A Demon’s Path Chapter 892: The truth of the resurrection


"Boom...Boom..."

As the basketball-sized Crystal Stone(s) energy ran down on the night monster star, the night monster star rose up a large and small purple mushroom cloud.

Every bombardment continues, it can always blow up to one or two hundred night demon clan, they screamed, and countless green or blue blood spilled around.

Night Demon warriors are sent to the Sun and Moon galaxy. Although the remaining Night Demon tribes have combat power, they are only ordinary warrior levels. Faced with so many powerful bombers, how can they have enough ability to fight back?

For the night demon tribes, this is a naked and naked massacre.

Whether they are old people, children, or women without any resistance, they are all turned into blood mist under this artillery fire.

"Ah----"

The Daredevil cries out angry and desperate roars. They don't understand why Daredevil suffers this doom.

They are just ordinary people who make sunrise on the night devil star every day, and sunset, these mechas who do not know where they come from, why do they slaughter them like this?

A night demon woman hugged her son tightly the previous moment, and the next moment she was blown to death with her son.

His husband threw himself up frantically and was hit by the aftershock of the shell, his body was broken in half, leaving only the upper body wailing and crawling painfully on the ground.

"Cruel, right?" Seeing this scene, Lian Xi looked at Ling Xiao and laughed rather playfully.

Ling Xiao shrugged: "No way, if we don’t kill them now, we will suffer this kind of bad luck in a while. War is never cruel or cruel."

Instead of the previous Ling Xiao, he will never shoot against an unarmed person.

But now he has changed.

After seeing the terrifying reproduction and regenerative power of the Night Devil Star Clan, Ling Xiao was scared.

The ancient gods can’t even kill the elite of the Night Demon Clan. If you let these guys become those strong men, wouldn’t everything they had to protect have to be vanished with it?

Ling Xiao can’t believe that Heavenly Soul Realm is over and Earthly Soul Realm will be better.

"Kill it, kill it, even if it becomes a murderer, it is better than being killed by someone else." Ling Xiao walked to the hatch and looked at the slaughtered night demons civilians calmly.

At this moment, Ling Xiao feels like a ruthless big devil, not cold blood.

How do you change your own principles and what do you want to do for the things cherished in your heart?

After a day of bombing back and forth, the entire night monster star was completely transformed into a waste star.

On the ground, occasionally some incomplete corpses are dropped, but no complete body can be seen.

However, compared with the dead air on the ground at this time, the sky above the night monster star actually enveloped an extremely rich and rich source Soul Strength!

"Ling Xiao, draw these forces into your divine space, take it back, and practice well, you can reach the peak of the Seven Souls Purple Level." Lian Xi pointed to the huge green cloud.

It was originally the purpose of Ling Xiao to come here. Naturally, he would not be kind to Lian Xi, directly exerting his soul-absorbing function of copying Divine Demon Token, and began to absorb this green cloud.

This huge cloud of fog completely absorbed Ling Xiao after 10 days and 10 nights.

Lian Xi and eighteen people also accompanied Ling Xiao and waited until Ling Xiao had absorbed these original sources Soul Strength before taking Ling Xiao away from the Night Devil Star.

From this day onwards, there will be no Night Demon Clan in this universe except for those Night Demon Clan Powerhouses under Divine Demon Tower.

"Okay, Ling Xiao, you can go back now." Back to the Divine Demon Tower of Sky Soul Continent, Lian Xi smiled gently towards Ling Xiao and shook hands cordially with Ling Xiao: "Thank you for this time Help, I hope you can protect this sun and moon galaxy for us and yourself for the future."

"Are you going back to where you came from?" Ling Xiao asked. He knew that these so-called ancient gods came from a very distant planet, and they were probably homesick.

Lian Xi nodded and shook his head again: "Actually, our blue planet was already destroyed by the civil war of Human Race. We go back now, at most it is just a look. Then, we will continue our Interstellar journey."

"Of course, the premise is that we have arranged things here first." Lian Xi is gentle and gentle, does not look like a **** at all, but like a scholar of the secular world: "We will do these things. , You just go back."

"Uh." Ling Xiao nodded and turned to starfish. "Senior Hai, can you take me back to the time when my father left Heavenly Soul Realm?"

"Oh?" There was a playful smile on Haixinghe's face: "Boy, it seems that you don't know how you survived. You won't be willing to let go. It's okay, although you are left It’s been two years, but I’ve been back. It won’t take you much time.”

