We are neither the living nor the dead, and we will be forgotten by the living and the dead.

We return to the world we once said goodbye to, but we can never return to the days when we lived, and we can never return to those we once loved.

We are both existent and cursed, and therefore we forget the past and are forgotten by the past.

This incantation is from the primeval god of death in the underworld, and this incantation perfectly explains the meaning of the existence of the revenant.

……

As she recited the incantation, everyone, both the living and the dead, fell silent for a moment, and a great sadness descended on everyone's heart.

What is a Revenant?

They wandered in the world, and could not return to their families if they were not collected by the underworld, and endured the wind and rain until they were burned by the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Even if they become the disciples of the Demon Dao and condense the Yin Body, is having the Yin Body equivalent to resurrection?

I don't know how many dead souls wept because of the spell of death, and their grief came from the confusion about their existence, they didn't know what they were there for.

The gods are high above and look down on all beings.

Only the Grim Reaper is alone in the primeval underworld, and alone with death as a companion, bearing the heaviest sorrow.

I stood behind my sister-in-law and listened to her chant the spell of death.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh in my heart, fortunately she had me by her side, and our souls were closely intertwined, so she would not have this confusion.

"I am the god of death, in my name, I grant deliverance!"

As she recited these words, the grief of the Demon Dao Revenant Soul disciple gradually disappeared, and then a firm belief radiated from the depths of her soul.

This unwavering belief stems from the recognition of one's identity.

How to live, how to die, I think about it, the world exists because of me!

The will of 40,000 revenant souls frantically condensed towards the concubine.

When all the disciples of the revenant soul came out of the shadow of grief and raised their noble heads, the concubine gathered all the will of the revenant souls and walked towards the bridge of life and death of the black bat.

Everyone was holding their breath, tightening their minds, and watching her take the first step.

The Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death is made of the black bats of the bones of the dead souls, and if it is not recognized by the will of the dead souls, the bridge will be broken, and then this place will become a dead end.

Not only that, but the dead bone black bats that turned into bridge bodies would also swarm up to attack and kill the Demon Dao disciples. The combat power of the Bone Black Bat is comparable to that of a low-level half-step Heavenly Venerable, and the Demon Dao will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Hearing only a snap, the boneless riding boots on the feet of the concubine stepped on the bridge of life and death of the black bat.

The bridge body shook, and then it seemed that thousands of dead souls roared at the same time, and the will of the dead souls on the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge was activated.

She took a step forward and stood still. The figure did not move, but the dragon soul on his back leaned against the flag but hunted.

After a few moments, she took a second step.

The roar of the revenant caused by this step became even stronger, and the amplitude of the vibration of the bridge also intensified, as if it would be broken at any time. If the bridge breaks, the concubine will fall into the abyss of death below, killing her body endlessly.

Now she can't turn back, and the bridge will be broken.

The concubine continued to move forward, each with an indomitable determination, and never stopped.

The bridge of life and death of the black bat undulated, struggling in the air like a vicious necromantic black dragon, as if throwing its concubine off its body, or cutting off its own body.

But no matter how this black dragon tosses, the steps of the concubine are not chaotic.

As they drifted away, the will of the revenant soul was completely enraged, and the cliffs on both sides of the trembling cliffs were rolling, and later, even the resentment of the abyss of death below was summoned.

The Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death became cloudy, and the undulating figure of the concubine along with the bridge was also obscured by the necromantic mist.

Time passed very slowly, and there was a dead silence in the Demon Dao camp, and everyone was holding their breath and staring at the violently turbulent Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death.

Roar!

The dragon's groans rang out.

"Not good!" Jiang Xueyang exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"The Black Bat Life and Death Bridge already has the sign of turning into a dragon, I don't know how many souls the Yinshan Dharma Vein has killed in order to sacrifice this bridge, so as to gather such a powerful and indelible will of the souls."

"Then can I still successfully cross the bridge now?" I asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge can successfully turn into a dragon."

Jiang Xueyang said that if the will of the revenant soul turns into a dragon, it is still a trivial matter if he can't cross the bridge, and the demon path will be destroyed.

Later, I learned that although there were many evil magic circles in the Yinshan Ancestral Court, this Black Bat Life and Death Bridge was the most difficult test of life and death.

