Chapter 126 It's just the fragments I gave
Xiao Qihao only felt a wave of sweet and fishy air rushing towards him, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook violently, cracking into spider-web-like cracks.
A sticky liquid like ink seeps out from the cracks.
He subconsciously reached out to help the shaky Shen Qingze, but saw the other party raised his hand and made a complicated hand seal.
The blood drops dripping from the fingertips formed a string of blood drops in the air, and he chanted an ancient and obscure spell.
"It's time..."
"Use my blood as a guide to knock on the door of the underworld - Yeluvis!"
The moment the last syllable fell, the blood-red halo suddenly exploded.
A black crack that penetrated the sky and earth tore open in the center of the halo.
From the crack came a howl like the wailing of thousands of ghosts.
The chaotic air currents gushed out with the smell of ice and sulfur, shattering the surrounding black fog.
A figure slowly walked out from the depths of the crack.
The black robe was dragging in the air, and the hem was embroidered with dark golden underworld patterns.
A fleeting glow of light blooms with every step.
He has long silver-white hair, with fine black mist entwined around the ends of his hair.
His face was handsome to the point of being eerie. His left eye was a deep golden color, while his right eye was burning with a leaping blue flame.
The pressure emanating from his body made the air solidify into substance.
"puff--"
Shen Qing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards limply.
"Yeluvis..."
Xiao Qihao caught him quickly, and felt that the person in his arms was as light as a feather.
His face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless,
His originally clear eyes were now covered with a layer of gray, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.
"This... This is from the underworld..."
Xiao Qihao looked at the figure that walked out of the crack in shock. A fear from the depths of his soul made his whole body stiff.
The other person just standing there made him feel as small as an ant.
Yeluweisi's gaze passed over Xiao Qihao and fell directly on Shen Qingze in his arms.
The pair of right eyes burning with dark blue flames suddenly dimmed, and the violent aura around him instantly subsided.
He walked towards Shen Qingze with his long legs. With every step he took, a layer of black ice crystals condensed on the ground.
With a chill from hell.
"You always do this, treating yourself as a burning wick."
Yeluvis' voice was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
The fingertips gently brushed across Shen Qingze's bloodstained cheek, and the lingering black mist gradually turned into soft light golden dots.
"Do you think that flesh and blood can fill the gap between the Yin and Yang?"
"Thanks a lot...."
Shen Qingze's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face.
"I'll leave it to you next...I'm so tired"
Yeluvis gazed at his sleeping face,
The other person's figure was reflected in the golden pupil of his left eye, and complex emotions were surging in his eyes.
He knew what price Shen Qingze paid for this moment——
This was not a summoning at all, it was clearly using the three souls and seven spirits as bait to cross out one's name in the Book of Life and Death in advance.
If the Book of Life and Death was not in his control, Shen Qing would have been in danger of losing his life.
His lover just ignored him.
Xiao Qihao supported Shen Qingze and listened to the god's sigh without any beginning or end.
Suddenly I noticed the dark red stain on the hem of Yeluweisi's robe, which looked like blood that had dried for a thousand years.
The black vortex around him was still spinning, and Ye Xiang's figure had already been swallowed up by it.
And in this world shrouded in chaos, the golden light flowing from the fingertips of the gods is a power that humans cannot resist.
Suddenly, a clicking sound like bones rubbing against each other came from the center of the black vortex.
The black mist that had swallowed up the new god's spiritual power gradually condensed into a shape half the height of a man.
Purple-gold electric light wandered in the mist, outlining a vague human figure.
Yeluvis walked forward slowly, the corner of his black robe brushing across the ground covered with black ice, making a slight friction sound.
The golden pupil of his left eye shrank slightly, and the dark blue flame of his right eye suddenly shot up half a foot.
The pressure emanating from his body was like a real mountain, causing the air around him to crackle.
“Tsk.”
Yeluvis's eyes fell on the figure condensed in the black mist, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.
The smile did not reach his eyes, only a chill that penetrated his bones.
"After raising it for hundreds of years, it has learned to steal its owner's things."
The black fog trembled violently, and the condensed human figure silhouette fluctuated violently, obviously frightened by the pressure in the whisper.
But it quickly stabilized its form, purple-gold lightning exploded in the mist, and it let out a strange laugh.
"Master? I was no longer a master when you tore off the seal on me!"
The black mist suddenly expanded, emitting an aura that was the same as Yeluvis's, but much weaker.
"Now that I have absorbed the power of God-making, I am able to fight with you..."
"Enough for what?"
Yeluvis suddenly raised his finger, and the black mist around his fingertips instantly turned into a spear.
The tip of the spear pointed directly at the center of the black fog. The sharp sound of the air being torn apart caused several deep cracks to appear on the ground.
"You're talking about strength in front of me? You're just a remnant of my soul that I tore off back then. You're not even a complete soul. How can you be considered 'enough'?"
He took a step forward, and the invisible aura instantly enveloped the black fog.
He is not affected by the Yin and Yang worlds now. If he were a great god, he could tear the Yin and Yang worlds apart easily.
This remnant soul who didn't know how to live or die actually dared to challenge Him?
The human figure condensed by the black mist suddenly tilted backwards, as if being pressed by a huge force.
The mist at the edge of the outline began to dissipate, and the purple-gold electric light also dimmed a little.
There was an icy chill in Yeluweisi's voice.
"I spared your life because I thought your remaining soul could also cultivate,"
"I didn't expect you to dare to stand against my aura. If this is the case, then I will take everything from you."
The black fog surged violently, obviously angered by these words, but it did not dare to act rashly under the pressure of Yeluvis.
Its head turned towards the direction where Ye Xiang was unconscious, and then looked towards Ye Luweisi.
A distorted face vaguely emerged from the mist, with a look of fear and unwillingness.
"You lied to me! If I go back, you will crush me and recast me. I already have my own consciousness..."
"consciousness?"
Yeluvis sneered and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next second, he appeared behind the black fog, and slammed his palm heavily on the back of the black fog.
There was only a muffled sound, and the black mist flew forward like a piece of leather hit by a huge rock.
It crashed into the rock wall in the distance, creating a black fog all over the sky. A huge hole was instantly corroded in the rock wall.
The black juice flowed along the rock wall, making a sizzling sound.
"Your consciousness is just a fragment I gave you."
Yeluvis walked slowly towards the re-condensed black fog, and the ground collapsed half an inch with every step.
"Like a reflection in the water, thinking it is the full moon,"
"You don't know that I can break you into millions of pieces just by raising my hand."
The black fog roared and attacked back. Purple-gold lightning condensed into sharp claws, which grabbed Yeluvis's face with a sharp sound of tearing the air.
Yeluvis didn't even move, but the blue flame in his right eye flickered slightly.
A black barrier appeared out of nowhere.
The sharp claws hit the barrier and were instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, which shattered with a few crackling sounds.
"It seems I have to let you taste my power."
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