Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

After walking for a moment, the power of the surrounding spiritual souls was extremely dense, and every inch of space was filled with mysterious power.

Ji Wushang suddenly stopped and stared ahead warily.

A body was vaguely visible lying down a few steps away, with waves of terrifying coercion exuding from it.

Ji Wushang looked at the corpse, with light shining in his eyes, "The fallen saint? It is said that the saint is indescribable, indescribable, and invisible. I would like to see what is so magical about it."

After carefully approaching the body and making sure that there was no danger, Ji Wushang knelt down and looked at it.

"Face down, lying on the ground, arms stretched straight forward, hands open, fingers slightly bent, the death state is really strange."

At first glance, the posture of this corpse is quite strange, as if it was struggling to grasp something.

"Huh? No!"

Ji Wushang's eyes fell on the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Crawling marks!

Behind the corpse, there is a long crawl mark!

This person actually crawled here before he died!

"Never give up until death. What are you pursuing? What is there worthy of a saint's pursuit?"

Ji Wushang couldn't help but murmur.

Quickly, he retracted his gaze and reached out to pull the lying body over, exposing the front.

This was a white-haired old man who had been dead for an unknown period of time, but his body was not rotten at all and his clothes were intact.

"Huh?" Ji Wushang's eyes fell on the cuffs of the corpse of the old man, and he suddenly made a sound of surprise.

Just because there is a conspicuous pattern embroidered on the cuffs, it is the unique and exclusive symbol of Shenwu Sect.

"Isn't this person a fallen saint? But a member of the Shenwu Sect?"

"Could he be the person the Shenwu Sect is looking for with a reward?"

Ji Wushang's eyes flickered and suspicions arose in his heart.

But the remaining Qi and coercion in this corpse have clearly surpassed Zhan Dao.

Didn’t you say that there is no saint in the starry sky?

What happened to the dead unknown strong man of Shenwu Sect?

[Ding, this person broke into the semi-saint realm by chance during his lifetime. Host, don’t get hung up on these trivial matters and move on quickly! 】

The system prompt sounds at the right time.

Ji Wushang: "..."

There used to be a strong semi-saint in Shenwu Sect. Is this a trivial matter?

This is obviously a big deal, okay?

In his previous understanding, the person with the highest cultivation level in the starry sky was the pinnacle of Dao Zhan.

If this is true, there will be no suspense when the Xuantian Demon Sect will rule the starry sky in the near future.

Now a semi-saint suddenly appeared. Although he was dead, it was enough to show that the starry sky was not as simple as it seemed.

There are semi-saints in Shenwu Sect, but what about other transcendent forces?

The answer is obvious.

"interesting."

Ji Wushang pondered for a moment and thought of something. Suddenly he raised his head and looked into the dim void, with a deep smile on his face.

"Since you have come across the corpse that the Shenwu Sect is looking for, let's take it out. Maybe you can find something unexpected in the Shenwu Sect's treasure house."

Looking back, Ji Wushang put the body away and continued walking forward.

He did not examine the body's belongings.

There must be a reason for the Shenwu Sect to issue a major bounty mission to find the corpse. Maybe it's because of something on the corpse.

Once the corpse's belongings are moved, there's no telling what trouble the Shenwu Sect will cause.

Besides, with Ji Wushang's current vision, it is really difficult for him to see ordinary things.

After walking a few steps, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

The diffuse smoke disappeared completely and was replaced by dazzling white light.

Stepping into the white light, Ji Wushang instantly seemed to have entered the realm of a fully realized soul.

There was no wind, no sound, no sky, no earth, and dead silence.

Here, time seems to stand still and space seems to be frozen.

"Is this the power of a saint?"

"Even if you fall and die for an unknown number of years, the place around you is still a forbidden area."

Ji Wushang paused, narrowing his eyes and staring at a figure sitting cross-legged a few steps away.

The figure was clearly very close, but his face could not be seen clearly.

There seemed to be a hazy and mysterious veil covering his body, blocking all prying eyes from the world.

Ji Wushang stepped forward slowly and approached the blurry figure.

"Saint, it's terrifying!"

However, when he walked up to the figure, it was still difficult to see its true face.

Can't see through, can't see through at all!

hum...

A mysterious force passed through the system.

Under Ji Wushang's gaze, the figure sitting cross-legged gradually became clearer.

His eyes were closed tightly, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, his clothes were in tatters, and his old face was filled with pain and agony.

Even though he looked miserable at this moment, he still retained a terrifying coercion and mysterious power.

Facing his corpse, Ji Wushang felt like a fallen leaf in the stormy sea, as small as an ant and as humble as a mayfly.

Without the support of the system, he felt that he would be instantly annihilated in the vast divine power.

"The power of a saint is so terrifying!"

After a long time, Ji Wushang woke up, his mind was shocked, and he suddenly felt like he was in another world.

Half-Saint...press forward...until death...

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the half-saint of the Shenwu Sect was so dead.

It must be for this saint’s corpse!

What does the wealth and inheritance of a fallen saint mean to the half-saint?

There is no doubt that it is an opportunity for sanctification that is rare to find in the endless starry sky!

Faced with this kind of temptation, who can refuse?Who can stop?

"It's a pity, a pity."

Ji Wushang shook his head, feeling sorry for the half-saint of the Shenwu Sect.

If the semi-saint of the Shenwu Sect could persist a few more steps and really have a chance to see the saint's corpse, it would be a completely different outcome.

After gathering his thoughts, Ji Wushang carefully observed the fallen saint for a while. After seeing that there was really no danger, he completely relaxed.

Legend has it that in the Eight Wastelands, there are forbidden saints.

The supreme existence that makes one look up at the boundless starry sky.

There must be something eye-opening about him, right?

Ji Wushang reached out to touch the holy corpse with anticipation on his face.

boom......

However, when his hand was about to touch the corpse, a sudden change occurred, and a heaven-destroying pressure suddenly surged from the holy corpse.

The tightly closed eyes of the holy corpse suddenly opened!

The power of the soul erupted from the deep pupils like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"How can a mortal ant dare to touch the body of this saint?"

It was accompanied by a majestic and ethereal sound coming from nowhere.

Ji Wushang's expression changed drastically. Feeling the power of the soul that could kill everything, he stepped out violently.

But the vast power of the soul swept across all directions, and there was no way to avoid it.

Endless divine power invaded his mind, seeming to want to annihilate his soul.

"Hmph! Don't say you are dead. Even if you are alive, you are just a mere saint, and you are not worthy of making trouble in front of me!"

But before the torrential power of the soul entered his mind, the vague figure deep in Ji Wushang's mind snorted coldly, raised his hand lightly, and a vortex exuding mysterious power condensed from the palm of the vague figure.

The next moment, whether it was the power of the soul that invaded Ji Wushang's mind or the power of the soul that filled the sky outside, it seemed as if they were all absorbed by the vortex and gathered together.