Chapter 927 Eternal Heroic Spirit!

Ye Xiao's only feeling was that he was like a constantly inflated bag, expanding continuously; he had clearly reached his limit and could not expand any more, but the expansion trend and the power that made him continue to expand had no intention of stopping, but became more and more intense, expanding more and more...

The continuous expansion of Si Hai made Ye Xiao extremely painful.

All the experience, skills and abilities in the past two lives were completely useless at this moment!

Because this expansion had a completely irresistible trend, even if it had reached its limit, this force continued to exert the expansion trend while simultaneously enhancing Si Hai's flexibility, so that this crazy expansion trend would not lead to the unbearable and completely collapsed consequences, and could continue forever.

However, the consequences of doing so were temporarily safe, but the suffering it had to endure was more tragic than experiencing the eighteen levels of hell at the same time.

Ye Xiao's whole body was extremely twisted, rolling on the ground. He wanted to open his mouth and scream to vent his pain, but he couldn't make a sound. He just felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were twisted into a knot at this moment...

Ye Xiao had really experienced too much in his two lives. He had experienced life and death, and the three-month tempering of hell that had been passed down in the heavenly realm for a long time and no one had ever been able to complete. He felt that the pain in this world could no longer shake him!

But at this moment, Ye Xiao knew that he was wrong. His experience of life and death, and even the three-month tempering of hell, was mostly for the senses of the flesh, not for the soul. At this moment, his soul was pushed to the limit, exceeded the limit, and the extreme pain of continuously exceeding the limit was the real weight that life could not bear!

Ye Xiao was sure at this moment that what was currently added to his soul was all the purest and purest energy; this kind of soul energy; for him, it had huge and indescribable benefits.

But the prerequisite for all this is that he must survive this extreme pain!

This is a gift from the heroic soul of who knows how many tens of thousands of years ago!

No matter how painful it is, you must hold on!

The remains of millions of heroes have now been blown away by the wind; only those with the highest cultivation can retain a little bit of such willpower; and each person, at most, only has this little bit of energy left in the world.

But as I said, the head base is here, so many people's willpower gathered together, although each person only has so much, but all gathered together, it is still not easy for the current me to bear it.

This is an extremely difficult and painful process.

An unprecedented painful process!

Ye Xiao, really not confident that he can definitely make it!

The continuous painful feeling like the tide, wave after wave of madness; Ye Xiao felt that his consciousness, his soul, his consciousness... all of this, was rapidly growing in extreme pain.

I don't know whether the extreme pain stimulated the rapid growth of his own soul essence, or because of the rapid growth of the soul essence, it triggered the most extreme pain. In short, in only half an hour, his own soul essence has grown more than ten times!

There is also the kind of pain that is considered to be the most extreme, which is still increasing. Even if it has not increased tenfold, it must be eight or nine times...

Ye Xiao is sure of this level of pain: If it were not for himself, I am afraid... Even other strong men above the eighth and ninth level of the Dream Realm would have already become insane and become an idiot because they could not bear it!

Even the strong men of the Dao Yuan Realm, who are at a lower level, are not immune!

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Xiao finally felt that the crazy extreme pain was slowly weakening, and replaced by a comfortable feeling, which was slowly rising bit by bit...

"... My God... Where..." Ye Xiao was lying on the ground without any strength, and he felt that he had become a ball of cotton, or just a ball of flour.

It seemed that he had no strength to even blink his eyelids; but Si Hai's consciousness was unprecedentedly strong.

A subtle intuition emerged from the bottom of his heart: As long as I want, I can cover the entire Qingyun Tianyu with my spiritual consciousness! ——This feeling

In fact, it is definitely impossible. Not to mention Ye Xiao, even the martial arts recognized by the first person in the Tianyu cannot cover his own consciousness over a thousand miles, let alone cover the entire Tianyu; but Ye Xiao is fascinated by the expansion of his soul consciousness after the sudden increase. He is absolutely sure that the strength of his soul consciousness now is hard to say, but at least it is better than in his previous life!

Yes, when he was the Lord of Xiao, the soul strength of the peak of the ninth level of the Daoyuan Realm was definitely not as good as it is now! !

And it is not just the strength that is not as good, the soul purity is even more different!

The fact that the soul strength is not as good is very simple, but the true soul strength is not simple!

Ye Xiao's current soul strength is calculated based on his current strength of the fourth level of the Dream Origin Realm. In the future, as his realm improves, his soul strength will have considerable room for improvement. Even if he does not practice special techniques for soul strength, his soul strength will increase spontaneously every time his cultivation level improves. In his previous life, his soul strength at the peak level of the ninth level of the Dao Yuan Realm was limited, and there was no room for improvement. How could such a comparison be so simple? !

In this incident, the gains were huge and undoubtedly worth celebrating, but the price paid was not cheap. Ye Xiao had been lying on the ground for three or four hours before he recovered a little bit of mobility; but compared to the limp state in these three or four hours, Ye Xiao was smiling crookedly while counting his gains.

This time the gains were really huge.

The first thing he did after getting up was to continue to collect the ashes in the valley; before, Ye Xiao's burial action was purely a subjective idea that came up naturally: the bones of heroes should not be left to rot in the wilderness, and should be buried in peace.

But now, there is more of a kind of pious gratitude and admiration.

Fighting to the death with the enemy, no longer considering their own chances; because no matter whether they win or lose, no one is destined to leave.

What kind of mind is this? What kind of temperament is needed?

Their purpose is no longer limited to killing the enemy, but for this world, to ensure that this world cannot be poisoned by the devil!

So they used such an extreme response method.

Before the battle began, they already knew that no matter what the final victory or defeat was, they had no chance of returning alive.

With their own sacrifice, they exchanged for a situation where no one of the magic cube could escape and harm the people!

If such a hero is still not respectable, then there is no one respectable in the world!

After working for a day and a night, Ye Xiao finally buried all the corpses in the valley.

Now, looking around, as far as the eye can see, there are huge graves everywhere in the valley.

In addition to burying the corpses and ashes in the valley, Ye Xiao carefully used the surrounding stone walls to make a natural barrier, so that the whole structure was built into a cemetery.

At the entrance of the cemetery, a huge stone tablet stood tall.

"Eternal Heroic Soul!"

"Tianyu Ye Xiao is grateful for the heroic achievements of the predecessors, and hereby erects this respectfully."

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