Godly Dragon Guard

Xiang Liu's nine snake heads opened suddenly, spitting out dazzling blood, and immediately charged towards Shen Lang.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation!"

Shen Lang was shocked and wanted to explain, but it was too late.

Seeing the violent bloody light rushing towards him, Shen Lang was about to defend himself, but his heart suddenly made a muffled sound, and a bright white light flashed in his chest.

At a critical moment, the Lotus Lantern appears again!

"Buzz buzz!"

Between the electric light and flint, a looming golden figure appeared behind Shen Lang. His facial features were as deep as a knife, his long hair hung down his shoulders, and a sun pattern condensed between his eyebrows. He was rich and handsome, as if he were a celestial being.

This is none other than Hou Yi, who has not appeared for a long time!

Hou Yi's phantom shouted: "Brother Xiang Liu, please be merciful!"

Xiang Liu withdrew his magical power in an instant, and was extremely shocked: "Brother Hou Yi, is it really you!?"

"It's indeed me, but it's just a lingering soul." Hou Yi shook his head helplessly.

Xiang Liu looked at Hou Yi several times before he was convinced that he had not admitted his mistake.

Although his body is just a false spirit driven by spiritual will, he still retains part of his memory and cognition during his lifetime, so he can naturally distinguish the authenticity of Hou Yi's aura.

Xiang Liu sighed and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years after my death, I could still see my old friend of the Wu clan in this way. It's really a twist of fate."

As a great witch of the Water Witch Clan, Xiang Liu had a close relationship with Hou Yi. During the Lich Era, Hou Yi also saved Xiang Liu's life, and the two became known as brothers from then on.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Xiang Liu was very familiar with Hou Yi, and his situation was considered safe.

"Brother Hou Yi, since you can leave this remnant soul behind, do you know what the situation of our Wu clan is now?" Xiang Liu suddenly asked.

Hou Yi said bluntly: "The Wu clan... has been extinct for a long time. Brother Xiang Liu, don't think too much about it."

In fact, what Hou Yi said is not quite accurate.

Although the witch clan in ancient times has been exterminated, there are still a small number of "descendants of the witch clan" with witch blood flowing in the world.

In terms of blood, the descendants of the Wu Clan are equivalent to the subspecies of the Wu Clan. For example, Emperor Xin, King Zhou of Dongyi Immortal Realm, is a descendant of the Jin Witch Clan.

But Hou Yi did not recognize these so-called descendants of the Wu clan, so he made this statement.

Xiang Liu sighed bitterly: "Oh, I should have thought of it a long time ago. In the past, due to the starry sky eroding the earth, the Wu Clan monks suffered the curse of time and space. However, in just a few hundred years, they all died, and I could not escape this disaster. …”

Hearing this, Shen Lang was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Xiang Liu actually died while sitting down.

It seems that the nearly annihilating star field light during the Lich Tribulation really destroyed the entire Witch Clan.

"Brother Hou Yi, you should talk about the business. I know you must have a purpose for coming here, so you might as well talk and listen." Xiang Liu said bluntly.

Hou Yi said frankly: "Brother Xiangliu misunderstood. It was not me who came here, but the 'Chosen One' who found this place. The reason why my remnant soul resides in the Chosen One is just to contribute a little." I will use my meager strength to help him save the True Immortal World."

"The Chosen One?"

Xiang Liu's eyes turned to Shen Lang and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the contents recorded in the "Ancestral Witch Holy Book" were true. There really is a chosen one in this world!"

After all, Xiang Liu is a human from the ancient Lich Era, and his knowledge is still stuck in that ancient era.

Shen Lang couldn't help but said: "Senior Xiang Liu, to be honest, senior Hou Yi is the first generation of the Chosen One, and junior... is the last generation of the Chosen One."

"What is the first generation? What is the last generation?" Xiang Liu asked with a frown.

Hou Yi explained patiently and finally made Xiang Liu understand the concept of the Chosen One, and told Xiang Liu the current situation in the True Immortal Realm and the upcoming disaster.

"I see!"

Xiang Liu finally understood Shen Lang's purpose of breaking into his corpse.

Hou Yi said in a deep voice: "What the Chosen One is doing right now is to save this true immortal world. In short, I hope Brother Xiang Liu can hand over the remains of God Father to prevent the disaster from happening."

Xiang Liu thought deeply for a moment and said in deep thought: "The remains of God Father are of great importance. If someone else is lobbying, I will not pay attention to it. But brother Hou Yi, you are an exception. I will not doubt you no matter what."

"Since this matter is related to the life and death of the immortal world, it is not a bad idea for me to hand over the remains of God Father to this chosen one, but there is a necessary condition!"

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, he clasped his fists and asked for instructions: "I don't know what the conditions are? Please make it clear to Senior Xiang Liu!"

Xiang Liu said: "The condition is very simple, that is, you must come and remove the remains of God Father yourself, and you cannot rely on others. If you can really take away the remains of God Father by yourself, I will be sincerely convinced."

"good!"

Shen Lang agreed wholeheartedly.

Xiang Liu warned: "Don't blame me for not warning you beforehand. With your current level of cultivation, rashly touching the remains of God Father will be extremely risky. At worst, your body will be destroyed, and at worst, your spirit and form will be destroyed! You... But you have to think clearly.”

Shen Lang could probably guess that this was Xiang Liu's test for him.

Having previously obtained the sealed Pangu eyeballs from the Wood Witch Tomb, Shen Lang had already felt the almost heaven-defying energy fluctuations in Pangu's remains, which were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

But Shen Lang had been in contact with Pangu's eyeball for so long and knew the power characteristics of Pangu's wreckage very well. He was confident that he would not let the energy fluctuations released by Pangu's wreckage hurt him.

"Since I am the chosen one, I also want to be recognized by God Pangu. Please give me a try." Shen Lang responded with clasped fists, expressing his attitude.

"You are brave, boy! Since you are willing to agree, I will give you a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Liu's body that had been lying on the bottom of the sea suddenly rose to the surface.

The moment it surfaced, the bottom of the sea suddenly burst out with endless golden divine light, instantly rendering the entire bottom of the sea into pure gold, eternally deep and dazzling!

The intensity of the light cannot be expressed in words!

A violent golden storm even surged around the seabed, dispersing the surrounding blood-colored seawater into nothingness.

Shen Lang tried his best to open up a defensive barrier and was barely able to withstand the impact of the golden storm. He couldn't help but feel trembling.

He felt that the strong light contained an extremely powerful aura fluctuation, and the pressure brought by this aura could make people breathless!

Through the eyesight of Shura Holy Eyes, Shen Lang could barely see that in the golden light under Xiang Liu's body, there was actually a huge golden broken arm floating in it!

That severed arm is tens of millions of feet long, embodying the brilliance of the sun and the moon, blooming with a golden divine light that can penetrate the sky and the universe. It spans the world and is powerful!

There are not many adjectives that can describe the majestic momentum of this broken arm, like the eternal stars in the nine heavens, immortal and eternally brilliant.