Shang Yi said: "So what? I have not become a prodigy after all. Moreover, it is difficult to truly succeed without changing to a larger universe and coming to the Extraordinary Central World. I have achieved all these. I used to be the first person's bone, but now it is mine!"
However, he was secretly frightened. The more he recalled and thought about it, the more uneasy he became. There were some abnormalities in some of his bones in his early years.
Now, when I sort it out and look back at the past, the interweaving of those imperial patterns all spread out from those bones!
Shang Yi attacked fiercely again, wanting to kill the soul that was finally taking shape. He didn't care about anything else. Since there were some problems with the Yu Dao Bone, he would kill this person at the source, wipe out the true spirit, and everything else would belong to him.
At this time, those special bones glowed at the same time, emitting an extremely sacred glow. Moreover, those textures seemed to have come back to life, like one sharp sword after another sweeping towards Shang Yi, blocking him alive.
You must know that the mad Shang Yi is extremely powerful now, and the sword of Yuanshen in his hand is almost indestructible, but he was forced to retreat.
If Shang Yi's soul had not already constructed the texture of the Dao of Control, he might have been injured just now.
On those abnormal bones, patterns spread and then expanded, and fragments of the soul suddenly burst out from those imperial patterns.
At this moment, Shang Yi gasped and felt horrified. Those bones indeed had the mark of the Imperial Dao, hiding the origin of the first person and fragments of his soul.
"Back then, when I strangled you completely, your true spirit escaped into the earth of life, but part of your soul actually hid in the Imperial Dao Seal, lying dormant, and even deceived me."
Shang Yi felt cold. He felt that he did not know enough about people born in special places, and eventually made a big mistake.
He had no time to stop it. The light of those soul fragments rushed towards the true spirit at a high speed, and all turned into the Dao, re-condensing into a truly powerful and complete soul. Accompanied by the purple air, the first man instantly became agile and no longer dull.
At this moment, the young man's face in the flesh seemed to revive. It was no longer dull and had expression. His eyes sparkled and then became deep. His whole temperament was restrained, resolute and powerful.
In this body, both souls fell silent and no one spoke.
The first person did not look at Shang Yi, nor did he even turn around to face him. He was silent, looking alone in one direction, feeling lonely and melancholy.
"Mother Universe." He sighed softly, uttering only these three words.
At the same time, his body turned, and so did his face, staring in one direction for a long time, his thoughts immersed in the past, as if he was looking at his hometown.
Although he had endured thousands of years alone in the darkness and experienced hardships, he didn't feel that it was a big deal. He didn't care about his own situation. He only cared about the group of people he once had, the era that belonged to him, his best friends, his beloved lovers, his relatives, all of which were destined to be gone.
There was some sadness deep in his eyes.
He was not hurt by his own experience. What he regretted was only the people in his heart. As time passed, he could no longer get close to them or touch them.
At this time, it is difficult for outsiders to understand his mood.
As an unrivaled strong man, he did not care so much about becoming an extraordinary person or obtaining the supreme position. He would rather exchange it for a chance to see those people again.
It is obvious that that era can never come back and he can't change it.
The mother universe's supernatural power came to an end many years ago. No one could survive and the myth had long since decayed. Moreover, almost all of his acquaintances, relatives, friends, and beloved ones were killed by Shang Yi.
"You finally come back and want to fight with me!" When Shang Yi clearly saw the man's back, his voice trembled slightly.
The dusty memories were opened. He had challenged this person so many times in the past, but never defeated him once. So in the ancient times, he did not expect to surpass him on his own.
Back then, the young man was kind-hearted and accepted Shang Yi's challenges time and time again, but never killed him.
In the end, Shang Yi took ruthless action and joined forces with Mu, Yuan Dao and other creepy spirits to ambush and kill the first person.
"I will kill you again!" Shang Yi said fiercely, as if he was cheering himself up.
"What does it matter if you stand in front of me alone?" The young man said calmly with his back to him.
The words were simple and ordinary, but they made Shang Yi tremble with fear.
The young man looked into the distance, as if he was looking through the void of the extraordinary universe and saw his hometown, and the vivid faces of the ancients seemed to be still before his eyes.
"You, were originally dead, why are you not weak after resurrection? Why can you come back like this?" Shang Yi felt extremely uneasy. He seemed to have returned to the past, standing in the ancient time and space, and facing the invincible opponent again.
"Keep a bright mind and live towards death. I just want to come back and see my old friends." The young man said.
"You can't see them in the world of the living, so why don't I send you down to see them!" Shang Yi deliberately provoked the first person, wanting to make him heartbroken and confused.
"Is there any meaning in what you are doing?" The young man turned around, his sadness was gone, and he looked at him deeply with his eyes, saying, "Whether in the past or now, if you are alone, are you qualified to face me?"
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