Extreme pain.

Qiao Ximing's consciousness was immersed in endless torture, after the black light penetrated his body, he instantly lost his perception of the physical body, and then what he felt was that his consciousness was constantly shattered, and then reorganized, as if the whole person was shattered into powder by an invisible force, and then it was violently compacted, and it went on and on, with no end in sight.

Every time he reorganized, he could feel that his soul seemed to solidify a little, but it was accompanied by a sharp decrease in the total amount of souls.

At this rate, even if his soul could eventually become extremely strong, his consciousness would collapse long before that, and eventually there would only be a puppet without autonomous consciousness.

This is by no means an aura empowerment!

Qiao Ximing was clearly aware of this in the pain, because he noticed that in addition to gradually condensing his soul, some kind of strange change had also occurred, and there was gradually an aura that did not belong to ordinary humans.

Wicans!

Yes, that breath is the breath of the Wu Clan, which is the same as Chiyou and Shendi!

In ancient times, the Wu clan was self-contained, and the creatures in the clan were not humans, and now the so-called Wu clan in the empire is just a descendant of the human race who have converted to practice the Wu clan's exercises, and there is still a big gap between its roots and the Wu clan, even if it is the breath of the Wu clan within the exercises, it is not extremely pure.

But as his soul was shattered and reorganized again and again, his soul, which originally belonged to the human race, gradually transformed into a real witch clan, and this change gave birth to a deep sense of crisis in Qiao Ximing's heart.

Once the transformation is completed, even if he can survive, he will no longer be able to hide his Wu Clan's body from now on, unless he never starts cultivating again, otherwise once he does it, his Wu Clan aura will be noticed by everyone.

How could he, who had nothing to hide, continue his layout within the empire!

"Damn it......"

Qiao Xi knew that all this Chi You consciousness must be clear, but it didn't mention it to him in advance, there must be other ulterior secrets behind it!

But the thoughts in his heart were quickly wiped out by the pain, and the pain of shattering his soul was absolutely unbearable, even if it was Qiao Ximing, at this moment, he was like a lonely boat floating in the stormy waves, and he could face a desperate ending at any time.

I don't know how long it has been, Qiao Ximing's seconds are like years, and it can even be said that thinking about the passage of time is a luxury for him at this moment.

Shattered again and again, his soul had shrunk by nine-tenths, and the aura of the witch clan in it was even stronger than to hide, and if he continued like this, he felt that he would not be able to survive ten rounds of reorganization.

However, at this moment, he lost control of his body and heard a bird's song, which was extremely pleasant in the silent smashing reincarnation, and he involuntarily separated a trace of his soul and leaned towards the place where the bird was singing.

Fire!

At first, it was just a flash of fire, but it didn't take long for it to rise more and more fiercely, and it became a boundless sea of fire, but in the midst of that sea of fire, a burning peacock slowly flew down, and its tail feathers drooped, rolling out his soul.

The flames surrounded him, but Qiao Ximing's feeling was not scorching, but suddenly comfortable and relaxed, as if the flames would not hurt him at all, but warmed his cold and desperate heart in the shattering reincarnation.

He didn't have time to think about where the flame peacock came from, and the sudden relaxation had made him instantly transform from extreme pain to the apex of pleasure, and his soul suddenly lost his mind.

And in the joy of losing his mind, his soul, which had been worn out by nine-tenths, suddenly swelled, and in a short time it recovered to its original half, out of the crisis of consciousness collapse.

At this moment, another deep voice floated from the other end of the fire.

"Qiao Ximing, wake up!"

......

Abyss.

Looking at the round ball wrapped in four-colored aura, the Chiyou Phantom kept letting out a low and strange smile, as if the scene in front of it made it feel very happy, and it couldn't help but celebrate. However, Shen Tu was silent, just quietly watching the light swirling on the ball, as if he wanted to see through it.

Chi You was a little dissatisfied with Shen Di's reaction, stopped laughing weirdly, and said: "Shen Tu, with your help, I can finally be successfully resurrected, thank you so much this time! Hahahaha......"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Shen Tu turned his head to look at Chi You, and then said calmly, "All of this is your own credit. Isn't this little guy, and even that girl coming here, the result of your calculations?"

"Excuse me, I really can't hide it from you. Chi You's huge bull head shook left and right: "This human boy is treacherous by nature, when I first woke up, I couldn't do anything with him because of my weak strength, and now under the joint action of you and the body of the fire, his body will be transformed into the body of the witch clan, so that it will become the most suitable container for my resurrection." Hehe, just wait for his soul to be worn out of consciousness by your void dark qi, and then I will be able to devour it in one bite, completely occupy this body, and rebirth from now on, and restore the power of the demon god hundreds of millions of years ago!"

