Yin and Yang, cause and effect, soul, the way of life and death are incomparably powerful!

Although this world does not exist like the Sanyuan Palace, a short period of resurrection of Galt Barrex is enough.

Of course, this is also because the death time of Galt Barex is still short, and the soul has not completely disappeared from this world, which can be done, if it is in the long term, without the Sanyuan Palace, Wei Ziqing really has no choice.

It is precisely because of this that although Gelt Barrex was resurrected, it could only be resurrected for a short time.

A year later, because of the rejection of the body and soul, he will die again, and at that time, he really can't be saved!

But what does this have to do with Wei Ziqing?

The Wharton people's rabbit and dead dog cooking made Wei Ziqing's heart become thin and cold, and this year's time was enough to make the Wharton people unbearable.

As for the time being, once Galt Barrex dies, this turbulent world will naturally end!

"Hundreds of thousands of living beings, it's a pity!"

Looking at the smoke below, as well as the incessant abuse, Bloom's desperate and angry struggle, Wei Ziqing smiled lightly and patted Sifei's head gently.

"Let's go!"

There's no need to stay anymore.

From today, Wharton will be gone.

And the next year will be the day when Gelt Barrex is most proud.

That kind of triumph of resurrection from the dead, the surging surge of cultivation, will make this world even darker.

It's not Wei Ziqing's fault.

He is a person who will be revenged, since they feel that this is their own fault, then, let this mistake be even more wrong!

People have to bear the corresponding price for what they have done!

It's just that although Wei Ziqing's face is calm, he is also a little crying and laughing in his heart, and he didn't expect this scene to happen.

Whether it's the system task, or my original thoughts, I didn't expect this.

"Perhaps, this is the real collapse of this world!"

Death, resurrection.

Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, but this time, under Wei Ziqing's resistance, this is right, but it cannot defeat evil!

Sifei nodded, took Wei Ziqing and left the sky above Wharton, looking at the ten ten Grim Reapers, Wei Ziqing stopped: "Go, find me in a year, during this time, go and digest those ghosts!" ”

The biggest harvest this time is these ten Death Gods, and even Wei Ziqing's harvest is far less powerful than them.

The power of the ghosts in the Death Scythe, after they digest it, can at least reach the Tribulation, and may even succeed in reaching the Tribulation!

As for ordering them to leave, it was mainly at this time that it was useless to stay by their side.

On the contrary, it will delay their cultivation progress, so it is best to leave, and there is no way to go back now, so Wei Ziqing is still ready to go for a walk.

The Ten Grim Reapers, who can't speak, have the same heart with Wei Ziqing, and can clearly complete Wei Ziqing's orders.

Hearing his words, he nodded, turned into bursts of black mist, and flew in all directions, during this time, they not only cultivated, but also continued to collect the power of some wandering ghosts!

"Sir, where are we going next?"

The smoke and screams of the battlefield behind him, as well as the strong smell of blood in the air, did not make Sifei feel anything.

It is Wei Ziqing's mount, no matter what happens, it is always by Wei Ziqing's side, unconditionally recognized and implemented.

Now that they are leaving, it is natural that Sifei will ask about the next road.

"The world is so big? Are you still afraid that there is nowhere to go? ”

Wei Ziqing smiled, but still said softly: "Let's take a walk, take a look at the scenery of this world, by the way, find you the Dragon Ball, and you will leave this world in a year, try your best to make your strength become stronger!" ”

"Good!"

Sifei nodded, didn't speak, his wings stirred, bringing a violent wind, and soon turned into a blue light and disappeared into the world.

Wind......

Scraped ......

The smoke of gunfire is still in the air......

The screams are still ongoing......

The battle below continued, and Wharton began to fall apart under the mad rage of Galt Bareks......

But, all of this is no longer about Wei Ziqing's business!

Three days later.

Wharton's hundreds of thousands of soldiers completely disappeared.

Rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

A year later......

In a small village that was once the starting point of the story.

It's peaceful.

This is very different from some villages across the continent.

Under the dark reign of Galt Barrex, they are constantly exploited, and their lives are unbearable and full of darkness.

But here, it seems to be isolated, not to mention those officials and soldiers, they don't dare to spread wild here, and they don't even dare to get close!

But this made all the villagers breathe a sigh of relief, at least, they had the life they wanted!

This also led to the whole village, which during the year became more and more populated and became a small town.

However, this peaceful living environment was suddenly disrupted during this day!

A fast horse galloped into the streets of the town.

When everyone was about to scold, the man on horseback had already shouted excitedly: "Hurry...... Urgent ...... King Gelt Barricks...... Die...... Dead ......"

The street, which had been a little chaotic because of the men, fell silent in an instant.

Immediately, the whole street was completely bombarded, and the cheers broke through the sky of the town......

On the edge of the town, an ordinary small courtyard,

Wei Ziqing lay lazily in the small courtyard, basking in the sun, and his face was extremely calm when he heard the bursts of cheers.

It's as if none of this has anything to do with him.

Not far from him, in the small courtyard, there was also a blue monster several feet in size.

This is exactly what Sifei is!

Unlike Wei Ziqing, at this moment, Sifei's body is full of an explosive sense of power, especially the coercion, just lying lazily, people can have a kind of horror!

They had only returned to the small village three days earlier.

And in this year, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wei Ziqing and Sifei have traveled all over the continent.

They wandered aimlessly, but the harvest was not small.

In a year's time, nearly fifty dragon balls were found, some of which were left in the wilderness, some were in the homes of ordinary people, and some were in the treasure troves of all dignitaries.

It is precisely because of such a terrifying amount that Sifei finally reached the cultivation of the Tribulation!

This is the greatest protection!

Suddenly, Sifei, who was lying down, raised his head suddenly, stood up, and a terrifying dragon power came out in an instant!

Is that...... Fighting Spirit!

But soon, he took back this battle intent, thinking that at this moment, ten black mist appeared around one after another.

These black mist quickly converged into human shapes, kneeling in front of Wei Ziqing one by one!

"Are you back?"

Looking at the ten figures in front of him, Wei Ziqing opened his eyes, looked at them, and nodded with some satisfaction: "In a year's time, you have been able to evolve to the tribulation, and you haven't disappointed me!" ”

These ten figures are not anyone, they are the Ten Death Servants!

They're back, too!

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