Chapter 944 Death Without Regrets

tick!

Beads of sweat slipped from Xiao Yun's forehead.

At this time, it has been four days since he fought against that fighting spirit.

"Give up!" Will the master of the Hall of Battle Soul kept saying.

"If you choose something else, you can still become the king!"

The voice of this person seemed to be a magic voice bewitching Xiao Yun.

If others must have given up.

But Xiao Yun's mind was as firm as iron, and he ignored the bewitching of the Master of the Battle Soul Hall.

"Don't talk too much, how can I, Xiao Yun, back off because of temporary difficulties when I decide something?" Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and the fighting spirit in his body became more and more intense. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the light of the fighting spirit Flickering, there seems to be a war pattern emerging in it.

"Bro, with my fighting power, break everything!" Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and he was like a God of War from the prehistoric, charging forward with a barbaric aura. Under this kind of impact, The sky was trembling.

Then the resistance ahead began to weaken a little bit.

Xiao Yun's will began to invade the fighting spirit ahead.

Then, his people also began to move forward.

"Huh!" Xiao Yun's steps moved forward unstoppably, taking two consecutive steps forward.

hum!

Ripples continued to appear ahead, and finally Xiao Yun continued to move forward.

One meter, five meters, ten meters, one hundred meters!

But the closer to the front, the greater the pressure Xiao Yun endured.

He was under the pressure of that fighting spirit all the time.

Under this kind of fighting spirit, he felt that his blood was about to burst.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul and martial soul felt a huge pressure.

That kind of fighting power seems to be able to crush everything.

Under this kind of pressure, Xiao Yun's war spirit runes flickered, and the original power in it stirred, as if it was starting to boil, and the vast fighting spirit was continuously stimulated by Xiao Yun's will and the oppression ahead, This kind of fighting spirit is extremely ancient.

If you sense it carefully, this fighting intent is somewhat similar to the terrifying fighting intent ahead.

The two gradually merged, which made Xiao Yun's pressure lessened.

In this way, Xiao Yun advanced another 100 meters.

"This young man is not bad." The will of the master of the Hall of Battle Souls, with a bit of satisfaction in his tone, "The young man named Xiao Zhantian was also so tenacious back then, and the temptations of others could not shake his heart at all. This kind of mind can comprehend the artistic conception of war."

Over the years, he has seen too many young people choose to give up when encountering difficulties because of its bewitching.

Many people ended up choosing other stone statues.

It seems that the choice is good, but the heart of martial arts is no longer there.

The gap between the two sides can be seen here.

Boom!

The fighting spirit in front of him was overwhelming. When Xiao Yun was only 70 meters away from the stone statue in front of him, he was almost unable to support him. The pressure made his legs go limp, and he couldn't help kneeling on one knee. overflow.

There is a faint fishy smell in this bloodshot.

"Is it impossible to move forward?" Xiao Yun's eyes were as sharp as a blade, "The soul is the will of a person. Even if you can oppress my body, you can't suppress my will and soul. Even if my soul collapses, my will will last forever. .”

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and continued to move forward.

Step by step, Xiao Yun kept moving forward.

On his body, there is a fearless aura that goes forward without fear and regards death as home.

The combination of that kind of momentum and monstrous fighting spirit made the void in front of him tremble.

Finally, he came to the bottom of the stone platform.

In front, there is a statue of a god as high as three feet.

This ancient ancestor of the Xiao family was full of heroism, and his body was full of awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit was like the sea, seeming to engulf everything.

It is also like a mountain, which can crush the world.

At this moment, Xiao Yun is covered in blood, it is really difficult to get close.

"Ten meters, I don't believe I've come to your side!" Unyielding, Xiao Yun continued to move forward with blood all over his body.

puff!

After advancing one meter, he vomited blood.

By the third meter, all blood vessels ruptured.

"Do you still want to persist?" Seeing this, the voice of the master came, with a bit of sigh in it.

"If you continue, you will be in danger of dying!"

This voice is not so indifferent, nor is it bewitching, it has a bit of humanity.

"I will die without regret!" Xiao Yun's voice was extremely firm.

Then he moved on.

puff!

Blood spurts.

Now he is only three meters away from the statue.

But at this time, he had already become a blood man.

The Martial Soul of Life within the Sea of ​​Consciousness bloomed with green light to repair those blood vessels.

The same is true, otherwise he would probably have died.

The inheritance of the gods is really not accessible to ordinary people, because the coercion is too strong.

"There are still three meters left!" After resting for a while, the wounds in his body slowly healed. Xiao Yun raised his head and looked at the statue in front of him. There was a fiery light shining in those eyes, but at this moment, bloodshot eyes appeared on his forehead.

The blood fell, covering his eyes.

hum!

He just took a step, and a ripple appeared in front of him, causing the healed blood vessels in his body to rupture again.

But within Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, the fighting spirit in the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

That kind of fighting spirit gradually matched the aura in the statue.

This is also the case, Xiao Yun can continue to move forward.

Otherwise, relying on the aura emanating from the statue, he would not be able to move forward at all.

Mental toughness is important.

But the most important thing is that the comprehensible fighting spirit can fit the god statue.

"There is still one meter left!" Finally, there is only one meter ahead.

