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"Terran boy, don't resist your instincts, you have the souls of two lives, and they have become one, no matter how strong the power of faith is, it will not extinguish your true heart" When Xiao Qiang was inexplicably shocked, the statue of the demon god standing in front of him suddenly spoke

Xiao Qiang's heart trembled suddenly, his eyes lifted, and two frightened eyes looked at the Demon God statue. 【Full text reading】Copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Xiao Qiang's secret has always been well hidden, but today, he has been seen through at a glance, how to keep him from being surprised

"You, you are the Lord of the Abyss, Lord Demon God," Xiao Qiang asked nervously.

"I'm the High Priest of the Demon Temple, Sakuragi. ”

"High Priest Sakuragi" Xiao Qiang recalled violently that the Wood Spirit Ding had told him before that High Priest Sakuragi was going to give him the Dark Soul.

"Xiao Qiang, I know who you are, why you are here, and where you are going, today's gift is just to thank you for your righteous deeds. You have allowed thousands of remnants of souls lost here to find a home and return to the arms of the Demon God. Although your deeds will not be remembered by the world, at this moment, you deserve our gratitude and gifts"

Xiao Qiang said embarrassedly, "If the seniors are talking about the juniors rebuilding the statue of the Demon God, then the juniors are really unintentional and can't afford the praise of the seniors." ”

"It's because of the unintentional that it's more precious" Sakuragi High Priest's slightly hoarse majestic voice echoed in the empty space of the sanctuary, "Xiao Qiang, the human race and the demon race are one, and they are pursuing a strong path, don't dwell on this, as long as your heart will not collapse, this world will not collapse."

Xiao Qiang's soul was filled with a chill, the words of the high priest of Sakuragi sounded a little familiar to him, when he was ignorant and broke into the dragon tomb by mistake, the old Canglong seemed to have said the same thing to him

The wisdom displayed by the wise man when he was dying surpassed Xiao Qiang's imagination, and all your ingenuity and thoughts, under the irradiation of this light of wisdom, seemed so pale.

"Xiao Qiang, do it yourself, your road is still very long" The words of the high priest of Sakuragi slowly faded, and the golden light of the demon god statue's eyes also dimmed.

Xiao Qiang was in a daze for a moment, bowed his head to the statue again, and then walked to the collapsed altar and stopped in front of a broken pool of blood.

The pool of blood that had been cracked, slightly tilted, was filled with bright red blood, and even after twenty years, it remained fresh.

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When Xiao Qiang approached the blood pool, the mirror-like blood suddenly rippled layer by layer, and the viscous red rippled out, slowly emerging a blurry picture.

"Lan Yi" Xiao Qiang's tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, and he shouted in a choked voice, and hurriedly stopped his steps just as he was waiting, for fear of disturbing the picture.

Dressed in white like snow, elegant as an orchid, the girl sat cross-legged in a dark space, her eyes drooping, and her face was palpitating.

Her little hand clutched tightly a sachet containing a strand of hair she had cut from her husband's head on the wedding night.

When Xiao Qiang burst into tears, suddenly, the picture of the blood pool was reversed, and the face of an old man appeared, and his cold eyes seemed to penetrate Xiao Qiang's soul through the blood pool, projecting out.

"Hmph"

A cold snort echoed in Xiao Qiang's mind, his mind fell in an instant, Xiao Qiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, poofed, and fell to the ground on one knee.

His eyes, ears, and nostrils emitted traces of blood, and blood slowly trickled down from the corners of his mouth to the ground.

Xiao Qiang coughed violently twice, raised his hideous face, supported the ground with his hands, and struggled to stand up, wanting to take another look at Lan Yi.

But the picture of the pool of blood had disappeared, and the pool of blood, turned into a sky full of red silk, flew up one after another, and floated in the air of the altar.

"Could it be an illusion, everything is a dream bubble" Xiao Qiang's face was full of blood and tears, and he stood on the altar in despair, shaking his head again and again.

No, I will not accept my fate

Xiao Qiang's heart roared, he wiped the blood and tears on his face vigorously, picked up a dusty book from under the collapsed stone of the altar, and carefully put it away.

"Lord Demon God, we will definitely meet" Xiao Qiang stood solemnly in front of the Demon God statue, looked up for a moment, bowed and saluted, and flew out of the Dark Temple.

When he landed again in the square outside the temple, he immediately noticed something unusual.

The entire world shrouded in an aperture was full of hostility, and it seemed that even the air hid danger, which surprised Xiao Qiang and wondered if he was oversensitive

But he soon discovers that it's not that he's too sensitive, it's that the world is really against him

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In all directions of the square, endless roars echoed, heavy footsteps sounded, and tens of millions of strange beasts of light, raising their tall bodies, were outflanking him.

In mid-air, white shadows suddenly appeared, like broken glass, flashing with a sharp shimmer, whistling to attack his soul.

Xiao Qiang suddenly realized that he already had the soul of darkness, and he would be sensed by the strange beast of light, and those shadows like broken glass were the remnants of the strong soul of the human race

Although the dark soul did not extinguish Xiao Qiang's original intention, it also made him hate the human race a little more.

Almost instantly, his eyes flashed with a fierce color, and in the depths of his soul, the mark left by the dark soul suddenly emitted a black light and emerged.

It was only at this time that Xiao Qiang saw the mark clearly, and it turned out to be an eye

The whites of the gray eyes, the golden pupils, the golden light of the pupils flashed when they emerged from the darkness.

The Heart of Darkness was activated in an instant, and the tyrannical and powerful dark energy circulated in the Dark Veins at a speed ten times faster than usual.

On the surface of Xiao Qiang's body, black waves of air were rolling, and his eyes were bursting with golden light

Xiao Qiang put his hands on his chest, and his ten fingers that were as crystal clear as jade danced like wheels, and his fingertips pulled a trace of black light, like a blooming black lotus.

At the moment when the remnant soul of the Terran powerhouse attacked his soul sea, the handprint was formed, and the ability of the Heavenly Demon Swinging Heart was activated, and black ripples floated out from his soul sea, strangling all the white ripples that invaded his mind.

"Let's all die" Xiao Qiang's cold eyes looked at the remnant soul in mid-air, and with a roar, countless black ripples erupted from his hand, whistling towards the air.

Each black ripple contains the soul attack mystery of the god-level martial art soul searching sword, and each ripple is a sharp sword that pierces the soul.

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In just an instant, hundreds of remnant souls were pierced by black ripples and burst at the same time