"Is it a relief?" Jiang Zizai lowered his head and looked at his body. The flames were burning, the thunder shone, and the ice was frozen...

Beside him was Jiang Junjian's head, his parents' corpse, and there were 100,000 bloody dead bodies on Huangtianguan!

The Emperor Wumen disappeared. He stood at Huangtian Pass, with 100,000 corpses piled up into mountains. He stood at the highest position of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. He watched the corpses spread all over the field and blood flowing into rivers. Such blood color even dyed the sky red.

"It is difficult to understand your sins in this life. Only death can end all one thing, and you can get rid of this sea of ​​suffering and have a new sound. In the next life, don't be a waste." The moving woman was right in front of her. She was so beautiful, Jiang Zizai was familiar with every inch of her body, but at this moment, she looked at herself so coldly.

"Mom, who is he?" Suddenly a little girl appeared, looking at herself with disgust, as if it was a bell.

"A sinful lowly man has no other way out except to die." Jiuxian said coldly.

"Are these people killed by him? Is he an unforgivable devil?" asked Ling Ding.

Jiuxian nodded.

"Then you'd better die a little bit so that you can apologize to these kind people." Lingling said with a smile.

"Die." Jiuxian pointed to the knife in Jiang Zizai's hand.

"Die, devil." said the bell.

"Die quickly." Shen Xiao also stood beside him.

"You can only be free if you die." Ling Xuan also said, her eyes were cold.

"Brother, I'll take a step first." There was another person behind her. It turned out to be Xiao Yue. She also had a knife in her hand, which was inserted into her chest at this time.

Blood flowed out, and she looked at herself with a look of relief.

"Jiang Zizai, your existence is just a joke. You are a waste who can do nothing. Your parents and brothers are so guilty. You are just a playboy. In the past fifteen years, you have done nothing except bullying them. Now your family is a soul. What kind of face do you have? Live in this world, die early and be reborn soon!"

The woman who made her day and night said with a sarcastic smile.

Jiang Zizai's hands trembled, holding the knife and pressing it against his chest, as if he finally felt more comfortable at that moment, and only death can he be free.

Those flames, thunder, storms, were extremely gorgeous, as if commemorating one's own death.

"When he dies, we will go find daddy, hehe." Lingling said in Jiuxian's arms.

"Your father is tens of millions of times stronger than this kind of waste. He is just a pitiful person at this time." Jiuxian said contemptuously.

"Snap the time, the bell can't wait." The little girl looked at him with a sneer. Her smile was also a sharp blade. In fact, he didn't have to commit suicide, and he was already full of holes.

All this made Jiang Zizai take a deep breath.

Suddenly, he laughed.

She smiled tremendously, and she smiled magnificently and domineeringly.

"I know, you are my soul disaster. You almost killed me and almost completely annihilated me. But I, Jiang Zizai, are destined to be immortal. At this level, you can destroy billions of people in the world, but you can't destroy me!!"

Is his soul disaster terrible?

Jiang Zizai admitted that it was so true that he had created such a sea of ​​suffering for himself, which was so terrible that it made people's scalp numb.

He wanted to commit suicide countless times, proving that this soul disaster was approaching to killing himself countless times.

However, he is stronger than ever, and his spiritual will is strong enough. When he became God, the dignity, freedom and protection he longed for had already seen through all this.

He knew what the meaning of cultivation was, so this might be a soul disaster that the gods could not pass. But with a loud laugh, everything in front of him disappeared!

With a loud bang, the soul tribulation was first destroyed, and the nine immortals, bells, Shenxiao, Lingxuan and others in front of them all collapsed!

In that moment, his soul grew unprecedentedly, and he transformed from a semi-divine soul into a soul. From the empty soul, the entity was directly condensed in the sea of ​​natal destiny. It was a nine-color shining soul, sitting on the totem of the natal destiny, shining with light!

He didn't know what other people's souls were, but at this moment his soul was vast and magnificent, domineering and eternal. He felt that the power of his soul exceeded the limit of his imagination, and the world and everything around him seemed to be under his control.

For example, even though he was still surrounded by many disaster clouds, he "saw" Lu Dingxing. What he saw was Ji Yingying screaming in despair, and she was wailing every moment. The blood she obtained was pulled out bit by bit and returned to Ling Xuan's body. This was the real pain, so her scream was tragic.

Jiang Zizai even saw that Ji Yingying's talent was shifting at this time, and her bloodline was deprived. Even the totem was disintegrating, as if it was about to degenerate. The totem could degenerate.

Most of her bloodline and talent have now been transferred to Ling Xuan. From this moment on, Ji Yingying has become a useless person after experiencing the miserable process. In this way, even her snow-white skin has begun to age, and her plump and tempting figure has begun to become shriveled.

Jiang Zizai didn't think this was so miserable. Some people would have to pay the same price sooner or later if they did evil. This is called cause and effect. If she hadn't treated Ling Xuan that way, she wouldn't have ended like this today. When she took Ling Xuan's bloodline, she must have been artificial and happy.

If you come out and have to pay it back sooner or later.

Her despair and trembling at this moment were all given to her by herself. Who made her unlucky and provoked Jiang Zizai? At this moment, even the Lord of Eternal Night could not protect her.

Although it was a pity to see her wrinkled figure, it was caused by sin and it was not worth it.

Jiang Zizai's soul is unprecedentedly powerful, his will is tough and eternal, and difficult to shake. After experiencing the forging of the soul tribulation, the transformation that took place is indeed terrifying. It is a soul tribulation that few people in the world can survive. The divine tribulation is a double-edged sword. The stronger the divine tribulation, the easier it is to kill people. However, once it is survived, the benefits it gets are even more terrifying. Jiang Zizai survived this tragic soul tribulation. His soul definitely surpassed all ancient gods who have just become gods, and his inner qualities are also unparalleled in the world.

At this time, the physical disaster was still continuing, and he was still crazily tearing and reorganizing his body. Unfortunately, it was useless. Jiang Zizai's will was already terrible enough. The severe pain in the physical body brought by these divine disasters was nothing compared to the double severe pain in the physical body and soul just now. After experiencing a more tragic disaster, the disaster suddenly eased and no longer had lethality.

Now, Jiang Zizai just needs to let the flow and carry over the body's disaster, and everything is over.

His becoming a god is completely safe. His current physical disaster is just an unparalleled divine body after forging his soul.

Now, he is almost an ancient god, and Ji Yingying, who has just become an ancient god, is now a useless person. Ling Xuan has also recovered. Even after absorbing Ji Yingying's bloodline, her talent has grown.

Everything is settled.

Everything about Jiang Zizai is like a gorgeous firework.

He looked at the flames in his palm and suddenly laughed in the disaster clouds.

"From then on the road of divine cultivation, only for the eternal future."

That is the will of the king of God!
Chapter completed!