Lonely steps, walking towards the sinful place, the emperor killed the heavens penniless, and had no strength, and the journey was extremely difficult.

It was already the second day after leaving the imperial capital, and the emperor's stomach was empty, his mouth was dry, and his feet walking in the jungle seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was extremely difficult to take every step.

I don't know where I went, Emperor Jitian felt that he had no strength anymore, his body leaned against the big tree, he was panting with difficulty, and his strange eyes slowly closed.

If nothing else, the Emperor will surely starve to death in this nameless jungle and become the dinner of the beasts.

"The world is warm and cold! I sweep the snow in front of my own door, who cares about the frost on others, but unfortunately, I am not strong enough! ”

A shadow appeared in Emperor Killing Heaven's mind, "Brother Killing Heaven, come and chase me~!" ”

Emperor Jitian muttered: "Wanru, you are the first lover of my two lives, I'm sorry, goodbye!" ”

The consciousness has been depressed, the consciousness is disappearing little by little, and the moment the emperor's left eye closes, a bright red teardrop slides from the corner of the eye.

Bright red tears left a shallow mark on that handsome cheek; When the tears fall on the ground covered with dead leaves, green smoke rises from the dead leaves.

Blood and tears corroded the ground, eroded dead leaves, and the rising green smoke deprived the surrounding trees of life.

"Boom! Why are you so vulnerable! ”

In Emperor Killing Heaven's body, a burst of blood-red mist surged, and a figure appeared in the red mist, looming.

"I was going to live in your body, and I was looking for a suitable inheritor in the future, but I didn't expect your kid to hang up so soon! Why is this god so unlucky! ”

"If you hang up, I will also disappear, isn't it obvious that I will pass it on to you? This stinky boy! All right! Count me out of luck! ”

The figure in the blood-red mist writhed and broke away from the body of the Emperor Slaying Heaven.

Three feet above Emperor Killing Heaven's head, the figure in the blood mist looked at Emperor Killing Heaven leaning against the big tree.

The figure in the blood mist is a trace of the remnant soul of the god of death, and when the soul of the emperor is still floating in the void, the remnant soul of the god of death resides in the soul of the emperor and the sky.

is also because of the soul of the god of death, after the birth of Emperor Jitian, he looked different from everyone else.

The remnants of the Grim Reaper snapped their fingers, and the undead magic elements in the surrounding space quickly became active.

"Deed!"

The remnant soul of the god of death drank softly, and the surrounding undead magic elements were forcibly poured into the body of the emperor to transform the body of the emperor and the heaven.

Emperor Killing Heaven's body, infused with the elements of undead magic, began to mutate.

The skin of the body became fairer, and the strange half-red and half-hundred hair all turned gray-white.

This method of instilling the body of the elemental body is only so powerful for a terrifying existence like the Grim Reaper. actually used the power of the elements to directly change the physique.

When the elemental infusion is completed, Emperor Killing Heaven will be a genius of undead magic.

Time passed little by little, the body was nearing the end, and the soul of the Grim Reaper was obviously much thinner.

"I'm so tired! If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find a suitable successor, the god wouldn't want to be so tired, but fortunately, your kid's soul is purple level! ”

The remnant soul of the god of death complained, but the work in his hand did not stop, "One thought of life, one thought of death, life and death, all in the eyes, the eyes of life and death!" ”

The remnant soul of the god of death stretched out his illusory fingers, gouged out the eyes of the emperor and killed the heavens, and implanted the eyes of life and death unique to the god of death into the eye sockets of the emperor.

The body transformation was completed, and the remnant soul of the god of death entered the body of the Emperor Killing Heaven, and in the sea of consciousness, the soul of the Emperor Killing Heaven was found that was about to dissipate.

"Also purple souls! It's going to disappear so soon! "The remnant soul of the god of death quickly wrapped the soul of the emperor and awakened it with the power of the soul.

When Emperor Killing Heaven's consciousness returned to his body, his vitality began to recover, and the moment he opened his eyes, Emperor Killing Heaven's eyes had returned to normal black and white.

At this time, Emperor Jitian also noticed the remnant soul of the god of death that loomed not far from him, as if it was about to dissipate.

Standing up, Emperor Killing Heaven felt a dense element of undead magic floating in the space around him, and felt a powerful force lurking in his body.

"Kid, don't you wonder who I am?" The emperor woke up and didn't pay attention to the remnant soul of the god of death, and now, the remnant soul of the god of death couldn't help it, so he asked.

Emperor Jitian glanced at the remnant soul of the god of death and said, "I know, when I was still shuttling through the endless void, you ran into my soul, but I couldn't get rid of you. ”

It turned out that Emperor Killing Heaven was a strong man himself in his previous life, and when the remnant soul of the god of death was attached to his soul, Emperor Killing Heaven had already discovered it.

However, as a world-famous killer in his previous life, Emperor Killing Heaven naturally had unparalleled patience, and he was also looking for a way to exorcise this foreign soul.

When Emperor Killing Heaven was testing, he couldn't get in touch with the magic element, that was because of the remnant soul of the Grim Reaper, and when Emperor Killing Heaven comprehended the magic element, he only saw some pictures of the underworld.

If it weren't for the fact that the god of death was sojourning, how could Emperor Jitian suffer this humiliation, now that the remnant soul of the god of death has left him on his own, Emperor Jitian is only happy in his heart, since this is the case, why should he take care of him.

"Truly, you guy, it's not that I saved you! You're not ungrateful, are you? The Grim Reaper's remnant monster laughed.

For the remnant soul of the god of death, he is about to disappear now, and this inheritor of his own is too big to have a problem with himself, and everything that the emperor has experienced, the god of death can see it all.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be waste, and if it weren't for you, would my life be in danger? If it weren't for you, would I have ended up here? I just want you to get out soon! The Emperor roared mercilessly.

"Ahem!" The remnant soul of the god of death swayed in the mist, coughed twice in embarrassment, and the wisp of remnant soul said: "Don't roar, I'm about to disappear, we have to hurry up and complete the inheritance." I just want to tell you that I can make you the supreme Lord God. ”

Emperor Killing Heaven was silent, the "Lord God" is a legend on this continent, that is the strongest person who lives in the major god realms, so tempting, it is impossible for Emperor Killing Heaven not to be moved.

With the inheritance of the god of death and the capital of revenge, the emperor is not stupid to kill the sky, and he will not lose a big one because of a small one.

"Grind, hurry up! Wait until you're done, and talk about the inheritance of a fart! ”

"Hey, hey!" The Reaper remnant laughed, and a blood-red teardrop-shaped crystal floated out of the illusory soul.

"Death blood and tears, inheritance!" With a loud shout, the teardrops slowly drifted towards the Emperor Killing Heaven, and when they got close to the Emperor Killing Heaven, the blood and tears slowly melted into the eyebrows of the Emperor Killing Heaven.

Blood and tears entered his body, and Emperor Jitian's expression was distorted in an instant, as if he was suffering great pain, and that pain should have come from his soul.