Chapter 909 Returning
Eternal exile, no escape from fate.
Li Xiao disappeared from this world and was completely exiled into an unknown time and space. The ascetics of this era felt desolate and sad.
In a sense, Li Yanwang represents the younger generation of modern ascetics, and his defeat largely means that the ascetics of today’s era are not as good as those from ancient times.
Ying Xuan is right. Today's ascetics no longer have the secret techniques left behind, and those secret techniques play a vital role in battle. Even if they are at the same level, they can widen the gap. .
On the Internet, there was a whimper.
"Li Yanwang, the young Yingjie, did he just pass away?"
"The sky has no eyes. People in ancient times were rampant and looked down on us. If he leaves, who else in the younger generation can compete with the people at that time."
"Li Yan Wang, you must come back!"
"..."
On the Internet, many people are emotional, and news about Li Yanwang is everywhere. The major media are mourning Li Yanwang's passing. Of course, there are also many families who are preparing generous gifts in an attempt to embrace the Ying family's thigh.
In the mountains near the Emei Sect, several sects mourned, and the disciples of the Emei Sect shed tears, but they had no time to be sad. Under the guidance of Yang Yaxin, they immediately launched a defense against Emei.
Lin Sheng was also angry. He turned into an orc, roaring continuously, his eyes were red, and he was about to lose his mind.
Regarding these, Ying Xuan stood in the sky, extremely indifferent. To him, the death of a person is no different from the death of a dog. Naturally, there will be no emotional fluctuations. He quietly waits for the actions of the Ying family and the eight major clans, harvest head.
In the boundless dimensional space, there is darkness and loneliness, no sound, no sense of touch, no vision, and the five senses of human beings have no effect here.
Li Xiao is like a small boat floating in the sea, drifting in the dark, not knowing the time, not knowing the years, that kind of loneliness erodes his senses and makes him confused.
"Li Xiao, wake up quickly."
In the consciousness, Hua Yao's voice came out, and her words were floating, reaching her heart. Li Xiao suddenly had a cleverness, recovered from the confusion, and instantly understood what happened.
"Is this the dimensional space? Without the passage of time, it seems that even the space does not exist anymore." Li Xiao felt that his body was being squeezed by some invisible breath, and even he could clearly feel that the blood flow was not smooth.
"Well, I don't know which dimension this is." Hua Yao sensed the surroundings, but unfortunately couldn't feel anything, "Li Xiao, what needs to be done now is to find the way back and return to the real world."
"The way home..." Li Xiao closed his eyes, and found that the surroundings were empty, with nothing, no way to the future, and no way to go back. "I can't perceive anything."
"Perspective eyes, use your clairvoyant eyes." Hua Yao guided carefully, not in a hurry, "Others may be exiled if they enter here, but you can find your way back with your clairvoyant eyes."
Hearing this, Li Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, a purple light flashed, and his see-through eyes were fully opened.
However, he didn't see the way back, and the surrounding area was still dark, and nothing existed anymore.
Hua Yao said again: "Need your heart, calm your breath, feel the past, think about the future, and find your own path."
Li Xiao sat cross-legged in the darkness, closed his eyes, and looked through the world. At the same time, his impetuous heart gradually stabilized. He listened to Hua Yao's words and felt his own way.
The longevity formula was running, and the sea of gods was boiling. His precious body was crystal clear, like a bright sun, illuminating the world, and the laws of Tao in his body were circulating. This was the longevity formula singing, echoing inexplicably in his ears, Bring light and sound to this darkness.
It seems to be catering to Li Xiao. In the distance of this empty space, there is a faint light like a star, with mottled light spots. It seems to come from another world, and it is like a guiding light.
Li Xiao didn't take the initiative to approach it, but the spark was actively approaching it, getting bigger and bigger, and it was particularly eye-catching in the dark.
It is pulling Li Xiao, and it is also guiding Li Xiao, breaking through this space, and starting the dull and long performance.
There seems to be no end, the dimensional space is connected one by one, Li Xiao does not know how many barriers he has broken through, but he is always wandering in the endless darkness.
However, Li Xiao did not give up. His heart was full of hope. He broke through the shackles of the dimension again and again. Jia, accompanied by ancient trees, understands the way.
It has to be said that in the path of a monk, Li Xiao has a talent like a monster. In just a few years, he has achieved many people who would never reach a height in their lifetime, which is enough to show.
Xinghuo guides the way forward, the see-through eye sees through the true self, and the soul thinks about his own way. In the end, he finally succeeded in realizing the way back, breaking through the space, and embarking on the way home.
"Young master is mighty, with you here, the Ying family is like an eternal lamp that will never go out!" The old man at the Spirit King Realm received Ying Xuan's order to slaughter, and saluted him proudly.
"Haha, our Ying family has a young master, and we will definitely reach the sky in one step. Who can compare with the young master!"
The masters of the Ying family also laughed wildly. They achieved the Tao by themselves, ascended to heaven, and won the victory of Yingxuan. They have the capital of arrogance and are full of confidence in Yingxuan. On the contrary, they are also full of contempt for the younger generation of the earth's native residents:
"So what about the Supreme Divine Body? What if it died at the hands of our young master? The young heroes of this era are all stepping stones for our young master to become a god. Compared with the young master, they are ants!"
"boom!"
Before they finished talking proudly, there was a sudden violent explosion in the void, the space was shattered like a mirror, and a Fang Tian painting halberd filled with black air pierced through the sky and passed through the sky.
The person who spoke, Fang Tian's halberd pierced through on the spot, exploding into a blood mist, and he didn't even have time to hum.
Fang Tian drew a halberd to kill him, charged at Yingxuan, and swept across his body.
"Ah..." Ying Xuan screamed, half of his body was cut in half by Fang Tianhua's halberd, hissed and screamed, his expression was ferocious, blood was sprayed, the scene was shocking.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded. Those who had originally retreated, seeing such a change, immediately stabilized their bodies, and looked at the high sky in the distance with shock.
There, Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced through the air with blood, and returned to the high altitude. In the broken space, a slender arm appeared and held it tightly.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's eyes with monstrous power.
"That... that is... King Li Yan!" Someone from the Eight Great Clans twitched in shock, "He, why did he come back?!"
ps: There will be an update in the afternoon.