"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't tell me?"
A white light suddenly shot out from between Lin Tian’s eyebrows and directly hit the skull’s eye socket!
"Soul search? No! Don't—"
The skull shook and twisted violently, screaming in pain, almost falling apart!
Gradually, the skull became silent and motionless, and the blood in its eye sockets disappeared.
"The Emperor's will?"
The white light between Lin Tian’s eyebrows retracted and he frowned slightly.
The skull did not lie, it knew nothing.
Too many powerful people have fallen here, and the pressure of their corpses has not dissipated for thousands of years. Gradually, a trace of the emperor's will has condensed, and by chance, consciousness was born.
And that opportunity is the heart of Saint Fuyao!
Lin Tian looked towards a certain void, raised his hand, and a heart broke through the air and flew in front of him.
Plop! Plop!
The Great Sage's heart beat gently, surrounded by black air, and even the blood within it turned dark, obviously contaminated by the Great Emperor's will.
"What are you doing? This is my heart!"
Red light flashed in the skull's eye sockets again, and it screamed in panic.
The Great Sage's Heart gave it consciousness, which in a sense was its body. However, it could not activate it, nor could it stay away from it for a long time, otherwise its consciousness would dissipate. Therefore, it was trapped in the starry sky for tens of thousands of years.
Just today, it actually felt the breath of the heart's owner, Saint Fuyao, which made it extremely excited!
It saw the hope of "life". As long as the heart returned to the body of Saint Fuyao, it would truly "come back to life".
But unfortunately, it ran into Lin Tian, was crushed in all aspects, and its true form was discovered by the other party. It was really unlucky!
"This isn't your heart. You're just taking over."
Lin Tian grabbed his heart, a thoughtful look on his face.
So many great emperors and saints are dead, and their flesh and blood are gone. How could the heart of Saint Fuyao remain intact for thousands of years?
"This is my heart, give it back to me!"
The skull struggled frantically, with red light flashing in its eyes, but Lin Tian's five fingers were so powerful that it couldn't break free at all.
Lin Tian ignored it and looked at his parents' corpses.
He didn't believe that he was the murderer. Killing someone while sleeping was too absurd, and he had to find out the truth.
Lin Tian waved his hand, took away his parents' corpses, and disappeared in a flash.
"Where are you taking me? Let me go—"
The skull's sharp voice sounded, gradually becoming lower and lower, quickly fading away, and finally disappearing.
The starry sky is vast, corpses are floating, it is dead silent and tragic!
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