But this one meter, like the sky, stopped Xiao Yun's progress.

He really felt like he was going to burn out.

Even though the sea of ​​consciousness is full of enthusiasm for civil war, but the energy is not enough, there is a feeling that there is more than enough heart but not enough strength.

"Back then, Xiao Zhantian's bloodline was extraordinary, and his life pattern was also amazing. Combined with his strong fighting spirit, he was able to touch the statue." The will of the master of the War Soul Palace pondered secretly, "Although this young man is not bad, he also has the ability to restore life. Dao, but without the protection of the life pattern, after all, it is a bit worse than that of Xiao Zhantian, and now there is only the last meter left, but I don't know if he can step over it?"

"I must not shrink back!" Xiao Yun took a deep breath, he was gathering his breath, preparing for the final fight.

But at this time, outside the Hall of Battle Souls.

hum!

On the mountain wall, light and shadow flickered, and there was a streak of light soaring into the sky.

Then, the image of a stone statue appeared in front of the mountain wall.

A vast fighting spirit burst out from the stone statue.

"This is Huangwei, has someone triggered the stone statue of the emperor?" When the stone statue appeared, the eyes of the cultivators watching in front of the Battle Soul Hall were all blazing, and there were exclamations one after another, shaking the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain. It collapsed.

There are many inheritances in the Hall of Battle Souls.

But the most core and most important is undoubtedly the inheritance left by the emperor.

And if you want to obtain the inheritance of the emperor, you must first touch their stone statues.

Now that the stone statue is displayed, it means that someone has touched the stone statue.

"I don't know who touched the stone statue of the emperor!"

"If you get the inheritance of the emperor, even if you can't be the emperor in the future, you can still be the roost among the kings!"

Many people stared at the evolved stone statue, and there was envy in the eyes besides the fiery color.

This is the most important inheritance of the Xiao family!

hum!

However, as soon as the stone statue appeared, it immediately dissipated.

"It dissipated after just two breaths?"

"It seems that this son's communication with the stone statue has failed!"

"What a pity!" When the stone statue dissipated, many people sighed.

When the stone statue dissipates, it means that communication has failed.

If there are light lines around the top of the stone statue, it means the communication is successful.

hum!

Soon after, stone statues manifested one after another, but unfortunately they dissipated quickly.

call!

Finally, a stone statue manifested and stayed for half an hour without dissipating, and dazzling light patterns bloomed on it.

The light patterns flowed, exuding a vast fighting spirit.

"Hehe, this is the communication with the stone statue!"

"Communication with the stone statues will definitely improve the mysteries of fighting spirits."

"Everyone who communicates with the stone statues will be a hero after they come out!" Seeing this, the elders of the Xiao family all looked happy.

There are too few such characters.

Every time the Hall of Souls of War is opened, there may not be anyone who can communicate with the stone statue.

"Another manifestation!"

...

"There are three!" After a while, someone successfully communicated again.

"But I don't know which three geniuses they are?" Seeing this, the elders of all departments looked forward to it.

"Then Xiao Yun should have a chance!" Someone was full of expectations for Xiao Yun.

"Then Xiao Tian should be good too." Everyone was guessing who got the inheritance.

"Back then Zhan Tian obtained the inheritance of the ancient ancestors, but he didn't know what would happen to Xiao Yun?" On the high platform, Xiao Yuanqing and the kings of their line all had fiery eyes, only the king of Xiao Chenglong's line was worried, They are also afraid.

"Back then Brother Xiao Yun was able to use his soul to mobilize his martial arts to defeat the enemy. It can be seen that his talent in martial arts is extremely high, so he should be able to gain something."

Both Xiao Feng and Xiao Chengwu showed hope in their eyes.

"One meter?" Inside the hall, Xiao Yun took a deep breath.

"I don't believe it, this will be the end of my Xiao Yun!" At that moment, he took a step forward.

This step has reached seventy centimeters.

hum!

However, after taking a step, his eyebrows were cracked, and blood flowed out.

A vast fighting spirit rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, causing his mind to collapse.

"Are you going to fail?" Xiao Yun was unwilling, he was only one step away, how could he give up?

"Give up!" The will of the master of the Hall of Battle Souls also sighed.

He has seen too many geniuses perish on this path.

"There are so many opportunities in life, why should you be obsessed with them?" His voice was a little pitiful.

Feeling sorry for those fallen geniuses.

"Persistence?" Xiao Yun smiled casually, "I went to Tianyuanzong from that small Fengyue Kingdom for my own goals and obsessions. The crown, I entered the Wuzong... to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Contest, all of these, is it not an obsession that supports me?"

"It's obsession, it's better to say it's my heart of martial arts!" Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and he was extremely firm at the moment, "Today, for my heart of martial arts, I will be persistent again, come on, let me die again How? I, Xiao Yun, will never regret it!"

With a movement of mind, infinite fighting spirit swept out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

With the blessing of fighting spirit, Xiao Yun seemed to have an infinite power.

The Life Martial Soul shone with light, enveloping him.

Finally, he took a step forward.

hum!

Finally, a streak of light appeared in front of him.

It was the divine pattern, exuding a great aura, enveloping Xiao Yun.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's consciousness became blurred.