This touch of vitality that emerged out of thin air was completely different from the power of silence and decay in the ashes of the heavenly thunder, and it seemed even more out of place under the sweeping of the surrounding rich yin qi and dead qi.

This is a bit contrary to common sense and perception.

Just as fire and water cannot coexist, how can a blazing flame be ignited in ashes that have been completely reduced to soot?

However, the existence of this wisp of vitality is real and cannot be questioned.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes were bright, the thunder pool under the platform shook, and he shouted violently, "Fire in the ashes, dead wood in spring!"

In the black-gold thunder, a pure white spark burst out in an instant, and the rich vitality rose, as if even the surrounding dead qi could be dispelled.

Tens of thousands of ghosts trembled around, rushing like hungry ghosts competing for food, hysterically devouring this majestic and pure vitality.

As the vitality was gradually swallowed into the belly, the resentment and anger on the ghosts were like ice and snow under the scorching sun, dissolving and purifying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Zhen watched this scene dumbfounded, and was once again shocked by Zhao Shenbi's methods.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of powerful ghosts that came first trembled all over, the black qi on their bodies evaporated rapidly, and the clear color of intelligent beings finally appeared in their pupils.

However, Zhao Shenbi is not easy, every minute and every second is torment for him.

When he was in the Tianyuan Continent, when he first met Wang Xuanji, a spring thunder exploded, and Zhao Shenbi felt it in his heart, and only then did he comprehend the charm of the ashes of the Heavenly Thunder Dao from death to life and fire in the ashes.

However, due to his realm and cultivation, he has not been able to implement this comprehension, and it was not until he broke through to the middle stage of Jindan that he realized it again.

The pole of yin is yang.

The extreme of fire is ice.

Death and desolation have reached their extreme, and fire and life can also burst out from the ashes!

It's just that this fire burning technique in the ashes consumes Zhao Shenbi's spiritual power very much, even if there is a Great Dao of Life and Death Reincarnation as a support, but forcibly reversing life and death like this is still extremely damaging to the fundamentals.

If it weren't for the fact that there was such a majestic death qi gathered around him for him to transform, with his current cultivation, he would not be able to forcibly ignite the fire of life from the ashes of the heavenly thunder.

With the passage of time, even after taking several pills in a row, the spiritual power in Zhao Shenbi's body gradually exceeded his means, and he was close to bottoming out.

But the boundless ghosts around still have no end.

There are so many of them that it makes people's scalps tingle, and it is impossible to count.

If he continues like this, I am afraid that before he can purify these powerful ghosts, his spiritual power will be exhausted, his body will wither, and he will be eaten by ten thousand ghosts and die.

"My lord, when manpower is finally exhausted, so many powerful ghosts, even if you squeeze yourself dry, it's just a drop in the bucket!" Yan Zhen's eyes were slightly red, and he shouted at Zhao Shenbi.

Unlike Yi Lin, for this young man who had subdued him with brute force, Yan Zhen's feelings had always been extremely complicated, and after witnessing this scene, he had mixed feelings.

Is there really such a person in this world who is willing to pay so much to do such a stupid thing?

It has nothing to do with identity, nor does it have anything to do with the realm of cultivation, Yan Zhen had respect for Zhao Shenbi from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

The surrounding ghosts swarmed and roared, like black waves, fearlessly breaking through the thunder barrier, baring their teeth and claws at the wisps of life.

Zhao Shenbi's face was colorless, and after a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he finally sighed helplessly.

He had made up his mind.

"After all...... Still too weak...... If you can't even cross it yourself, how can you cross others?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That's it, I can only do what I can to save as much as I can." ”

Zhao Shenbi's eyes flashed, and the thunder soared.

A thigh-thick arc of lightning flew out of the knife, like a lightning chain, bouncing rapidly in the middle of the group of ghosts.

Every time it beats, dozens of ghosts let out a wail, and it completely disappears.

Yan Zhen's eyes flickered, and after seeing that the thunder light was just a few dozen flashes, the group of ghosts surrounding Zhao Shenbi thinned out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He immediately understood what Zhao Shenbi meant.