Speaking of this, Chi You seemed to have seen the majesty of his relinquishment, and his uncontrollable laughter continued to ripple in the abyss.

"This little fellow's qualifications are really good, and you're in good luck. ”

Chi You thought that Shen Di's tone would be a little jealous, but all he heard was a calm statement, but he still said proudly: "In ancient times, his qualifications were only ordinary, but on this planet, it is already a rare existence, coupled with the hard work of the Wu Clan preacher, his cultivation is really a thousand miles in a day...... But in the end, it's still cheaper for me!"

Hearing this, Shen Di's eyes suddenly moved, and he asked, "Wu Clan preacher?"

Chi You was stunned, and then reacted: "I almost forgot, that preacher is only more than two hundred years old, and the years of cultivating witchcraft exercises will be reduced, you shouldn't know him." I remember that he seemed to be one of the strongest human beings here two hundred years ago, as if he was called something...... That's right, Seven Sages! That human cultivator is Fei Lian's inheritance, but his qualifications are limited, and he doesn't have the ability to gather Fei Lian's remnant soul, as for his name, let me think about ....... ”

"Ben Nord?"

It was not Chi You who said these three words, but the gods hanging in the air.

Chiyou was stunned: "Yes, it's Ben Nord." How do you know about him?"

Shen Tu fell silent and did not answer.

Chi You didn't care, and after a pause, he continued: "Speaking of which, the human qualifications here are too limited, and their so-called strongest emperor-level ability is only afraid that their cultivation is weaker than that of the ancient and inferior demon gods, and the world of this level does not know what civilization it is...... Huh?"

Chi You stopped suddenly, the cow's head suddenly turned, and his eyes hit the four-colored ball like two searchlights.

"What's going on?" its voice was full of disbelief, and after a moment, it suddenly turned its head and stared at Shen Tu deadly, "What did you do!?"

Shen Tu raised his head, and his voice was extremely flat: "I'm just infusing the aura." ”

Chiyou's huge eyes like copper bells erupted into fire in an instant, and his bloody mouth opened open, roaring loudly.

"You're not a god!"

......

"Qiao Ximing, wake up!"

The shouts became clearer and clearer, and gradually became like thunder from the initial ethereal, completely pulling Qiao Ximing's consciousness out of the gentle flames, and then grabbed it and pulled it towards the other side of the sea of fire.

Qiao Ximing couldn't control his consciousness, and could only watch his soul fly over the sea of fire and land in a pure black space.

Where is this?

As soon as a question arose in his heart, he saw a figure appear in the pure black space, slowly walking towards him.

Although the man's steps were slow, in a few steps, his figure approached Qiao Ximing's body for a foot, and then suddenly stopped and stood opposite him.

Qiao Ximing looked at the man vigilantly, looked at it slightly, and suddenly a sense of familiarity appeared in his heart, and after a while, he said in surprise: "You are a god?"

This person was surrounded by a black aura all over his body, and his body shape was not the skeleton of the god in the abyss, but the outline of a normal person, and even slightly majestic, but the breath was the same as that of the god.

However, when he heard Qiao Ximing's rhetorical question, the black shadow shook his head.

Not a god?

Qiao Ximing frowned, and another thought flashed in his heart.

"Are you ......?"

"I'm not Yu Lei either!"

The black shadow seemed to know what Qiao Ximing wanted to say, and gave the answer in advance.

But after Qiao Ximing heard this, he was stunned.

The breath of the black shadow is the same as that of the god in the abyss, but he is not a god, not Yu Lei, who belongs to the twin witch gods with the god, so who is his identity?

The black shadow didn't care about Qiao Ximing's question, but asked, "Benold, how is he now?"

Hearing those three words, Qiao Ximing's eyes froze.

The Dark Shadow actually knows Ben Nord?

“...... He's dead. ”

"How did you die?"

"He went to the imperial capital. ”

Hearing this answer, the black shadow was shocked, and when he spoke again, a thick bitterness appeared in his tone.

"He finally went to Wu Xiuwen alone to take revenge......"

The doubts in Qiao Ximing's heart were even heavier, because he heard infinite sadness from the words of the black shadow, as if the news of Bennord's death had dealt him a heavy blow.

Not only did he know Benold, but he was also saddened by the death of the old man, what is this person's identity?

“...... Who the hell are you?"

The black shadow raised his head, his eyes revealing a little dissatisfaction, as if he was blaming Qiao Ximing for interrupting his silence, but after a while, he still answered Qiao Ximing's question.

"Little one, you should call me by seniority...... Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle?"

Qiao Ximing's consciousness suddenly shook.

Old man, when did you have a senior brother?

Then Qiao Ximing heard the next sentence of the black shadow.

"I am one of the thirteen lineages of the Wu Clan, the inheritor of the twin dark and ghostly decisions, my name is Mo Yuzhong!"