If given enough time, after countless years, it is possible for this remnant soul to regain into a complete soul and be able to come back from the dead, of course, the time it will take is unimaginable.

Because after becoming a god, the soul has been in harmony with heaven and earth, not an extreme means, it is difficult for the gods to be completely destroyed, even if the soul is scattered, after countless years, its soul may be reunited, of course, such a recovery is not complete, almost no will and memory before death, just like a lonely soul and a ghost.

"It turns out that the desolate corpse that Mono said is actually the corpse of this immortal god." As soon as Xiao Ling said this, the broken corpse shook and suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

The remnant soul left in his body had no divinity, let alone will, only survival and killing instincts, sensing the threat of Xiao Ling and Xia Xi, and immediately attacked.

Xiao Ling noticed the power of his attack, which was equivalent to a powerful demigod realm.

He was a god in his life, and after his death, his body was in tatters, only his soul remained, and he could still exert his powerful demigod strength, which shows that these four gods also belonged to extremely powerful gods before his death.

Xiao Ling didn't make a move, Xia Ji waved his arm, and outside the black cloak, the fiery red Tianqi tentacles stretched out, and hit the broken corpse that rushed up in the air.

The power of the Heavenly Decay can be compared to the power of Xiao Ling's seventh consciousness at the end of that consciousness, which is the level of the gods, and immediately pulled the broken corpse into the air and flew out, and green smoke came out of the surface of the body, but it did not shatter.

Xia Ji was slightly startled and said, "This corpse is so hard. ”

Xiao Ling snorted and said, "He was at least a powerful god during his lifetime, although there is not much power left now, but this body is difficult to destroy." ”

The mangled corpse that rolled out quickly got up again and continued to pounce.

On the surface of Xia Xi's body, several Tianqi tentacles were pulled out like whips, and every time he was struck, the surface of the corpse sounded a "zizi" sound, and green smoke came out.

There were all kinds of movements in the distance, and in Xiao Ling's induction, there was suddenly a powerful aura in all directions.

Soon, in the midst of these huge rocks, a desolate corpse suddenly came to life, crawled out of it, and gathered towards them.

These corpses are the same as this broken corpse, many of them are broken, or have broken hands and legs, or have no heads, or have been disemboweled, but the aura emanating from each corpse is not weak, some are comparable to demigods, and some are slightly weaker, about the level of a fifth-level supernatural or quasi-demigod in the human race.

Among these desolate corpses, Xiao Ling felt the breath of the King Kong Clan, as well as the breath of the Blood Clan and the Demigod Clan, and of course, there were more breaths that he couldn't identify the origin of his race.

Xiao Ling sensed these breaths, and his heart became more and more surprised, being able to immortalize after death and last forever was a means that only gods could have.

Although these desolate corpses look dilapidated, they are all gods in their lifetime.

Before he was alive, he was an ordinary god, and after he died, his strength was about the same as that of a fifth-level supernatural or a quasi-demigod.

If you belong to a powerful god in life, the strength of the desolate corpse after death can be compared to that of a real demigod.

"What happened to this desolate ruin, so many gods have fallen here, and now they have turned into desolate corpses."

Xiao Ling was surprised, looking at the outside of Xia Xi's black cloak, more and more Tianqi tentacles appeared, like long sections, flying in the air, where these tentacles waved, the desolate corpses that rushed up were split.

"Let's go." Xiao Ling sped up his speed and rushed into the distance with Xia Xi.

Hordes of desolate corpses rose up to stop them.

With a wave of Xiao Ling's right hand, the power of the last consciousness exploded, and the heavens and the earth shook with a "boom", and the group of desolate corpses rolled and flew upside down together in the air, like cannonballs, rumbling against the surrounding boulders.

The two of them instantly rushed out of 10,000 meters away, getting rid of the siege of the group of desolate corpses just now, but in front of them, more and more desolate corpses emerged from the piles of huge rocks.

Xiao Ling and Xia Xi broke in, and one after another desolate corpses were blown away, most of these desolate corpses were at the level of fifth-level supernatural powers or quasi-demigods, and there were occasionally demigods.

Xiao Ling barely made a move, and with Xia Xi alone, he could easily clear the obstacles, which was also a rare opportunity for Xia Xi, which could be used to hone how to use the power of Tianqi more proficiently.

