Chapter 40: Godhead

Inside the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core.

The white fire of purification was barely visible to the naked eye.

Time is running out.

The Golden Dragon King's aggressive questioning voice echoed in the space, and his huge pupils stared at Xu Lanqing, and a figure of equal size was reflected in his pupils.

Feeling the stagnant atmosphere, Xu Lanqing also stared at the Golden Dragon King without dodging, his eyes were as plain as a pool of quiet lakes, and he said unhurriedly:

"To be honest, I actually sympathize with what happened to your soul beasts, although it doesn't help, and you may still think I'm hypocritical.

But I'm not going to say I understand you, or anything else that empathizes, and likewise, if someone says that to me, I'm going to be disgusted.

Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering.

I'm not a soul beast, and I don't have the same experience as you, although I've seen your memories, but it's like watching a play, at most after watching it, I feel a few times, so I can't do anything to empathize.

But killing alone won't solve the problem, you've practiced it, and you've failed.

In that case, instead of choosing death and losing both, why not choose the hope of life?

Don't you still have an unfinished mission for the dragon god?

I believe that the strength of the dragon god is not only strength, but also the heart that embraces all things.

So, why not try the other way?

Besides, you're going to reach the limit of your remnant. ”

The Golden Dragon King was silent, and there was an irrepressible ferocity in his eyes.

A moment later, the divine power around him boiled, and countless golden lights converged on his dragon head, the golden light condensed and formed, and a strange inscription with divine light was suspended.

"Do you know what that means?"

"I don't know." Xu Lanqing shook his head and said.

"This is the godhead left over from Lone's death, as long as you fuse it, Lone's power will be completely used by you, you don't need to worry about dying anymore, and you don't need to seal it anymore.

After that, even the Silver Dragon King can't extract the power of Lone from your body and integrate it into yourself.

From now on, you will be marked with the mark of the Golden Dragon King and become a thorn in the side of the divine realm, it cannot be eliminated, even if you give it to others, you will still have its breath on your body, unless you self-destruct and cultivate, and be an ordinary person with peace of mind, so, do you know now? ”

The Golden Dragon King looked at the godhead with a look of amazement in his eyes.

"I only know that you have no way out, and even if I don't have you, sooner or later I will be on a par with the divine realm."

Xu Lanqing shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

"Aang—"

The Golden Dragon King raised his head and roared, and the flickering golden godhead "whoosh" into Xu Lanqing's spiritual body.

"Hmm......"

The majestic divine power surged, Xu Lanqing's eyes darkened, and he fell directly into a coma.

And the remnant soul of the Golden Dragon King gradually turned into a little golden light and disappeared.

He looked at Xu Lanqing for the last time.

I hope that the will of the dragon god can really be passed on......

……

In the depths of the dead silence of space.

On the barren land, an incomparably huge white bone was half-buried, and its body was nearly a thousand meters long.

Even though it had been dead for an unknown amount of time, its bones still had a terrifying aura remaining, as if it would come back to life at any time.

A beautiful figure slowly walked in front of the bones, her eyes looked at the bones, and a surprised voice sounded:

"Back then, Zihuang Destroying the Heavenly Dragon was affected by its own characteristics, brutal and easy to kill, tortured and killed the same clan, and after being killed by the dragon god, he was exiled to the other world, but I didn't expect it to be here."

She turned her gaze and fell to the dragon's head of the bone, and saw that there was a long knife stuck in the shiny white bone, and the long knife was extremely deep into the bone, leaving only the handle outside.

Compared to the huge skull, the wound caused by the long knife is almost unrememberable, but it is just an exposed hilt, which has endless anger and blood, just by looking at it, it can make people fall into the illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Dragon Sword, Dragon Slaying Knife......"

The beautiful figure appeared next to the handle of the knife at some point, looking at the handle of the knife, her purple eyes showed the color of memory, as if she saw the scene when the dragon god cast the knife again, how brilliant the dragon clan was at that time.

It's a pity that everything has passed.

Her head was lowered, her purple eyes were clear and transparent, but they were sad, and there was a feeling of pity in her heart.

The white and flawless jade hand grasped the hilt of the knife.

Suddenly, the tragic sound of dragon groans in the air continued, and one after another headless dragon shadows emerged, they were all dragons who had made mistakes and were beheaded by the dragon slaying knife.

"Poof—"

As soon as the jade hand moved, the dragon slaying knife was drawn.

The back of the knife was straight, the blade was sharp, and the snow-white and bright blade reflected her purple eyes.

The visions around her had vanished, and at the moment she pulled it out, the aura that permeated the knife had all converged and become unremarkable.

The artifact has a spirit, and apparently, it has recognized the woman's identity and has chosen to surrender.

She sighed and casually put the dragon slaying knife into her carry-on space.

Then, she glanced around the bones of the Zihuang Heaven Slayer Dragon, and with a move of her right hand, two items suddenly appeared in her hands.

A fist-sized purple bead, and a purple left arm soul bone, both of which contained terrifying energy, I am afraid that the Purple Huang Heaven Slayer Dragon has condensed the last of its power on them.

That's just at this time.

The Silver Dragon King, or Gu Yuena, changed his face in vain.

She looked at the place where Xu Lanqing was, and in the next second, the space was distorted, and it was directly tearing the space and shuttling through.

"This ......"

"How so?"

Looking at Xu Lanqing, who was still lying on the ground and sleeping peacefully, the indifference on Gu Yuena's face couldn't be maintained, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

In her perception, it was unbelievable that the Golden Dragon King's divine core was gradually fusing with Xu Lanqing, or the fusion of the divine personality.

She's only been away for a while, why did she suddenly become like this?

This is also the fact that she doesn't know that the Golden Dragon King still has a remnant soul, otherwise she wouldn't be so surprised.

Gu Yuena pursed her lips, and her heart began to be confused.

What should I do, do I want to interrupt him, but if I do, it will detonate directly, and then there will be nothing.

Just as she was struggling, the purple bead she had held in her hand before suddenly flickered.

"Whew......"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded in vain, and while Gu Yuena was distracted, the purple beads hid their aura and directly integrated into Xu Lanqing's body.

By the time Gu Yuena found out, it was already too late.

Her face was ugly, and she was actually being played under her nose, how could she stand it.

After the purple beads entered his body, Xu Lanqing's body was covered with a layer of purple, and the deepest purple was his head, and his brows were furrowed on his originally calm face, which was very painful.

"Humph!"

Gu Yuena's eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, if she didn't exist anymore, right, if she had been hiding honestly, forget it, and now this remnant soul still wants to take away.