a ladder to climb to the ground, and if you gave me a ladder, why did you tell me that this ladder was still one step away, one step short, when I was about to climb to the top of the ladder.

Let me stand at the top of the ladder and look at the light above me that will never be touched?

Then what are all my previous efforts, sufferings, and hopes, and what are they!

Hain leaned against the tree pole and looked into the distance, his face full of pain.

At this time—

"He's mentally unstable now, good chance, let's go. ”

More than two dozen people suddenly walked out of the hidden space and surrounded Hain tightly.

Hain's eyes were sharp, and he looked around.

Glancing at them, he watched the spiritual power aura fluctuate, which was from the Beckwell Protoss.

I didn't expect them to find themselves so quickly.

Judging by his posture, it should be someone in the palace who was sent to assassinate him.

Xingluo is not so stupid, and Yuebai is not so stupid, sending this group of little minions.

In this way, there are only those who don't know who is the younger brother of the A, B, C, and Ding Zi Chou Yinmao.

As soon as the father was trapped, they immediately sent someone to assassinate him.

All of them are well-informed and very positive.

The emperor is trapped, do they only think about personal enmity and the throne?

Hain said coldly: "Before I change my mind, get out." ”

"Haha, what a big breath, do you think that without King Hai, you are still the original arrogant Third Highness?"

"One last time, before I change my mind, get out. Hain bowed his head, depressed.

A group of people sneered and said, "Go!" and they rushed up with a loud shout.

Hain raised his hand, and the majestic and pure spiritual power instantly lingered around the entire palm, pulsating around the palm.

Hain's palm slammed into a slench, and the spiritual power centered on his fist quickly swung in all directions.

Surrounded by a group of people who rushed up, before they ran to Haine's side, they suddenly encountered this spiritual power, and they hurriedly raised their hands to resist it, but before they could use their spiritual power, they were hit by Haine's spiritual power and flew out upside down.

All of them vomited blood and struggled to half-lie on the ground, one hand on the ground and the other on their chests.

They looked at Hain, their faces full of horror, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Hain stood, his eyes looking at the seal at the top of the mountain: "I'll count three times, and if I don't leave, I don't have to go again." ”

Hearing this, a group of people were shocked.

"One. Hain spoke softly, his expression indifferent.

The group looked at each other and struggled to get up.

"II. Hain spoke again.

Their expressions were visibly tight, and then, without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and left.

"Aren't you leaving?" Unhurriedly, Hain spoke again, his eyes still looking at the mountaintop barrier, as if the assassination and surveillance around him had nothing to do with him.

The group of people who were hidden in the space, who had not appeared just now, and who had not left after that, looked obviously tight.

Perhaps, he was just bluffing, we used the best aura to hide, and he couldn't have found out.

He must have tricked us out.

Don't be fooled, at least, wait a little longer, get some more useful information, and then go back and report to Your Highness.

In this way—

Several shadow detectives hidden in the space were still thinking like this, and Hain's third voice had already shouted.

"Three. ”

When the words fell, Hain raised his hand and flicked it to the right rear, and the few shadow detectives who were hiding there dissipated directly in the small space where they were hiding.

Their bodies were reduced to fragments, scattered, and the next moment, completely disappeared.

Hain's eyes were fixed on the mountaintop seal, motionless.

Father, my spiritual power is more controllable than before, and the power is much greater than before.

If we fight again, I'm sure I'll be able to fight you longer than I've ever done before.

If you are not prepared for this, you will definitely be surprised.

Throne, I won't sit, I'm waiting for you to come back.

In these three realms, only you can afford to sit on this throne. Only you can afford the title of King of Beckwell, the co-master of the Three Realms.

However, I will not slack off, even if I can't break through the realm of heaven and man, even if I can only be in the ninefold perfection for the rest of my life, I will reach the ultimate of the ninefold perfection, and be the first god among all the gods of the ninefold perfection for hundreds of millions of years in the past and billions of years in the future!

I'm looking forward to fighting you again.

Taking a deep look at the mountaintop barrier, Hain turned around and walked back to Rice Academy, step by step.

The atmosphere of the college is still active and beautiful, and the students of the college are still playful.

Everything here has not changed, it is exactly the same as yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, and when he first arrived.

It's just that at this time, I just think, why is this bustle so bleak?

Coming and going, crowds of people, smiling and smiling.

The demon god almost broke the seal, King Hai was trapped, the new king refused to succeed to the throne, and the throne was vacant......

Such a great event happened in the Three Realms.

However, they continued with their lives, and these major events did not affect these people in the slightest.

Their lives, as they should be, or how they were, did not change in the slightest. Methodically, moving forward. Along the trajectory of their small, monotonous lives, proceeding.

"President, you've finally appeared!" wasakura ran towards him excitedly, "President, where have you been, I can't find you, I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you so much!"

Wasakura said, making an exaggerated expression.

Hain glanced at him, no joy or sorrow, not even, no emotional fluctuations.

Mustard is still that mustard, the academy is still that academy, and the students are still those students, but why do I feel at this moment, I feel that I am so incompatible with here, I seem to feel that I can't stay here for a moment.

The beauty of this mortal world makes me feel suffocated.

Ignoring Wasaku, Hain walked over with a blank face.

Wasaku looked at him behind him, a little puzzled.

What's wrong with the president? I've never seen him like this, he looks, he feels, he feels a little lost?

Harm, really, what I'm thinking, must be an illusion. Who is the president, he is the young master of the dignified Beckwell, the top nobleman of the Zhu Lan Kingdom.

How could he lose his soul, if he lost his soul, then the rest of us should not live, it must be the president thinking about things, yes, he must be thinking about things, is he trying to help the development of [Alliance]?

Ah, yes, yes, he is the president of the [Alliance Society], and he will definitely take on the important task of developing the club.

It's rare for the president to be so serious, so I still don't bother him.

I'm also going to plan for the [Alliance], and I can't just let the president worry about it, well, yes!

Just do it, plan now!

With a happy smile, Mustard smiled happily and walked away.

Hain returned to the dormitory.

"Hain, you're back, you didn't come back last night, and we're worried about you. Bess walked up and said enthusiastically.

As if he didn't see him, Hain walked past him and to his bed.

"What's wrong with you?" Bess said unconcerned, following in concern.