Eternal Martial Soul

Su Huai was cultivating and concocting pills. He was about to advance into the Emperor Peak Realm, and there was also the appearance of the 'Resurrection of the Dead Pill'. However, no one paid any attention to any of this.    

"Feng'er, you must walk your own path in the future. It is impossible for your father to accompany you in your future growth, but I will always bless you. You must believe that every night, I will stand in the sky and look at you like the brightest star in your heart." Lei Zizai's tired voice slowly spread like a gust of wind across everyone's hearts.    

"No!" Lei Yufeng's eyes turned red, revealing a look of panic, he cried out.    

His spine was bent, his vital energy and blood had declined, his hair was withered white, and most of his life force had been extinguished, leaving him with 99% of it gone, like a lamp that had run out of oil.    

"Sky Execution, send off the Highest Elder!" Elder Tian Xing's face was gloomy, as he shouted loudly.    

"Grand Elder, the spirit of the Heavens, protect my sect for all eternity!" On the Great Green Mountain, many inner disciples and elders were infected and they all let out loud roars.    

"Master!" sulcus nose, Horse-Face, and these people kneeled down in grief.    

"Feng'er, your father is leaving. Farewell, my sect!" Lei Zizai made the last sound.    

"Boom ~ ~ ~" At this moment, the wind and fire surged, the green mountains shook, and even the sky was shattered. The power of the wind and fire was like a monstrous torrent that came crashing down with incredible ferocity.    

Lei Zizai's withered body trembled when it was hit by this terrifying torrent. His bones and flesh melted and his body turned into specks of light under everyone's gaze.    

The light dots were the last remnants of his life and soul. When the wind blew, it scattered all over the place, and a small drizzle fell down from the Great Green Mountain. It was misty green, and when the rain fell, it wetted the people's clothes, landing on their faces and fusing into their palms, it was as if they felt a wave of benevolence.    

"Dad, don't leave me, no!" Lei Yufeng roared, as though he had fallen into great sorrow.    

"Ai!" In the drizzle of the green mountain, sadness shrouded the area. Everyone was immersed in their memories. The memories were filled with their father's figure, and everyone was different.    

It was a painful memory, the result of years of experience growing up!    

Elder Zhou was the same, his vision blurred, as if he had returned to that morning many years ago when I was still young and high-spirited. I slammed the door and left, uttering some bold words, "I have talent, I shouldn't be like you, staying in the Zhou Mansion for the rest of my life, becoming the Young Patriarch of a small family clan. In the future, I will inherit your position.    

"I have a vast future, I will surpass you!"    

I resolutely turned around and walked on the path of martial arts. I resolved to pursue my own glory and never return. I did not see your trembling body, filled with reluctance and anticipation.    

Many years later, when I came back to the Zhou Mansion, brimming with glory, brimming with the joy of being promoted to the Emperor level, all I saw was a lonely grave. At that moment, my heart was torn, and I was willing to give up all my achievements, scatter my cultivation base, and exchange places with your figure.    

"If I had known this would happen, I would have stayed in the Zhou Clan all those years ago. I should have become the Clan Chief of a small clan!" Elder Zhou shivered intensely and wiped the rain off his face.    

"Master!" The feelings of the Elder Zhou and the people here, felt it all. The pain of the sulcus nose was especially intense.    

He was an orphan, and the memories of his parents were limited.    

To him, Lei Zizai was like a father. After seeing himself grow up and give pointers, he started to wail as if he had lost the world. The joy of breaking through was completely replaced by a sudden surge of despair. Horse-Face and the others were similarly dumbstruck.    

As the rain continued to fall, the scope of the rain got larger and larger. Gu Linglong experienced the sorrow, tears mixed with the rain and flowed down the river. At this moment, she was rejoicing, "The Gu family hasn't fallen yet. Father, you are still alive. Daughter is not good, you shouldn't resent her. "    

She remembered, Patriarch Gu had ordered her to do everything she could to curry favor with Lei Yufeng. Her heart was already filled with hatred and she had always been unable to let it out. In any case, Father, you are still by my side.    

"Linglong!" Within the crowd, Patriarch Gu saw his daughter's gaze and revealed a complicated expression.    

"Wu wu wu wu, Father!" "Senior elder …" A voice filled with grief and tears rang out.    

"Grand Elder, you were killed by the Great Calamity of Wind and Fire." In the distance, the faces of some disciples changed.    

