Even the ancient powerhouses and tens of thousands of races that were countless times stronger than him had turned into the dust of history under the power of the Heavenly Dao... Now he is just a trace of the soul imprint of a true dragon that survives, and he has reached the desperate situation of dying due to the soul-destroying thunder tribulation caused by it...

Although there was no hope of life, Qin Hao still swore and roared in his heart:

"If only I could live... No! If I have the next life! I must obtain supreme cultivation and the strength to crush the Heavenly Dao! When the time comes, I will ask the Heavenly Dao of this world, the gods of this world, why are they so ruthless, why do they want to destroy all living beings in one world after another?

The old scholar floated above Qin Hao's head, it was the first time he saw such a majestic hatred in the eyes of this young man, this hatred was not right, not the right person, only for this vast and infinite heaven and earth, only for this heaven that is above all beings-the way of heaven!

The seventh thunder tribulation finally slashed down... Under this scarlet lightning that was specifically aimed at the divine soul, the huge body of the thunder dragon suddenly melted like ice and snow, and the spirit of the true dragon turned into countless white millimeters of light only the moment it came into contact with the scarlet lightning, and Qin Hao's body was also turned into flying ashes in the light of the blood-colored lightning, and he clearly felt that his divine soul suddenly chilled as if it had been stripped of its clothes... Then in just a moment, it suddenly became hot, as if it had been poured with scorching magma, and instantly dissolved into heaven and earth, and also turned into countless white rays of light, mixed with the fragments of the true dragon spirit's divine soul...

... ...

Time seems to have no measure, as if a moment has passed, and then as if ten thousand years have passed.

Countless white points of light scattered in a small piece of the void, because of some great and strange power, they suddenly began to condense, and after a short time, they had formed a fist-sized ball of light.

Qin Hao's consciousness also woke up at a certain moment:

"I... Where am I... Is it in the Netherworld?"

His consciousness was now extremely confused, sometimes flashing the situation in the dragon clan in ancient times, sometimes flowing the life of a student on the earth, sometimes seeing the thick dark clouds above the open earth and the colorful thunder tribulation in it, and sometimes returning to a peak that reached straight to the sky...

"I... Who the hell am I?Long Cang?Qin Hao?I seem to be all, and I don't seem to be either... So sleepy..."

The fist-sized ball of light emitted a slight soul fluctuation... At this moment, a cheer of surprise suddenly broke out on the side:

"Lord Demon Saint, you really have infinite power!You can actually save the ancient true spirit of my dragon clan under the power of rules!It's just that this soul fluctuation seems to be a bit mixed... It's a little too weak..."

When he heard this voice and was worried about the stability of his soul, another rather rough voice scolded:

"Fart! I think this soul fluctuation is quite strong! It just doesn't have physical support yet! You stinky dragon, you can't spew anything good from your mouth!"

And the voice that was insulted heard heard was even more directly echoing sarcasm:

"Ouch, you legless snake, envy your grandfather's handsome figure?"

“@#￥%##%......#”

The two voices quarreled without a head or tail, and after a while, an old voice and a muddy voice said:

"Alright... You two don't quarrel anymore... Let's hear what the Demon Saint has to say... Lord Demon Saint, this... What the hell is going on... Why did you suddenly bring back a soul fragment of a true dragon spirit?"

And the demon saint in his mouth paused after hearing this, and then slowly spoke:

"Hmm... When Ben Sheng was on a fugue today, it happened that his holy consciousness wandered to the edge of the human race... Sensing a trace of dragon power, he went to take a look out of curiosity, and just happened to see an ancient true dragon spirit discovered by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and was sending down the rules of extermination to destroy it between heaven and earth... And this true dragon spirit can survive on the basis of a human boy, although Ben Sheng does not know what method this young man used to awaken the dragon spirit who was sleeping in order to avoid the detection of the Heavenly Dao, but in him, Ben Sheng felt a power that was more terrifying and majestic than the rules of soul extermination. ”

The voice of the demon saint appeared in the hearts of everyone present at the same time, and the thoughts he wanted to convey to everyone in his mind were directly transmitted through consciousness, and this way of communication was extremely wonderful:

"Whether it's for the last dragon spirit left in this heaven and earth, or for this terrifying force comparable to the Heavenly Dao, it is worth this saint to take action to bring it back and regain its life in this clan!"

After the demon saint finished talking about the process of bringing back this soul fragment, the old voice groaned for a while and spoke again:

"That's... Demon Saint... If he regains his physical body and awakens to consciousness... Will it lead the rules of the Heavenly Dao to come to us?... If that's the case, if it hits a few of our races, the consequences will be serious..."

As soon as he heard it, he understood the power of the Soul Destroying Thunder Tribulation, and after knowing that Qin Hao and the Dragon Spirit could trigger the rules of Soul Extermination, his face immediately changed, and he asked the Demon Saint in panic.

The demon saint's eyes flashed red when he heard this, and he snorted in his nose, and the voice resurfaced in everyone's hearts:

"It's okay... When this saint made a move, the spirit extinguishing rule had not completely annihilated these two soul consciousnesses, and this saint completely stagnated that small piece of heaven and earth, as long as the spirit destroying rule in that place was not allowed to dissipate, then the spirit destroying rule here would definitely not appear..."

After the demon saint said this, everyone's hearts really had a bottom, and they all smiled and bowed down and said loudly:

"The Demon Saint is mighty!"

And the newborn soul imprint lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep...

It only felt as if it was rippling on a warm ocean, its soul and consciousness gently undulating on the surface of the sea as if it was wrapped in an invisible breath, and the sea below it seemed to have a magical power that could repair the soul and nourish the consciousness... Under its constant repair, the soul mark that was originally cracked and may be shattered again at any time was finally stabilized, and the memory fragments mixed in it were also rapidly spliced and repaired!

"I... I'm Qin Hao! It's Long Cang, too! I'm alive again!"