As he continued to go deeper, the more and more demigod levels appeared in the desolate corpses, and Xiao Ling also saw a group of brown people gathered in the distance to fight against this group of desolate corpses.

This group of brown people, all of whom were demigod powerhouses of the Black Iron Clan, joined forces and slowly advanced forward, and they also noticed Xiao Ling and Xia Xi on this side.

"The demigods of the Black Iron Clan? It's something that comes from experience. Xiao Ling immediately saw the purpose of this group of black iron demigods coming here.

"These desolate corpses are almost impossible to kill, and their strength is strong, and they are indeed a good place to sharpen and experience." Xiao Ling nodded secretly, when he reached the realm of demigods, it was difficult to break the barrier of the gods, this group of demigods was fighting with the hordes of desolate corpses here, all hoping to become stronger in battle, hoping to break through their own limits.

This group of demigods all showed a look of surprise when they saw the power of Xia Xi's move.

"This is God." This group of demigods immediately regarded Xia Xi as a god, only a god has such combat power, and he can easily sweep away a desolate corpse demigod.

Soon Xiao Ling and Xia Xi broke into the group of demigods in front of them and quickly walked away.

Along the way, Xiao Ling found that there were many people from the "Black Iron Clan" who had been training here in the distance, and they had basically reached the level of demigods.

The power of Xia Xi's shot attracted the attention of many demigods, and most of the demigods showed envy in their eyes.

For these demigods who are stuck in the barrier of the gods, godhood is their greatest pursuit.

In this world, if you don't become a god for a day, you are all ants after all, and only when you become a god can you be qualified to enter the "Dark Tower" and be recognized by the upper echelons, which can be regarded as truly entering the core of power, otherwise at most it will be like Mono and become the leader of a party in the land of chaos, and may be replaced at any time.

As she continued to go deeper, there were more and more Tianqi tentacles circling around Xia Xi, and she felt that the strength of the desolate corpses appearing in front of her was getting stronger and stronger.

There are many desolate corpses whose strength has reached the level of peak demigods, and there is only a thin line away from the strength of the real gods.

Xia Ji felt the pressure.

After all, she is not a real god yet, and with the realm of a demigod controlling the power of the Heavenly Decay that is comparable to the level of a god, her body is extremely loaded.

Xiao Ling watched Xia Xi gradually struggle, but he didn't help, because this kind of exercise could stimulate Xia Xi's physical potential and help her break through the "God Barrier" as soon as possible and become a real god.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the depths of the distance, and a huge rock that was thousands of meters high shattered from it, and a huge desolate corpse rushed out of the shattered boulder and fell heavily into the crowd of desolate corpses in front of them.

This desolate corpse appeared, and the demigod-level desolate corpses around them seemed to feel fear, and they retreated one after another, giving way to an area, not daring to approach.

This desolate corpse, five meters high, resembles a giant, its left arm is cut off, and a snow-white wing grows on the right side of its back, which spreads diagonally, three or four meters long, and is fanning slightly.

On the left side of the back is a bloody hole, a large piece of flesh and skin has been torn off, revealing the white bones of Sensen, obviously, this giant once had a pair of wings, but the left wings were torn off along with the flesh.

He has a handsome face and a pair of golden pupils, but there is no anger in the pupils, only an endless breath of death.

As soon as this giant with wings appeared, Xiao Ling's heart sank slightly, this desolate corpse gave him a very unusual feeling, and even the desolate corpses around him were afraid.

You must know that these desolate corpses with the strength of demigods come from various alien races in the universe, and they are at least powerful gods before they are alive, what kind of existence must they be when they are alive that they can make this group of powerful gods feel fearful?

This golden-eyed giant with wings reminded Xiao Ling of the angel in myths and legends, this golden-eyed giant, with a single wing behind him, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Xi's Tianqi tentacles in the air.

As soon as he made a move, the energy storm that set off formed a huge tornado, which was about to sweep Xiao Ling and Xia Ji into it together.

There is no doubt that this is an explosion of god-level power, and this desolate corpse has a power comparable to that of a god.

"Amazing, even if he dies, only the remnant soul is left in his body, and he can still exert the power equivalent to an ordinary god, if this guy is alive and in his peak state, how powerful is it? At least more powerful than a powerful god. ”

Xiao Ling nodded secretly, Xia Xi let out a snort, waved her hands, and the power of the Heavenly Qi in her body completely exploded, encountering a god-level opponent, she finally went all out.

