Global high martial arts: I can copy talent

"It's time to go home..."

Although Chen Yang was unable to speak, his upper and lower jaws kept opening and closing, making clicking sounds.

The Dragon Emperor Art was operating in the skeleton, and the self-healing talent quickly took effect, and the flesh and blood began to spread from the skull. An hour later, he once again recovered into the great general believed by the people of Great Xia.

The Dragon Emperor Art in his body is running automatically, and the vitality around him is constantly pouring into his body. Ever since he absorbed the soul fire of the Bone Dragon King, Chen Yang feels that the whole world has become a little different.

There seems to be something very similar to the power of the soul in the air. If he absorbs these strange energies, his soul fire should also slowly increase.

Although there is no cultivation method of soul power, fortunately, Chen Yang has soul talent. Even if he doesn't have any skills, he can still slowly absorb the soul substance between heaven and earth by relying on the special talent of soul. Although it is slower, it is much better than no cultivation. .

"I don't know if the exercises behind the Dragon Emperor Art can cultivate the power of the soul..."

Although Chen Yang memorized all the Dragon Emperor Art, he didn't know what the final effect of the following exercises would be. He would only know when his realm was raised to that level and he experienced it himself.

He temporarily put aside his thoughts, and rushed towards King Daxia.

The thoughts of Princess Yao filled his mind, and he even forgot to use the talent of space power for a while.

"I don't know how long I've been in a coma. Madam must still be worried about me. I wonder if the child in her stomach can feel...?"

Chen Yang thought wildly, after finishing the eighth-rank bone dragon king, the army of undead spirits in this world should no longer be a threat. From now on, he can finally live with Princess Yao carefree.

He even thought that after the birth of his child, he would give it the most precious thing in the world as a gift after the birth.

The more he fantasizes about his future life, the more Chen Yang can't wait. The wind element under his feet keeps moving, and his figure turns into an afterimage and flies across the air.

Not long after, Chen Yang finally returned to the Great Xia King's Capital. The moment he saw the Great Xia King's Capital, his movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes radiated an unbelievable light.

He squeezed his arm, thinking that he hadn't woken up yet, otherwise why would the Great Xia King in front of him become like this?

Following Chen Yang's gaze, the entire Great Xia King was lifeless. In the past, the city walls were always full of patrolling soldiers, but now they couldn't even see a single bird.

"How could this be...how could this be...!"

Chen Yang's whole body seemed to have lost all strength. He staggered close to the city wall. The city gate was wide open, and the streets inside were empty. In the end what happened.

Inside the city gate, the statue built by King Da Xia for Chen Yang fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, and the scars of the battle were clearly visible on it.

The ground was covered with sunburnt blood, and the whole street seemed to be covered with a purgatory atmosphere.

There were no living creatures on the street, no matter how stupid he was, he could still guess what happened to King Daxia.

"Fei'er..."

Chen Yang used the power of space to arrive at the General's Mansion in an instant.

The gate of the General's Mansion was dilapidated, and traces of blood could be clearly seen on the wall and on the ground.

Chen Yang unfolded his mental power, and everything in the general's mansion came into his mind.

There was no one in the entire General's Mansion, and what made Chen Yang most desperate was that even their wedding room was soaked in blood.

"Fei'er! No!"

Chen Yang raised his head to the sky and howled, the familiar smell of blood made him understand that his wife had died in the battle.

He couldn't imagine the look in Fei Er's eyes before he died, did he pray in his heart that he would come back in time?

"No...why...the Bone Dragon King is dead...why is this..."

His body that had lost all strength plopped on the ground, thinking that his woman and children had passed away, his heart seemed to be lost.

There is no patron saint in Daxia, he is just a fragmented soul-destroyer.

Only then did Chen Yang understand why the last ray of faith he had when he was fighting the Bone Dragon King was different from the previous one.

That is not only the power of faith of the people of Great Xia, but also contains the last sustenance of Princess Yao.

"It's all my fault... If I could be stronger... you wouldn't..."

Tears rolled down his cheeks. This was the first time Chen Yang experienced such heartbreak. He failed those people who believed in him, and also failed the love of Princess Yao. He is a waste...

The venomous sunlight shone on Chen Yang's back, and he knelt on the ground motionless, like a lifeless stone sculpture.

At some point, the sky suddenly burst into thunder, and Chen Yang's body was soaked in the big raindrops. Hearing the thunder in his ears, Chen Yang's ashen heart was touched a little.

He slowly looked up at the sky, and blue and white lightning kept flashing across his head. If he remembered correctly, this should be the first rainstorm he saw in this world.

The raindrops fell on Chen Yang's face, he opened his mouth slightly, and the cold raindrops flowed into his throat, his expression changed, and he thought of something.

The reason why the undead army is so powerful is that after each battle, the corpses of those living people will be converted into undead. If he guessed correctly, all the humans who were killed in the king's capital will also be transformed into undead.

In other words, although Princess Yao is dead, her soul is still floating in her body.

If there is no interference from outside factors, her soul will remain trapped in the body of the undead forever.

"Fei'er, wait for me...I'll come to you..."

There was a gleam in Chen Yang's eyes. As long as he found Princess Yao's body, he could still be by her side all the time.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang stood up tremblingly. Seven or eight days had passed since he knelt down, and his body, which had not eaten, became a little weak.

Chen Yang didn't choose to eat, his body soared into the air, and his mental power instantly spread throughout the Great Xia King's Capital.

After confirming that there was no living person in Daxia King, Chen Yang looked in one direction and searched for it.

He made up his mind in his heart that even if he searched the whole world, he would still find his wife.

The mental power is constantly being consumed, and the ground under Chen Yang's exploration can be seen clearly.

Because the search of mental power was not careful enough, Chen Yang began to use the talent of clairvoyance continuously. Within his line of sight, even a mosquito could not escape his eyes.

After searching for a long time, Chen Yang did not find any traces of the undead army. He guessed in his heart whether these undead army would choose to return to the base camp after destroying Great Xia.

If the Bone Dragon King was the last backbone of the undead army, after the Bone Dragon King disappeared, they might have retreated directly to that dark place.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang directly opened the portal and ran towards the base camp of the undead army.

After three teleportations, a black mountain range appeared before Chen Yang's eyes.