A Demon’s Path

"Boom...boom..."

As the basketball-sized spar energy fell on the night magic star, a cloud of purple mushrooms, large and small, rose up on the night magic star.

Every time the bombardment goes down, one or two hundred Yemo people can always be bombed. They let out a scream, and countless green or blue blood spilled everywhere.

The night demon warriors were all sent to the sun and moon galaxy, and although the remaining night demon tribe had combat effectiveness, they were only ordinary warriors. Facing so many powerful bombers, how could they have enough ability to fight back?

For the Night Demons, this is a naked massacre.

Whether it is the elderly, children, or women who have no resistance in their clan, they all turned into blood mist under the artillery fire.

"ah--"

The night demon clansmen let out angry and desperate roars. They didn't understand why their night demon star suffered such bad luck.

They are just ordinary people who work at sunrise and rest at sunset on the Night Demon Star every day. These mechs who don't know where they come from, why do they have to kill them like this?

A night demon woman was holding her son tightly one moment, and the next moment, she and her son were blown to nothing.

His husband rushed forward frantically, and was blown up by the aftermath of the shell. Half of his body was shattered, leaving only his upper body crying in pain and crawling on the ground.

"Cruel?" Seeing this scene, Lian Xi looked at Ling Xiao and smiled playfully.

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "There's no way, if we don't kill them now, we will suffer this kind of bad luck after a while. War has never been cruel or not."

If it were the old Ling Xiao, he would definitely not attack an unarmed person.

However, now he has changed.

After seeing the terrifying reproduction and regeneration abilities of the Night Demon Star Clan, Ling Xiao was terrified.

The ancient gods couldn't even kill the powerful royal family of the night demon clan. If these guys become those strong people again, wouldn't everything that I worked so hard to protect be wiped out?

Ling Xiao didn't believe that after the Heavenly Soul Realm was over, the Earth Soul Realm would be much better.

"Kill it, kill it, even if you become a murderer, it's better than being killed by someone else." Ling Xiao walked to the cabin door and calmly looked at the massacred night demon civilians.

At this moment, Ling Xiao felt that he was like a ruthless monster, even if he was not cold-blooded.

For what is cherished in the heart, what about changing one's principles, and what about becoming a demon?

After a day of back-and-forth bombing, the entire Night Demon Star was completely turned into a waste star.

On the ground, occasionally some mutilated corpses fell, but no complete corpse could be seen.

However, compared with the dead energy on the ground at this time, the sky above Night Demon Star is actually covered with an extremely rich and rich original soul power!

"Ling Xiao, absorb these powers into your god-devil space, bring them back, practice hard, and you will be able to reach the peak of the Seven Soul Purple Level." Lian Xi pointed at the huge green cloud and mist.

This was originally the purpose of Ling Xiao's coming here. Naturally, he would not be polite to Lian Xi, and directly used his soul-absorbing function of copying the token of the gods and demons, and began to absorb the green cloud.

It took Ling Xiao ten days and ten nights to absorb this large cloud and mist.

Lian Xi's eighteen people also accompanied Ling Xiao, and waited until Ling Xiao had absorbed the original soul power before taking Ling Xiaofei away from Night Demon Star.

From this day onwards, apart from those night demon royal powerhouses under the tower of gods and demons, there are no night demons in this universe.

"Okay, Ling Xiao, you can go back now." Back above the tower of gods and demons in Tianhun Continent, Lian Xi smiled gently at Ling Xiao, and shook hands with Ling Xiao cordially: "Thank you With your help this time, I also hope that you can protect this sun-moon galaxy for us and for yourself in the future."

"Are you going back to where you came from?" Ling Xiao asked. He knew that these so-called ancient gods came from a very distant planet, and they were probably homesick.

Lian Xi nodded, then shook his head again: "Actually, our blue planet has long been destroyed because of the human race's civil war. When we go back now, at most we just take a look. Then, we will continue our interstellar journey." trip."

"Of course, the premise is that we have arranged the things here first." Lianxi is gentle and elegant, she doesn't look like a god at all, but a scholar in the secular world: "Let us do these things, you don't care Just go back."

"Yeah." Ling Xiao nodded, turned to Hai Xinghe and said, "Senior Hai, can you take me back to the time when my father left the Heavenly Soul Realm first?"

"Oh?" There was a playful smile on Hai Xinghe's face: "Boy, it seems that you won't let it go until you figure out how you survived. It's okay, although you only have two years left. It's time, but go back and look, it won't take you much time."