The black bat is a bridge of life and death, and its combat power is comparable to that of Tianzun.

This bridge is the strongest bunker guarding the ancestral court of Yinshan, and even surpasses the 100,000 descendants of Yinshan.

Hearing Jiang Xueyang say this, I became more and more worried about my sister-in-law.

At this moment, the mighty dragon groan sounded again.

Then I saw that the black bat bridge of life and death in front of me had changed, and the dark undulating bridge deck began to grow dragon scales at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dragon scales were like a tidal wave, quickly passing forward.

When the dragon scales cover the entire bridge, the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge will turn into a necromantic black dragon.

It's not that the will of the souls of my demon army is not strong enough, but that the Yinshan Ancestral Court's handwriting is too rebellious, and the will of the souls on this black bat's bridge of life and death is more than ten million.

Going on the bridge alone is like hitting a stone with an egg.

Seeing this, I couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge.

"Xie Lan, what are you going to do?" Jiang Xueyang stopped me behind me.

"Slay the dragon."

After speaking, I pulled out the Wentian Sword, and desperately released the sword manifold as I walked.

Since the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge is irreversible, all I can do is to slay the dragon and turn it into a dragon.

Ever since my Consciousness absorbed the Sword Demon's Divine Thought Fragments, each of my Sword Manifolds can now transform into a perfect dragon form.

My people strode on the bridge, followed by countless dragon-shaped sword qi behind them. The necromantic fog obscured my senses, but it couldn't stop me.

The magic sword was surging, the sword qi was uncontrollable, and there were more and more dragons behind me whose sword qi manifold manifested, from hundreds to thousands, from thousands to thousands......

My sister-in-law's existence is too dazzling, obscuring my edge, but in fact, my combat power is not below her. I am not as good as my sister-in-law in leading troops to fight, only talking about destruction and killing, and now my Heavenly Sword is stronger than her Demon Suppression Sword.

Her strength lies in the morale of the military and the indomitable way of breaking the army. And I'm powerful, a fusion of the chaos of seven killings and the madness of the magic sword.

Because the broken army is born for war, and the seven killings exist for killing.

……

When the third dragon roared, I saw the figure of the concubine.

Directly in front of her, a huge black dragon head was hovering proudly. The dragon's head was the size of a mountain, and the dragon's eyes were closed as if sealed, apparently not fully opened.

If the dragon's eyes are opened, it means that the black bat's bridge of life and death has been completed.

She had already sacrificed the Demon Suppression Knife, and in front of the black dragon head the size of a mountain, her figure seemed small and weak, but her momentum was so firm and tenacious.

The knife came out like flowing water, and the knife gang shook away the necromantic clouds and mist, and slashed fiercely at the dragon's head.

But the dragon head is transformed by the power of the will of the dead soul, and if it can't be subdued, the dragon head is indestructible.

Roar!

As the fourth dragon roar sounded, the mountain-like black dragon's head opened its dragon's eyes, which were as large as wheels. The dragon's eye was as black as ink, and the pupils burned with an angry divine light.

At the moment when the dragon's eye was fully opened, the body of the Baizhang Bridge also completely became a dragon body.

After the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge completely turned into a necromantic black dragon, it took a deep breath, and the resentment in the abyss of necromancy under the bridge was frantically sucked into the dragon's belly.

Although she was brave enough to defeat the three armies, she also knew that she would no longer be able to shake the Necromantic Black Dragon, but now she has no way to escape if she wants to, because the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge cannot turn back, and if she can't turn back, she can only fight to the death.

As the resentment of the necromancer continued to be inhaled, black flames could be faintly seen in the open mouth of the dragon, which contained the power to incinerate all things.

Just as I finished taking a deep breath and the billowing black flames were about to erupt, I flew up on the spot.

Behind me, the ten thousand dragon-shaped sword qi began to fuse wildly, and the ten thousand dragons entered the sea, converging into a majestic and incomparable torrent of sword qi.

"Hundreds of rivers from the east to the sea, when will they return to the west, and they will be destroyed!" With the exit of the word extinguishing, the majestic and incomparable sword qi torrent grabbed the moment when the necromantic black dragon was about to spew out black flames, and was all introduced into its dragon mouth by the Heavenly Sword.