In the consciousness space of the howling wind, Benoard's proud figure stood tall in the air, staring at Fei Lian's giant shadow with horizontal eyebrows, and the starry light between his hands was full of stars, and countless wind channel stabbing spears fell one after another, each spear must have left a hole on Fei Lian's body, and the green light was sprinkled everywhere, so it was not tragic.

Judging from the appearance, Fei Lian's giant shadow is a hundred feet tall, shaped like a demon god, and is extremely powerful, but Benoard, who seems to be small, is as imposing as a rainbow, and he can't even raise his head with a wave of his hand.

The contrast is huge!

However, Viren no longer had the energy to be surprised, the formation of the Fei Lian Feng Sutra in his consciousness was constantly instilling all kinds of mystical information into him, coupled with the magical powers that Ben Nord intended to perform, it was even more exquisite, completely occupying his mind.

Fei Lian was suppressed like this, naturally unwilling, and after a roar of anger slightly blocked the attack of the Star Wind Spear, it roared angrily: "Human, what kind of enmity do I have against you, you want to kill them all?"

Bennord sneered, deaf to Fei Lian's words, and the starlight was released again, and the spear attack was pressed down again.

In an instant, there were several more potholes on Fei Lian's body, and after screaming, he finally couldn't help it, and there was a giant wing behind the deer, and two hurricanes instantly rolled out to block the starlight, and at the same time, the huge figure suddenly shrank, and it shrank to a height of three zhang in the blink of an eye.

"You small ant, you still have the breath of my inheritance on your body, and you still dare to attack me, are you looking for death?"

Ben Nord abandoned the cultivation of the Seven Sages, and the witch path technique he transferred to practice was the Ji Xing Wind Piercing Technique, and the magic power used at the moment was also realized from this exercise, but now it is used to deal with the Fei Lian remnant soul who is the ancestor of the inheritance, and it is naturally very easy for the latter to detect the peculiarity of the breath.

But Ben Nord didn't have much respect for Fei Lian, he just waved his palm at the two hurricanes, and between the starlight piercing, the two hurricanes immediately breathed and leaked like balloons that had broken their skin, quickly becoming smaller, and in a blink of an eye, they shrank from ten zhang to half a zhang high, and were scattered by Ben Nord's two palms.

"Your legacy...... How can it be?" Bennod stood in the air, squinting slightly at Fei Lian, who had shrunk down, as if he was the Wu Ancestor: "The path of cultivation, the master is the teacher, you are just a wisp of remnant soul, and you also want to despise us human beings, and you should be the one who is really looking for death, right?"

"You!"

Fei Lian was angry, but when he felt that Benod was about to attack again, he immediately changed color and said: "Your state is not good!

"Hahaha......"

Fei Lian's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand why his words had caused Benold to laugh so wildly.

After a while, Benoard stopped laughing, looked at Fei Lian with a playful face, and said, "Sure enough, it's just a remnant soul, and its IQ is far inferior to the deity!"

"You ant, you dare to insult me!"

"Insulting?hehe, you think too highly of yourself!" Ben Nord's face changed suddenly, and a trace of coldness flashed: "The thirteen classics of the Witch Dao, according to legend, contain the opportunity to break through the emperor level, but at the beginning, although all of the seven sages such as me were considered to be talented, in the end, none of them found the opportunity, the reason for this, I thought hard for a hundred years and did not understand, until the birth of the remnant soul of Chiyou in Ximing's body, I gradually had thoughts. ”

As he spoke, Ben Nold stopped making a move, and Fei Lian's face was ugly, listening to Ben Nold's words one by one.

"The so-called Thirteen True Legends of the Witch Dao, with the thirteen witch gods as the source, enter the phase level but encounter shackles and cannot go further, and the legend is very different, the reason for the shackles is not that our talent is too weak at the beginning, but that we lack a necessary condition, that is, the remnant soul of the witch god!

"But the origin of the witch god and the earth, it is the god and demon of the earth, although I don't know what the battle died, but the soul returned to the hometown, and the immortal soul was all scattered on the surface of the earth, and there was no remnant soul of yours on this barbarian star, ordinary people who cultivated the thirteen true legends could not gather the corresponding witch souls at all, and naturally they could not break the secret of the emperor level. ”

Listening to Ben Nord's narration, Viren, who fused Fei Lian's Wind Sutra, looked at Fei Lian's remnant soul in amazement, not knowing why.

If it can't be gathered, then where does the remnant soul of Fei Lian come from?

"Limited by this reason, the Thirteen True Legends of the Witch Dao have also fallen to the point where other exercises are the same, but on the contrary, there are two strange races on this barbarian star. ”

"Yi and Nian!"

Brute?

Veren didn't say a word, but his heart was thinking quickly.

The birth of the remnant soul of the witch god is also related to the brute beast?

"The essence of the Yi race is a pure spiritual energy life form, for some reason, after the brute beast and Wu Xiuwen made a deal, the Yi tribe used their racial characteristics to invade some human beings, thus giving birth to the existence of the bloodline. And the essence of the bloodline is that the Yi people combine their spiritual power with the legends in the human mind, which can be said to be the power that appears after the illusion is realized. Under the influence of the Italian race, the mythical history of human beings who do not belong to the barbarian stars has unconsciously played an extraordinary role. ”

After this, another peculiar race, the Nian, also had an effect. ”

"The Nian clan feeds on the thoughts of other creatures, and when the mythological fantasies of human beings are amplified by the Yi clan, the Nian clan devours them as part of the thoughts, but transforms some creatures that should belong to the earth, and the remnant souls of the witch gods such as you are also the replicas born because the Nian clan sucked the mythical thoughts!"