"Lei Zizai, formidable and formidable!" The Hall of Medicine did not belong to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. Although there were differences in mood, they still had a dark face with a complicated expression. In the midst of all this complexity, she saw the door to the Immortal's cave, halfway up the mountain, open. At some point, three young men walked out.    

"Lei Zizai, Grand Elder, has fallen!" Yin Susu's face changed, revealing a look of shock.    

As the rain fell on her, she heard the weeping and the sorrow in her ears. Her body trembled, and tears unconsciously welled up in her eyes. He also remembered that his own father, her own father, was the head of a sect. However, no matter how busy he was, he would always have time to accompany him. He would play games with him when he was young, grow up, and pay attention to his own cultivation.    

Preparing the best demon beast for me, she … Is it father's, the apple of his eye? The hatching of a Volcano Beast surfaced in Yin Susu's mind, causing his father, who was the sect master, to lose his composure in front of others for the first time. One day, his excitement surpassed his own!    

"Dad, you said before that your daughter is your pride, right?" Yin Susu muttered.    

"Master, I have already refined two Resurrection of the Dead Pill s. I have said it before, I will definitely revive you from the dead and let you see for yourself that I have become an Earth Level Pill Refiner. I have already surpassed you! You must be happy for me. " Shang Qingjun suddenly thought of her Master.    

"Lei Zizai!" Su Huai was also silent amongst the crowd. With a complicated expression, he raised his head to look at the mountain peak, where there was no longer Lei Zizai's figure. However, he continued staring at it, and did not look away for a long time.    

Three days passed in a flash. Along with Shang Qingjun's ascension in the dao of alchemy to the Earth Realm, Su Huai also made a breakthrough with the help of his comprehension. At that moment, his cultivation level was already extremely high.    

However, he was not in the mood to check out Lei Zizai's cultivation. He was already mentally prepared for Lei Zizai's death, but he didn't expect that he would arrive so soon. He had originally planned to personally meet this old man to express his gratitude after breaking through. In the midst of his silence, Su Huai lifted his head, revealing an incomparably complex expression.    

"Father!" Lei Yufeng was wild with grief, and everyone present was in deep grief.    

A powerful boom rang out from the BOOM *, as if it were an incredibly powerful force. Cracking sounds could be heard coming from the teleportation portal, and the roars of Demons could be heard off in the distance, filled with savagery and extermination. Before the person arrived, the voice of Lei Zizai rang out, "That old bastard is finally dead!"    

"That's right, I really didn't expect that they would actually be faster than our expectations by a few months, but it's nothing much, Great Sage in the Sky, this time our Spirit Demon race has sent out all of our experts, a single Ten Thousand Beast Sect will be able to eliminate them easily. However, we have agreed that whoever is the one to contribute the most will be the one to reap the most. " A boorish voice laughed.    

"Of course! If we go all out this time, we will definitely destroy this sect!" A voice came over.    

"Activate the beast tide, destroy the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's door, destroy the big array!" Another order came.    

"Roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar!" From all directions, beasts and beasts roared in astonishment. A savage aura spread out, covering the heavens and the earth.    

"Bei Hailongtaizi, come here ~ ~" In the direction of the sea, a dragon's roar resounded.    

"Oh no, it's the Goblin Tribe and the Dragon Palace of the North Sea!" The faces of the people from Ten Thousand Beast Sect changed drastically.    

"Dammit. They are taking advantage of someone in danger?" Many of the elders' eyes turned red.    

"Protect my home! Defend my sect!" It was hard to say who shouted the slogan first, but instantly, voices echoed out in the crowd, along with the vicious faces of the disciples.    

"Dong Dong Dong ~" From afar, an elder sounded his battle drum. This sound was extremely powerful.    

The hot blood in his veins seemed to boil! When a surge of fighting spirit and sorrowful aura condensed, Su Huai stared at the top of the Great Green Mountain, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and lit up: "Shang Qingjun, you formed two pellets?"    

"Yes, Su Huai. I know what you are thinking, but Senior Lei Zizai, his flesh has been destroyed, so his' Resurrection of the Dead Pill 'is useless." Shang Qingjun shook his head instead.    

"Can you give me one? No matter what, I might have some use for it." Su Huai said solemnly.    

"Good!" "This batch of pills has half of your credit." Shang Qingjun nodded.    

As he spoke, the outside world was filled with clamor. When his will to fight soared to the heavens, he took out the spirit pellet.