Chapter 168

Chapter 167 Deli Jue

At this moment.

Yi's golden shadow gradually became taller, tens of thousands of meters high, towering to the sky, with colorful ribbon-shaped clouds flowing around his waist.

His golden eyes swallowed and spit out divine light, and two rays of light shone on Xu Jingzhe from top to bottom.

He opened his hand, and the golden longbow was several thousand meters long. The blood-red arrows slowly condensed on the longbow, forming a blood dragon. The ancient chanting sound penetrated the ancient times and became even more magnificent.

Every cell of Xu Jingzhe was baptized by the chanting sound, leaving an indelible mark.

Yi lowered his head and aimed the longbow at Xu Jingzhe, who could be described as an ant.

Outside the open space, Tang Ruyi's face was extremely solemn.

This was different from the level he passed with Yi. He did not encounter this devastating blow. This should be Yi's last blow. If Xu Jingzhe can withstand it, he will pass this level.

If he can't withstand it... he will die... his Tao will disappear.

"This is Yi's last attack, you must hold on!" Tang Ruyi looked nervous, clenched his fists tightly, and worried for Xu Jingzhe.

Xu Jingzhe's fighting spirit soared into the sky, raised his head, looked at the golden shadow in front of him, and was not afraid.

Let the storm come more violently, he shouted in his heart.

Then, he closed his eyes and waited for Yi's last attack.

"Swoosh!"

The blood-colored dragon roared, tearing the void, and went straight to Xu Jingzhe's head.

Between heaven and earth, there was only a blood-red...

Half an hour later.

The blood mist dissipated, and the clear sky returned to the open space. A blood-colored arrow several thousand meters long was inserted into Xu Jingzhe's back, nailing him to the ground.

The blood dyed the ground red and spread in different directions.

Tang Ruyi stood on the side, his hand holding the Tang sword trembling slightly, quietly looking at Xu Jingzhe, hoping for a miracle to happen.

But!

Nothing...

The ancient chanting sounded, and the sound gradually grew louder, covering the entire island.

All the trees trembled, the leaves rustled, and they merged with the chanting.

Tang Ruyi sat on the ground in dejection, watching the bright red blood gradually dry up and turn into reddish brown.

The sky was still blue, and the colorful clouds in the shape of strips flowed in the sky. He could not feel the wind, dust, and the passage of time.

The feeling of loneliness once again surged into his heart. He was a wounded and abandoned wolf.

Walking on the vast grassland, he had no belonging and no direction.

The Tang sword was stuck in the ground, and half of his body was immersed.

Tang Ruyi stood up slowly, his eyes were red, and he looked back at Xu Jingzhe again. After confirming that he had no life, he took steps and left step by step.

"Hey, your... Tang sword."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded behind him.

The voice was not loud, like a mosquito or fly.

But it was caught accurately by Tang Ruyi, and it sounded in his ears like thunder.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Jingzhe steadily. He had a handsome face and a slender figure, but he was standing there in a rather miserable state.

For the first time.

He smiled.

His teeth were as white as snow, and he looked even more beautiful when he smiled, with a bit of feminine charm in them.

Xu Jingzhe was stunned, with a strange expression on his face.

Upon seeing this expression, Tang Ruyi immediately restrained his smile and returned to a cool poker face.

"It's okay if you're not dead, otherwise I'll be uneasy." He said in a flat tone.

"Thank you." Xu Jingzhe said sincerely.

"What are you thanking me for? You just passed the first burial of the gods."

Xu Jingzhe shook his head and laughed dumbly, "You may... have no chance to get the ritual decision."

Then, he walked out of the open space.

"Crack!"

The invisible transparent wall exploded, turning into energy waves that ravaged the entire island. The golden shadows in the sky turned into golden light and sank into Xu Jingzhe's body.

The golden light was so bright that Xu Jingzhe seemed like a god.

The golden light disappeared and everything returned to normal.

"The inheritance of the ritual decision belongs to me. No one else can get it." Xu Jingzhe looked at Tang Ruyi and said.

Tang Ruyi's eyes were full of disappointment. He had tried so hard to find the six decisions, but he ended up making things difficult for Xu Jingzhe. It was impossible for him to say that he was not upset.

If he was alone, he would be squatting on the ground crying.

"Congratulations." He said.

"But... you only got half of the ritual decision. You still need to perform the ritual to summon the burial god. You should get it from that stone pillar." Xu Jingzhe turned around and pointed to the tallest stone pillar on the island.

Tang Ruyi nodded: "I'll go with you."

The two did not go to the stone pillar in the middle immediately, but rested for a long time.

Xu Jingzhe also told Tang Ruyi why he was recognized by the ritual decision instead of Tang Ruyi.

The most important thing is the brand, which is to brand the burial god in the body.

When his thoughts went beyond his body and condensed into the phantom of Yi, he had a medium with the ritual. It was through this medium that the ancient chanting could successfully enter his cells and leave the mark of the Buried God.

Because these chants all came from the phantoms of the "gods and Buddhas".

However.

Although Xu Jingzhe got the ritual, he could only summon a Buried God to fight for him.

That was Yi!

To summon the second and third, he still had to condense his spirit into the phantom of the Buried God. This meant that he could only connect with them and successfully summon them after enduring the "destruction" of each Buried God.

He will suffer in the future.

Tang Ruyi's eyes returned to normal, calm and collected. He knew why he didn't get the recognition of Li Jue.

It's not that he is not strong enough, it's not that he doesn't suffer enough.

But he doesn't have a heart that is determined to die.

Yes... How can a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years in a hibernation chamber have a heart that is determined to die.

Even if he didn't bring Xu Jingzhe with him, he wouldn't get Li Jue if he came alone.

Li Jue, the decision of sacrifice.

Isn't sacrifice always linked to life and death?

If you don't put life and death aside, you naturally can't get Li Jue.

After resting for about an hour, Xu Jingzhe got up. He had to hurry up. In the lost world, he couldn't feel the passage of time. There was no day or night. He didn't know how many days had passed.

But he knew that a long time should have passed.

The two walked side by side, in step.

The loneliness in Tang Ruyi's heart disappeared again. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the handsome guy beside him with complicated eyes.

He had another impulse, wanting to form a five-man team with him and train in the contaminated area.

Presumably, that would be great.

He opened his mouth, but the words got stuck in his throat, like a lump in his throat.

The past came to his mind one by one, like a slide, every frame was so clear.

He couldn't look away, he couldn't forget.

He sighed in his heart, swallowed the words, and turned them into a throat-burning liquor, spreading among his limbs and bones, and lingered for a long time.