He suddenly saw——

On the altar, there was a black-haired boy lying!

His body is very lean, and he doesn't even seem to have much flesh, and his skin is horribly pale, but at least he looks like the most normal person, without any animal appearance on his body.

His black hair was spread out on the altar.

Countless blood lines wrapped around his body, most of which were on his head, making it difficult for Li Tianming to see clearly.

But at this moment, tens of thousands of people were burning. They continued to scream miserably, but they hugged each other tightly, and no one let go.

At this time, the black flames merged together to form a sea of ​​fire, rushing towards the young man on the altar along the blood line.

"ah!!"

Li Tianming heard many crying voices.

It was blurry at first, then gradually became clear.

"Ten thousand souls, one person returns!"

The ones I hear the most are these six words.

"Xiao Feng, if you want to survive, you must go out, you must!"

"We can't see the outside world, but you can definitely, definitely, definitely!!"

"One day, we will use your eyes to see what the world looks like."

"Outside, is there really the sun, is there really a bright starry sky, just like the paintings in the book, is there really flowers, grass, trees, birds singing and fragrance..."

"Brother Xiaofeng, we will not die. We will live with you. We will be in your soul forever."

"Don't dislike us. All of us will love you well and love you with everything we have."

At this time, Li Tianming had heard it very clearly.

Those people were crying and talking.

"Twenty thousand years, there will be no tomorrow."

"I can't live like this anymore. My tenacity can only move me. There will no longer be descendants of the Burning Soul Clan who will still suffer in hell."

"Not anymore!"

The flames on their bodies were still burning. They covered their heads in pain and cried many tears. Men, women and children were all struggling.

During the burning, there seemed to be countless white mist, following the blood line and gathering towards the black-haired boy.

If Li Tianming's guess is correct, it might be the soul.

He was a bystander, watching this scene in shock. This was the most thrilling thing he had ever seen in his life!

On the altar -

The boy's whole body was trembling, he was struggling, he was in more pain than anyone else, he roared like a beast, and veins popped out all over his body!

"No! No!!" His hoarse voice sounded as if his vocal cords had been torn.

"I don't want it, please, I don't want it!"

His voice was already full of despair.

"Xiao Feng, you are the only hope we have persisted for 20,000 years."

"Only you can carry the soul of a clan, and only your soul can bear the pain of soul fusion."

"My child, don't worry, my mother will not die. We will all be in your soul from now on, and you will often dream of us."

"Xiao Feng, mother loves you so much, I'm sorry for making you endure so much. I'm sorry for having you born in the Burning Soul Clan."

"sorry!"

The woman was kneeling at the front.

There was the most ardent love in her eyes, and everything in front of her made her lips curl into a final smile.

"None of our clan members will leave you for the rest of our lives."

"The souls of 80,000 people, 20,000 years of struggle, and the persistence of thousands of generations, are the most painful 'soul sacrifice'."

"Xiao Feng, with 80,000 clan souls, you will definitely be a miracle that has never been born in this eternal world!!"

"You must be the most powerful soul in the world!"

"Xiao Feng. Remember, you must avenge everyone. You must, you must, you must!!"

The soul sacrifice has reached the final moment!

Countless white mist gathered and filled the air, pouring into the body of the black-haired boy.

"Mom! Mom, where are you..." The young man struggled feebly.

"I am in your soul." The woman burned her soul and said softly.

There were more people talking and they said:

"Brother Xiaofeng, if you go out one day, help me smell the flowers..."

"Xiao Feng, you are a man, stronger than anyone else, don't be afraid!"

"Child, I... I just want the ancient royal family to die! I'm sorry, this life is too bitter and painful. I am desperate. Today is the best relief. Thank you."

"Our family will always be with you."

"We love you, Xiaofeng."

"Goodbye, brother Xiaofeng."

"goodbye."

When the black flame burned to its highest level, it suddenly went out.

Then, 80,000 people lost their voice.

But until death, they all embraced each other as a family, and in this way, with smiles and attachment, they achieved eternity.

And on the altar——

White mist filled the air, followed the blood line, and gathered on the head of the black-haired boy.

After that, Li Tianming heard endless screams.

And amidst the screams, a trace of terrifying ferocity gradually awakened.

"I love you all."

"Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!!"

A young man with black hair knelt on the altar and kowtowed to the 80,000 people.

Kowtowed eighty thousand times.

Said it eighty thousand times,
Chapter completed!