There are too many of these ghosts, I'm afraid there are no less than forty or fifty thousand, and Zhao Shenbi has no ability to purify them all, so he can only kill those extremely angry and hopeless parts, and then concentrate on purifying the remaining ghosts.

And isn't this a relief for them?

"My lord, I'm here to help you!" Yan Zhen urged the clan crest, and his tall and thin body rose from the ground.

Under the folding and flipping of his hands, a scorching rain of fire fell from the sky, with an unimaginably terrifying high temperature, burning countless evil ghosts in an instant.

With the help of Yan Zhen, in less than a stick of incense, there were less than a thousand ghosts left in the entire basin!

However, Zhao Shenbi was still urging the thunder, constantly attacking, and even the sword souls in Xiaolan and Mei's hearts were summoned.

Each time there was a flash in the air, a large number of ghosts wailed, and their bodies exploded into smoke and dust.

Decisive killing.

Although Zhao Shenbi has a good personality and is even more compassionate, there will be no stupid woman's kindness.

When it comes time to be ruthless, he will never be merciful.

Zhao Shenbi raised his left hand, connecting the dots in the void like flying, and pulled out the remaining ashes with his right hand, and with a narrow blade, the thunder light pierced the clouds and split the sky.

"Thunder Break!"

The figure of the eight angry people stepped out in one step, the knife fell in his hand, the ice surface shattered layer by layer, and the thunder spread like water.

Panic is like a prison.

After the thunder slowly dissipated, Zhao Shenbi put the knife into the sheath and stepped on the ice that had already melted into water, gasping for breath.

And up and down, left and right, the black ghost cloud seemed to be roughly erased by a big hand, leaving only a sporadic hundred ghosts, constantly trembling.

Under the deterrence of the ashes and thunder, these ghosts who were born to fear thunder have become unstable and have a tendency to slowly dissipate between heaven and earth.

Therefore, no matter how tired Zhao Shenbi is, he does not dare to delay in the slightest.

He held up a thunder lotus in his palm, and on the dizzying petals, the pure white flame slowly burned, and the vitality turned into a dripping mist and spread.

A sigh of relief rang out.

Under the purification of this vitality, the remaining hundreds of powerful ghosts finally dispersed.

The madness on their faces slowly faded, and after a short period of distraction and confusion, they finally had a bit of clarity.

The dozen or so people of the Chiyan tribe who died were also among them.

"We ...... Isn't it dead......"

"I will never forget those days! they tortured me, they destroyed me, I wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood!"

"I've obviously been refined into a ghost, why...... Why ......"

"It was the Lord who saved us!"

“......”

Hundreds of souls reacted in different ways, some roared in pain, some trembled, some wept bitterly, and some fell into deeper madness.

Yan Zhen was silent.

Although there are not so many different fortunes in this world, there are very similar misfortunes.

These unfortunate souls were all gathered around Zhao Shenbi at this moment, looking at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Zhao Shenbi's heart is also extremely complicated.

After a brief moment of silence, a solidified revenant stepped out.

He looked sad and said to Zhao Shenbi in a deep voice, "Why should the seniors pay such a big price to save us? We have fallen into such a field, and I am afraid that we will never be able to repay the seniors." ”

He was tall and imposing, and he was at least a Vajra Realm alchemist during his lifetime, but his face was very young, and he looked no more than thirty years old.

The King Kong Realm, which is more than thirty years old, can be regarded as an absolute pride even if it is placed in any tribe.

He should have a bright future, but now there is no hope.

Zhao Shenbi looked regretful.

"I saved you, and I never thought of anything in return. ”

Zhao Shenbi said slowly, "I don't want to say some high-sounding words and put gold on my face, the reason why I did this is just because I am unhappy and unbearable." ”

The tall ghost was about to speak, but Zhao Shenbi had already stepped forward and took the lead in speaking, "The matter has come to this, your current situation, you are very clear compared to yourself, you have ended up in such a situation where you are not a ghost or a ghost, I am afraid that you will not even be able to enter reincarnation." ”

As soon as these words came out, the ghosts looked sad, indescribably desolate and sad.

However, Zhao Shenbi's next words shocked their souls.

"You ...... Do you want to live?"