Chapter 972: A year later
Yin and Yang, cause and effect, soul, and the way of life and death are extremely powerful!
Although this world does not exist like the Three Yuan Palace, the brief resurrection of Galt Barrix is enough.
Of course, this is also because Galt Barrix's death is still short and his soul has not completely disappeared from this world. Only then can it be done. If it is longer, without the Sanyuan Palace, Wei Ziqing really has no choice.
It is precisely because of this that although Galt Barrix was resurrected, he could only be resurrected briefly.
A year later, you will die again due to the rejection of the body and soul, and then you really can't save it!
But what does this have to do with Wei Ziqing?
The Whartons' dead rabbit and dog cooking made Wei Ziqing's heart become cold. This year was enough for the Whartons to be unable to bear it.
As for then, once Galt Barrix dies, the turbulent world will naturally end!
"Hundreds of thousands of creatures, what a pity!"
Looking at the smoke below and the endless abuse, Bloom struggled desperately and angryly, Wei Ziqing smiled slightly and patted Sifei's head gently.
"Let's go!"
There is no need to stay.
From today on, Walton will disappear.
And the next year will be the most proud day for Gelt Barrix.
The kind of pride of resurrection from the dead and the surge in cultivation will make the world even darker.
This is not Wei Ziqing's fault.
He was originally a vengeful person. Since they thought it was their own fault, then let this fault be even more wrong!
People must bear the corresponding price for what they have done!
However, although Wei Ziqing's face was calm, he was also a little amused and crying. This scene happened, which he had not expected.
Whether it is a system task or my initial thoughts, I didn't expect these.
"Maybe, this is the real collapse of this world!"
Death, resurrection.
Evil has never defeated righteousness since ancient times. This time, under Wei Ziqing's resistance, this righteousness cannot defeat evil!
Si Fei nodded and took Wei Ziqing away from the sky above Walton. Looking at the ten ten-servant gods behind him, Wei Ziqing gave up: "Go, come and find me a year later. During this period, let's digest those ghosts!"
The biggest gain this time was the Ten Death Gods. Even Wei Ziqing's gains were far less powerful than theirs.
The ghost power in the Death Scythe can at least reach the level of passing the tribulation after they digest it, and it is even possible to successfully reach the tribulation!
As for telling them to leave, it is mainly at this time that it is useless to stay by their side.
Instead, they will stay in their cultivation progress, so leaving is the best, and there is no way to go back yet, so Wei Ziqing is still ready to go for a walk.
The Tenth God of Death can't speak, but he is in tune with Wei Ziqing and can clearly fulfill Wei Ziqing's orders.
Hearing his words, he nodded, turned into black fog, and flew towards all directions. During this period, they not only practiced, but also continued to collect some wandering ghost power!
"Sir, where are we going next?"
The smoke and screams on the battlefield behind, as well as the rich bloody smell in the air, did not make Sifei feel anything.
It is Wei Ziqing's mount. No matter what happens, the one who always stands by Wei Ziqing's side, unconditional recognition and execution.
Now that they are leaving, it is natural that Sifei will ask about the next path.
"The world is so big? Are you still afraid that there is no place to go?"
Wei Ziqing smiled, but still said softly: "Let's go and see the scenery of this world. By the way, I will find Dragon Balls for you. I will leave this world in a year. Try to make your strength stronger!"
"good!"
Sifei nodded, without saying anything, her wings flapped, and brought up a violent gale of wind, which quickly turned into a blue light and disappeared into the world.
wind……
Scratched...
The smoke of gunpowder is still everywhere...
Screams are still endless...
The battle below continued, and under the crazy rage of Galt Barrix, Walton began to shatter...
But all this is no longer about Wei Ziqing's business!
Three days later.
Tens of thousands of soldiers in Walton disappeared completely.
Blood flows into rivers and corpses form mountains.
A year later...
In the small village where the story started.
Here is a peaceful place.
This is completely different from some villages on the entire continent.
Under the dark rule of Gelt Barrix, they are constantly exploited, and their lives are unbearable and full of darkness.
But here seems to be isolated. Not to mention those officials and soldiers, they dare not act here, nor even get close to them!
But this made all the villagers feel relieved. At least, they have the life they want!
This also led to the increase in the population of the entire village during this year, becoming a small town.
However, this peaceful life meeting environment was suddenly disrupted during this day!
A fast horse ran into the streets of the town in dust.
While everyone was about to swear, the man on the horse was already yelling excitedly: "I'm anxious to report... King Galt Barrix... is dead... die..."
The street, which was originally a bit messy, suddenly became quiet because of the man.
Immediately, the entire street was completely bombed, and cheers broke through the sky of the town...
There is an ordinary small courtyard along the side of the town.
Wei Ziqing lay lazily in the yard, basking in the sun, and his face was extremely calm when he heard the cheers.
It was as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Not far away from him, in the small yard, there was also a blue monster several feet tall lying lazily.
This is Sifei!
Unlike Wei Ziqing, Sifei's body was filled with an explosive sense of power at this moment, especially the pressure. Just lying lazily, it would make people feel a sense of fear of fear!
They returned to this small village three days ago.
And during this year, it is no exaggeration to have traveled all over the continent.
They wandered aimlessly, but they gained a lot.
In a year, nearly fifty dragon balls were found, some were left in the wilderness, some were in the homes of ordinary people, and some were in the treasure houses of all dignitaries.
It is precisely because of such a terrifying number that Sifei has finally reached the level of chasm!
This is the greatest protection!
Suddenly, Si Fei, who was lying down, suddenly raised his head and stood up. A terrifying dragon power came out all over his body instantly!
That's...the intention to fight!
But soon, he took back the fighting spirit, thinking that at this moment, ten black fogs appeared one after another.
These black fogs quickly gathered into human form and knelt in front of Wei Ziqing one by one!
"Are you back?"
Looking at the ten figures in front of him, Wei Ziqing opened his eyes, looked at them, and nodded with satisfaction: "In a year, you have evolved to overcome the tribulation, and you have not disappointed me!"
These ten figures are not anyone, they are the Ten Gods of Death!
Chapter completed!