The power of the Heavenly Decay turned into tentacles one after another, and it was whipped like a whip, and it exploded one after another, pumping into the tornado, and soon entangled this god-level desolate corpse.

The desolate corpse was trapped by the tentacles of Tianqi, and it kept shaking, the wings behind it shook suddenly, and the terrifying power exploded, shaking away the tentacles of Tianqi, and his body moved, approaching Xia Ji, raising his arms and grabbing him.

Xia Ji had to retreat.

Xiao Ling could see that Xia Xi had killed all the way here, and the power of Tianqi in his body had been seriously depleted, and now he was now defeated by this desolate corpse.

Xiao Ling did not use the power of the black giant arm, but relied on his own strength to match this desolate corpse, for Xiao Ling, this was a rare opportunity.

This desolate corpse is extremely powerful, even if it is compared to ordinary gods, it definitely belongs to the strongest among them, and in terms of strength, it is even more powerful than the leopard god and eagle god of the "King Kong Clan" he fought before.

Xiao Ling fought against this god-level desolate corpse, Xia Xi was not idle, she continued to fight with other peak demigod-level desolate corpses to sharpen herself.

Xiao Ling only relied on his own power of the end of his consciousness, but he was unexpectedly defeated by this god-level desolate corpse, and he was suppressed everywhere and retreated.

"I have such a strong sense of battle, although I have become a desolate corpse now, but I am a great existence in my lifetime." Xiao Ling was suppressed everywhere, and secretly admired in his heart, on the surface of his body, the golden soil appeared, forming a set of golden armor, fusing the power of the soil in his own power of the end of his consciousness, increasing his strength, and then playing the Nine Great Styles of the Yan Emperor.

"Intercepting the stream", "Breaking Yue", "Dividing the sea" and other killing moves are shot one after another, and each time he hits out, Xiao Ling has to retreat, dang.

When Xiao Ling played the sixth form of "Broken Mountains and Rivers", the power of the last Na consciousness and the power of the earth were perfectly fused, turning into a golden luster that penetrated the sky, enveloping this area, and he finally stabilized his body and no longer retreated.

With a long roar, Xiao Ling only felt the blood boiling in his body, and his fighting intent was blazing, and he took the initiative to take a step forward and play a more powerful seventh form.

The seventh form of the Nine Great Styles of Emperor Yan, "Breaking the Firmament", as soon as this style comes out, with Xiao Ling's current strength, it can almost really break this piece of the firmament, and even the space will collapse and shatter.

This god-level desolate corpse finally couldn't bear it, and only felt that the endless power pressed down, and his body was directly hit into the ground below, and under the huge force, blood suddenly spurted out from the wounds on his body's severed left arm and back.

Xiao Ling saw it in his eyes, and under the urging of the power of the end of his knowledge, the soil turned into a golden tentacle and wrapped it up.

He thought of the giant head of the Black Iron Mother dragged by the dark chariot at that time, and the single drop of blood from this skull could make a group of supernatural beings rise to several levels.

The strength of the Mother of Black Iron is undoubted, its blood has such a miraculous ability, and the desolate corpse in front of him must have been extremely powerful before his death, so his blood must also be extremely precious.

Xiao Ling relied on the infinite power evolved from "Breaking the Firmament" to suppress this desolate corpse, and even pressed the divine blood in his body to spew out of the body, taking the opportunity to use the rest of the soil to devour and absorb this divine blood.

Something wonderful happened, Xiao Ling's guess was right, from the divine blood gushing out of this god-level desolate corpse, it really contained extremely pure divine power, and the earth devoured the divine blood, and suddenly there was an incomparably powerful divine power, which poured in endlessly.

Xiao Ling felt the soil in his body boiling with excitement.

Although he had already reached the realm of the gods, he had not evolved to the level of 100% full awakening, and he needed to devour enough energy to fully awaken to be 100% awakened.

The desolate corpse in front of him gave him hope.

"Awesome, as long as I have enough divine blood, my breath can quickly evolve to one hundred percent, fully awaken, and completely merge with the power of my last consciousness, at that time, I can at least reach the level of a powerful god."

Xiao Ling showed joy, but it was a pity that after this desolate corpse only spewed out a stream of divine blood, his whole body quickly withered, and on the remaining wings, snow-white feathers fell one by one.