Viren was shocked.

It turns out that the so-called remnant soul of the witch god is not real, but a by-product born by relying on brute beasts!

On the other side, Fei Lian said nothing with a calm face, and it was obvious that what Ben Nord said was not much different from the truth.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I have to sigh at the strength of the Thirteen Witch Gods as ancient gods and demons, even if they are separated by a starry sky, when your remnant souls are born, their residual power can still transmit part of their consciousness to your remnant souls, and you become an existence similar to distraction. It's a pity that whether it's the influence of the Yi clan or the catalysis of the Nian clan, it takes the effect of time, and when the seven of us practiced these thirteen exercises, the remnant souls of yours didn't exist yet, so the so-called emperor-level opportunity was just a joke for us. ”

Bennord shook his head, and there was a little more emotion in his words.

If the remnant soul of the witch god could be born earlier, then the original fifth generation of the Seven Sages might be able to break through the emperor-level barrier and no longer be subject to Wu Xiuwen, and they would not end up so miserable in the end.

"However, everything is fate. Although I couldn't find the emperor-level pass at the beginning, now that the person who accepts my inheritance has already touched this opportunity, I, as a preacher, naturally have to help him firmly grasp it!"

Benold's eyes widened, his gaze like lightning.

"The soul is scattered, at any cost!"

Fei Lian's face stiffened for a moment, while Viren was stunned inside.

It turned out that the wisp of remnant soul left by Benod was actually a means left behind in order to help him control the emperor-level opportunity!

For a long time, Viren didn't have much affection for Bennord, who forcibly left the inheritance, but at this moment, when he saw the last wisp of the other party's remnant soul fighting to help him break through, the resentment in his heart suddenly collapsed, and he was infinitely moved.

After the demise of the family, Ben Nord was the only one who made such a sacrifice for him, except for the loyal White!

Noticing Viren's change in mood, Bennord turned his head and smiled, his hair fluttering wantonly.

"Don't mind, I'm already dead, just a wisp of remnant soul, if I can replace you to break through the emperor level, then it can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility that I should have fulfilled by forcibly preaching!"

After finishing speaking, Ben Nold stepped into the air, and a starlight suddenly flashed behind him, turning into a superstar in an instant, spewing out a stream of air that seemed to tear everything apart, and suddenly stabbed towards Fei Lian.

"The witch god Feilian, the god belongs to the star, with the source of the star, the way to control the wind......"

In the dazzling starlight, Bennold's long-pitched singing was heard, and the sound was like the wind, infused into Viren's soul.

Viren suppressed the urge in her heart and listened carefully to every word.

He knew that this song was actually Ben Nord's last sermon!

“...... Ji Xing is supernatural, the wind is also empty, and he kills and stops killing, in a thought. ”

"Boom!"

Thundered!

The starlight swelled, filling the entire space, and there was even a tendency to overflow, but surrounded by a gentle breeze, Viren was not disturbed at all.

In the infinite starlight, more information is constantly pouring into Viren's soul, and the Flying Wind Sutra is rapidly becoming complete.

I don't know how long it took, but the starlight in the space finally dispersed, and the Feilian Giant Shadow had already disappeared completely.

Viren's eyelids trembled slightly, and suddenly opened, and the cyan vortex on the whites of his eyes spun rapidly in an instant, and his soul was instantly surrounded by the wind.

Looking in the direction in which Bennord had disappeared, Viren let out a long breath and ...... Kneeled down.

"Teacher, please bow down to the inisters. ”

One bow, nine heads.

After the nine sounds of wind cracking, Viren closed his eyes, and his soul disappeared from space in an instant.

......

When he opened his eyes, the Blue Dragon Ladder appeared in front of him again, but Wei Lun felt like every other autumn, and everything in front of him was a little unfamiliar.

But the next moment, he met the two gazes that shot from front of him.

Caesar!

The blue light dissipated, and the awakened Viren stepped over the void and stepped on the flat ground of the heavenly steps.

At the 7,000th step of the ladder, a smile suddenly appeared on Caesar's face, not gentle, but full of provocation.

He hooked his fingers.

But now Viren was not easily angry because of Caesar's provocation, but just inhaled slowly, and his eyes were calm.

Call!

The wind moves, and the shadows disperse.

The rest of the trialists had not yet broken free from the shock of Viren walking out of the blue light, and the next moment they saw Viren cross thousands of steps in a row, directly appearing at the next step of Caesar, standing coldly.

Caesar's eyes twinkled.

"It seems that your repair ......"

Rumble!

Before he finished speaking, there was a strange sound from the ladder, and the spirit of the green dragon probed from the clouds.

"Ladder Trial, over!"

Yun Kai, the four heavenly ladders suddenly opposed, and countless trialists looked at the other heavenly ladders in surprise.

But Wei Lun just swept Du Tianwen of the Xuanwu Heavenly Ladder, and Huang Liu of the White Tiger Heavenly Ladder, and his eyes suddenly shot to the bottom of the Heavenly Ladder.

In the abyss, the ghost flashed!