The black flame burned fiercely. Shi Zhantang stretched out his hand to pat it hard, but the flame could not be extinguished at all. Moreover, it actually passed through Shi Zhantang's hand and burned the air into nothingness.

"ah……"

Shi Zhantang screamed even louder. I am afraid that no one in the world can bear this feeling of his soul being burned, not to mention that he is just a small commoner who has not experienced any special training and has never endured anything big.

the pain...

The sword in Yang Xie's hand also trembled slightly. Yang Xie held it tightly and said, "It's okay."

The black flame grew bigger and bigger, and finally fell from Shi Zhantang's eyebrows, condensing into a faint shadow.

That black cloak, that standard look with hands behind his back, who else could it be if it wasn't Mr. Mo?

"Yang Xie, you are not strong enough. I have taught you for so long and you have not made any progress. I have to take action..." Mr. Mo looked at Yang Xie who was holding the blood cloud and curled his lips with disdain.

"Mr. Mo, you're not dead!" Yang Xie was suddenly surprised, but the next moment, he became a little sad. How could he, who was a great success in Zhou Yi, still not be able to see clearly Mr. Mo's current state?

He is just a remnant soul!

"There is actually no difference between death and immortality."

Mr. Mo shook his head and actually smiled: "If I hadn't been so discouraged at the time, how could Shi Zhantang have come back to bite me? In fact, it was just that I didn't want to live long ago, so I just went with the flow and succeeded him. He lived too long, too long.

Well, death can be considered a blessing."

Yang Xie was speechless, spring was just right, his sister was pretty, and life was wonderful. He couldn't understand Mr. Mo's mood at the moment. He glanced at Shi Zhantang, he had collapsed on the ground, his body was still twitching slightly, and the sky was full of

The phantom of the War Emperor has long since disappeared because he lost his support.

"Originally, I thought that even if Shi Zhantang absorbed my vitality, he wouldn't be your opponent. You are hiding very well. I didn't expect you to be such a bad guy."

Mr. Mo looked at Yang Xie with contempt. After dying once, he actually knew how to joke. I have to say this is an improvement.

Having said that, Mr. Mo looked at Yang Xie with eyes full of relief. Shi Zhantang was not as unbearable as he said. After all, he withstood the initial impact of the torrent of memories and did not directly turn him into an idiot.

, Shi Zhantang's soul willpower is considered very strong, and he has integrated many fragments of his own memories, and he also selected combat fragments, which greatly improved his combat power.

If this kid hadn't wanted to use the magic bottle to deal with Yang Xie, I wouldn't have been able to take advantage of the opportunity to influence him. This was also the reason why Shi Zhantang had a big flaw before, but in the end, Shi Zhantang, this idiot, actually evolved all the things he killed.

He looks like a war emperor and wants to use these people's decisive blows to deal with Yang Xie. He doesn't need any brains!

But whatever, if he hadn't been as stupid as a pig, I wouldn't have been able to use his soul as fuel to give myself the last chance to face Yang Xie...

Yang Xie can be regarded as his half-disciple. Although Mr. Mo disdains the term "disciple", looking at Yang Xie, Mr. Mo really feels a bit relieved.

Perhaps, in this era of depleted vitality, Yang Xie can really break through everything and embark on a new path to become a war emperor.

Mr. Mo waved his hand, but a bead as black as ink condensed from Shi Zhantang's body, shining with a thrilling luster, and said: "This is the battle experience that Shi Zhantang has tempered from my memory. When necessary, I can integrate my consciousness into it."

You can feel it, and it may be helpful to you.”

Mr. Mo stretched out his hand and flicked the bead, and the bead immediately fell into Yang Xie's hand. Yang Xie only felt that his tentacles were cold, but his heart felt warm. Mr. Mo even remembered to help him even though he was about to lose his mind...

Mr. Mo's figure is no longer as solid as it was at the beginning, and slowly fades away. After all, he is nothing more than a remnant soul.

"Live well. It's hard for Aqua Planet to have another War King, even if you use the furnace cauldron technique to absorb countless people, so boy, you need to carve out a new path for you."

Mr. Mo walked through the air, and when he was about to reach the sky, he turned back and said these words to Yang Xie. A bright smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand at the end, and slowly disappeared.

Mr. Mo...

Yang Xie stared blankly in the direction where Mr. Mo disappeared, his heart racing with excitement. Is this his own path to becoming a war emperor?

Although he is only in the middle stage of Grand Master at the moment, Yang Xie believes that the War Emperor is not far away from him and he can still touch the edge of the War Emperor. Thinking about how the ancient demon dragon just roared, he almost became a

Zhazha, Yang Xie's heart also became excited. If it reaches that level, maybe he can really set foot on the starry sky and travel among the stars, right?

Looking at Shi Zhantang who had no breath of life, and then looking at the messy ground around him, Yang Xie sighed, waved his hand and put Shi Zhantang's body into the space ring, and then he rose into the air and returned to Rongcheng. This battle

It has gone on for too long, and it has made many people uneasy, right?

Back at the villa, sure enough, a group of girls were there. Mo Belle stuck out her tongue and wanted to run away, but Yang Xie grabbed her and slapped her a few times, regardless of the fact that there were other people present. This girl was just disobedient, and everyone let her go.

She can no longer use her powers at will, she just won't listen...

But let’s not talk about it, this little girl’s fart is sticking up more and more as he spanks her, and it feels quite good! Should I find some time to have a good chat with her about life and ideals?

After all, as a prophet, if you don’t have ideals in life, wouldn’t it be a failure?

As his boyfriend, I should educate her well, right?

"Ahem!"

Yu Zhihong stood at the door, coughing unnaturally. Young people nowadays are really becoming more and more open-minded. Does he ignore the fact that he is a big living person outside the door?

"Hey, Yu Tou."

Yang Xie put down Mo Bei'er with some sarcasm, and Mo Bei'er covered her face and ran away. In the previous clip of the future, this was the picture she saw. It made her heart surge. Her brother's hand was indeed like the one on the picture.

So powerful, so warm...

So ashamed!

"Where is Shizhantang?"

Yu Zhihong originally used satellite to locate Yang Xie's figure. After all, Yang Xie had a dragon soul watch in his hand and could locate it at any time. But when Yang Xie arrived near the hidden door, the satellite positioning lost its effect. However, the general range could still be determined.

of.

Yu Zhihong urgently found Xue Liping, and the two discussed it for a while, preparing to go with the latest fighter jets carrying new weapons. Even if they couldn't help much, they could at least check out the latest scene.

"He is dead, killed by Mr. Mo."

Yang Xie didn't mean to hide it, and directly described the scene at that time. When he heard that Shi Zhantang had evolved more than 1,500 War Emperor warriors, Yu Zhihong was also frightened. When he heard Yang Xie's description

After Mr. Mo's actions, Yu Zhihong couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Mo is indeed a real man..."

Yang Xie also nodded. A great hero will take over for the country...

Hey, it seems that I said something terrible inadvertently...

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A note to readers:

Today's second chapter may be a little later. I had something to do at home yesterday and I only wrote about it. After get off work at noon, I will try my best to catch up on the second and third chapters...
Chapter completed!