"Thank you very much." Ling Xiao bowed very solemnly to the old captain: "Then let's go."

Hai Xinghe pointed to the tower of gods and demons, and said contemptuously: "You idiot, you don't understand until now, in fact, this tower is a space-time teleportation array?"

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes, she had only entered the Tower of Gods and Demons once, she didn't know that the function of this tower was completely normal, what is there to despise?

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Hai Xinghe took out his punting pole and patted Ling Xiao on the back: "Go!"

Ling Xiao only felt that her body was not her own anymore, and her body involuntarily flew towards the top of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

hum!

As soon as Ling Xiao's body touched the spire of the tower of gods and demons, the black and white power of heaven immediately involved Ling Xiao, making Ling Xiao disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

"Okay, that kid is gone, let's start playing dice to decide who stays here as the guardian of the Three Realms." Lian Xi looked at Hai Xinghe with a wicked smile on his face, and everyone cast their gazes at Hai Xinghe rather "no With good intentions".

Hai Xinghe also imitated Ling Xiao and shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it, since that kid saw me in later generations, I must have lost. It doesn't matter if you don't play, so as not to lose again, I will stay. I will wait for him in the future." Take my place, and I will go find you again."

"Haha, Brother Hai is really loyal!" Lian Xi patted Hai Xinghe's shoulder, and continued to smile: "In this case, the reconstruction work here is also entrusted to you, let's go first!"

These guys left as soon as they said, driving their giant spaceship and flying towards the void.

Hai Xinghe looked at the spaceship that quickly turned into a small dot above the sky, and murmured: "Brothers, take care."

The next time Ling Xiao opened her eyes, she found that she had returned to Beimin City.

The Beimin city at this time is exactly the same as the Beimin city in my memory, and even the people living in Beimin city have not changed from then.

Ling Xiao knew where he should go now, he was extremely familiar with that place.

The dilapidated wooden house in Beimin City was the "property" left to him by his father in Beimin City.

It was there that Ling Xiao met the Patriarch of the Seven Demons, and started his journey to become a strong soul master.

If you want to know something, just go to the small broken wooden house.

Ling Xiao quickly came to the cabin where he lived for more than ten years, and he saw his father.

Also, himself, his childhood self.

There is a miniature formation outside the cabin. Although it is not exquisite, it is more than enough to stop the interference of people in the soul world.

His father, Ling Feng, had white hair all over his head, and tears were streaming down his face as he faced his childhood corpse.

"Xiao'er, in order to save your mother, father has no choice but to sacrifice you." Ling Feng stroked his son's face with his hands, tears dripping down on the child's body: "Anyway, you are already dead .”

"What is Dad trying to do?" Ling Xiao looked at his father very curiously, he knew that his father was going to resurrect him.

I saw Ling Feng put his son's body in front of him, and then he took out the demon token and placed it on Ling Xiao's body.

"Son, you have lost your soul. If you want to bring you back to life, this is the only way to do it!" A flash of determination flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.

I saw Ling Feng separated his soul from his body and merged it into the token of the gods and demons.

In an instant, the token of the gods and demons exuded a faint black and white light, flickering on and off.

This state lasted for about five minutes, and two souls flew out of the demon token.

One soul flew back into Ling Feng's body, while the other soul naturally flew into Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao was terrified, he finally understood how he was resurrected.

The soul that just flew into his childhood body turned out to be the memory of Ling Xiao before he was six years old that his father stripped out of his own mind!

In other words, Ling Xiao's memory is not Ling Xiao's own at all, but his father's memory!

Ling Feng has been to the Earth Soul Realm, and obtained from Ling Mietian a trace of the imprint of the immortal soul inherited by the master of the demon soul, coupled with Ling Feng's own memory, through the function of the token of the gods and demons, it was processed into Ling Xiao's soul.

It can be said that Ling Xiao is just a memory of his father!

"Artificial man, artificial man, haha..." Tears rolled down from the corners of Ling Xiao's eyes.

Even Ling Xiao, who had been through countless strong winds and slaps, finally couldn't hold back his tears when he saw this situation.

What could be more insane than knowing that you are not yourself but the memory of your father?

No wonder my father has a clear grasp of my every move, that's how it is!

Over the years, he has never been out of his father's sight. Everything I have these years is controlled by his father Ling Feng.

Xiao Beimin's death fulfilled himself, which is the best proof.

"Father, I'm really just your marionette, am I? You just use me as a tool to revive your mother, don't you? Haha..." Ling Xiao laughed with his head up to the sky, and the laughter was filled with endless laughter. madness!