Chapter 763 Saints Without Souls
boom!
However, as soon as the words were spoken, endless demonic energy exploded from Zhang Ziling's body, spreading the world and shaking the earth.
Heibai Wuchang was awakened by Zhang Ziling's momentum, felt the terrifying pressure, and looked at Zhang Ziling's back in horror, and his body trembled violently.
At this moment, Zhang Ziling's dispersed momentum made the entire underworld start to shake violently. Countless ghosts looked towards the direction of Naihe Bridge in horror, and there was a blood red area there.
But after just a moment, the vision disappeared, and all the ghosts had not figured out what happened, and the underworld returned to peace.
On the Naihe Bridge, Zhang Ziling returned to his calmness, and there was no joy or anger on the surface.
Although Zhang Ziling returned to calm and restrained his momentum to the extreme, Heibai Wuchang behind Zhang Ziling was completely frightened.
Judging from the momentum that Zhang Ziling had just exploded, Hei and Bai Wuchang was sure that this was definitely not a power that an ordinary saint could possess!
Just looking at the demonic energy that had been spreading around before, Hei and Bai Wuchang felt that his soul was about to be eroded.
Around Zhang Ziling, they could not even mobilize the divine power in their bodies.
Zhang Ziling burst out with a terrifying aura, which made them unable to even control themselves.
Hei Bai Wuchang didn't know what he said to make Zhang Ziling so angry, but they all understood one thing at this moment
Zhang Ziling is better than Naihe, and it can be easily judged from the momentum that the two of them exploded.
This means that Zhang Ziling has become so strong that even Naihe Bridge cannot replicate its strength!
hiss!
Thinking of this, Hei Bai Wuchang took a breath, looked at Zhang Ziling tightly, and subconsciously retreated.
He was shocked and fearful to Hei and Bai Wuchang, but he was very calm, with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be afraid that Zhang Ziling would kill him.
For Naihe, the meaning of his existence is to help the person who created him pass the message, and then he has no goal.
Although he has the strength of a saint realm, his heart is empty and he has just been born and has never really lived. How could he be afraid of death?
But it is just a shell that has the power of a saint, and it doesn't even have a real soul.
Zhang Ziling's eyes were obviously angry at this moment, but the explosive momentum was perfectly restrained.
When he met the Master Xuan Pavilion of the Shadow Sect, Zhang Ziling vaguely had a guess. When he met An Yi in Shushan, he figured out the key point and now he could pass the message in person, so that Zhang Ziling could completely know who was interfering with it!
Now Zhang Ziling’s only doubt is why that person appeared on Earth hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Layout for hundreds of thousands of years
Zhang Ziling thought for a while, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled, "You still haven't changed anything, old guy."
"I have been planning for hundreds of thousands of years and have also taken away Ziyou's soul. What are you planning?" Zhang Ziling looked at it and thought faintly.
Naohe naturally knew that Zhang Ziling was not telling him, but Naohe still smiled at Zhang Ziling.
For Naihe, after saying that, his existence was meaningless, and even his eyes became a little confused. However, due to the influence of the evil spirit in his body, his temperament still looked very charming.
"I don't know what that lord thinks," Naihe said directly to Zhang Ziling: "My lord has only given me a mission. Now the mission has been completed. If the Demon Emperor wants to kill me to vent his anger, then kill me."
After saying that, he knelt directly on the ground, looking like he was left to slaughter by Zhang Ziling.
The Heibai Wuchang behind Zhang Ziling had just recovered from Zhang Ziling's violent aura before, and saw the powerful saint kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling with a smile. The Heibai Wuchang and the Heibai Wuchang almost swallowed the absurd scene when they saw this absurd scene.
Every god in the world knows that a saint will not die.
Even if the saint-level strong men are not as strong as another saint, even if their strength is huge, a powerful saint cannot truly kill a weak saint. The most they can do is just permanent suppression.
Therefore, there is no fear among saints. Everyone should give each other face. After all, they regard the dignity of saints as more important than the world.
Over the past few hundred thousand years, except for the stone monkey who was in the saint's realm who was turning into the holy realm two thousand years ago, he had heard of any saint kneeling down and worshipping a monk as his teacher!
What's more, the stone monkey never kneeled down after becoming a saint in the Western Buddhist realm.
It can be imagined that when Hei and Bai Wuchang kneeled down without any psychological pressure when he saw this, both gods felt bad.
Hei and Bai Wuchang even feel that they are having an absurd dream, and the person they meet is not a strong man in the saint realm.
Bang!
Hei and Bai Wuchang slapped himself, and the scorching pain clearly told them that this was not a dream!
saint
Kneel down.
Zhang Ziling looked at Naihe calmly without saying anything.
But I was just a tool for passing messages. I waited for hundreds of thousands of years to convey a sentence from that person and to cause my emotional changes.
But I don’t even have a soul. I only had a short time to live just now. But I didn’t even understand what life is, and naturally I don’t know what dignity is.
After all, it's just a soulless shell.
In his mind, except for the mission given to him by that person, the only remaining cognition is that person's strength and the power of the Demon Emperor Zhang Ziling to the extreme.
However, he knelt down to Zhang Ziling without hesitation, and his expression did not change at all. He still had an evil smile on his lips. Except for a little more confusion, there was no other emotion in his pupils.
Zhang Ziling couldn't even find any humiliation or resentment.
Zhang Ziling believed that if it were any other saint, he would probably not surrender. He would fight Zhang Ziling directly and would rather be suppressed than kneel down.
Of course, they all think they are not dead.
"What is the purpose of giving me such a person?" Zhang Ziling looked at Naihe who was kneeling on the ground and said softly. He didn't think that the person didn't know what Naihe was doing now.
If Zhang Ziling wants to do so now, he can easily take it under his command.
Even Zhang Ziling would be moved if he accepted a strong man in the saint realm so simply.
However, Zhang Ziling didn't believe that the man did not set a trap for him.
After hundreds of thousands of years of layout, Zhang Ziling believes that no matter what choice he makes, that person will have corresponding plans to deal with him next.
As his nemesis in Xuanxiao Great 6, Zhang Ziling knows that person better than anyone else.
Chapter completed!