"Thank you." Ling Xiao bowed solemnly towards the old captain: "Then let's go."

Haixinghe pointed to Divine Demon Tower, with a look of contempt: "You stupid, will not understand until now, in fact, this tower is a space-time teleportation array?"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes. He has only been in Divine Demon Tower once. I don’t know if the function of this tower is completely normal. What is despising?

"Okay, don't tease you." Haixinghe took out his boat support and shot it on the back of Ling Xiao: "Go!"

Ling Xiao just felt that his body was no longer his own, and the body flew to the top of Divine Demon Tower involuntarily.

Om!

As soon as the body of Ling Xiao touched the spire of Divine Demon Tower, the power of the black and white heavenly power immediately involved Ling Xiao, making Ling Xiao disappear in front of everyone.

"Okay, that kid is gone, let's start playing dice, to decide who stays here as the guardian of the Three Realms." Lian Xi looked at the Haixing River with a smile on his face, and everyone looked at the Haixing River. For "without good intentions".

Haixinghe also learned Ling Xiao and shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it, since the kid saw me in later generations, it must have been my loss. It doesn't matter if I don't play, lest I lose again, so I will stay here. When he takes my place, I will go find you again."

"Haha, Brother Hai is really loyal enough!" Lian Xi patted Haixinghe on the shoulder and continued to smile: "Since that is the case, the reconstruction work here is also given to you, let's go first!"

These guys said go away, flying their giant space ship towards the void.

The Starfish River looked at the space flying ship that quickly turned into a small point above the sky and muttered: "Brothers, cherish."

When Ling Xiao opened his eyes next time, he found himself back to Northern Jade City.

The Northern Jade City at this time is exactly the same as the Northern Jade City in my memory, and even the people living in Northern Jade City have not changed since then.

Ling Xiao knows where he should go now, that place, he is too familiar with it.

The broken wooden house of Northern Jade City is the “property” left by his father at Northern Jade City.

It was there that Ling Xiao met Seven Demons Ancestor and started the road of being a strong Chain Soul teacher.

If you want to know something, just go to the little broken cabin.

Ling Xiao quickly came to the log cabin where he lived for more than ten years, and really saw his father.

Also, he himself, his childhood.

There is a miniature Formation outside the cabin, although it is not subtle, it is more than enough to stop the interference of the people of Life Soul Realm.

His father, Ling Feng full head, with white hair, faced his childhood body with tears falling down.

"Xiao'er, in order to save your mother, Dad can only sacrifice you." Ling Feng touched his son's face with tears, and the tears fell on the child's body: "Anyway, you have Dead."

"What does Daddy want to do?" Ling Xiao looked at his father curiously. He knew that his father was about to resurrect him.

Ling Feng saw his son's body in front of him. Then, he took out Divine Demon Token and placed it on the body of Ling Xiao.

"Son, you're gone, if you want to resurrect you, you can only do this!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed a bit of decisiveness. After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.

I saw that Ling Feng separated his soul from his body and integrated it into Divine Demon Token.

In an instant, Divine Demon Token exudes a light black and white light, bright and dark.

This state lasted for about five minutes, and two souls flew out of Divine Demon Token.

One soul flew back into Ling Feng's body, while the other soul naturally flew into Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao was terrified. He finally understood how he was resurrected.

The soul that just flew into his childhood body turned out to be his father’s memory stripped from his own mind about the memory of Ling Xiao before the age of six!

That is to say, Ling Xiao's memory is not Ling Xiao's own at all, but his father's memory!

Ling Feng went to Earthly Soul Realm~IndoMTL.com~ got a trace of the immortal soul inherited from the master of Demon Soul from Ling Meitian, plus Ling Feng’s own memory, processed into Ling Xiao by the function of Divine Demon Token soul.

It can be said that Ling Xiao is just a memory of his father!

"Artificial man, artificial man, haha..." Tears fell from the corner of Ling Xiao's eyes.

Even if it was Ling Xiao after numerous storms and waves, seeing this situation at this time, I was finally unable to hold back my tears.

What could be more insane than knowing that you are not yourself, but your father’s memory?

No wonder his actions are clear to his father, so it turns out!

Over the years, he has never been out of sight of his father. All of his own all these years, his father Ling Feng operated in one hand.

Xiao Beimin’s death fulfilled himself, which is the best proof.

"Dad, I am really just your marionette, aren't you? You just use me as a tool to resurrect your mother-in-law, don't you? Haha..." Ling Xiao laughed from the sky, and the laughter was endless. Mania!


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