Ming Xia even suspected that Ren Jie had chopped Di Sui into pieces.

There is no need to think about the situation outside. The earth will be shattered and the sky will collapse. Even his own trumpet will be crushed by the aftermath of the battle.

And in an absolutely disadvantaged situation, how did Ren Jie get the emperor's meat?

Originally, Ming Xia had given up hope and even suspected that Ren Jie would sell him out.

Whoever imagined it, he really did it.

I made a mess myself, but I didn't expect that Ren Jie would be the one wiping my butt?

Ren Jie did not hesitate and stuffed a piece of emperor-year-old meat to Ming Xia on the spot.

"This one weighs about 150 pounds, which should be enough for you."

"How did you get it? This time I really tried my best..."

"The favor I owe you will be repaid this time. No matter what the future holds, what kind of life you and I will lead..."

"Ming Xia...remember you owe me once!"

"I gave you half of your life!"

Ming Xia stared at Ren Jie seriously, nodded silently, and said nothing more.

He knew very well how difficult it was to get such a large piece of Emperor Sui meat for himself under such circumstances.

This is equivalent to giving yourself a way to survive.

The last day of summer will no longer be your end.

Ming Xia will remember this kindness in her heart...

"Speaking of which... with our relationship, we don't need to give you an IOU, right?"

Ren Jie rolled his eyes: "Stop being poor, I don't have much time!"

"I want my reward, now!"

Ming Xia knew that with the battle situation outside, a moment's delay might delay the chance of victory.

I saw a ray of blue light shooting out from the cicada's slough, wrapping the piece of emperor-year-old meat.

Under the green light, the emperor's flesh began to melt and change its shape...

Bones, blood vessels, meridians, internal organs, and skin are condensed and derived one by one.

In the blink of an eye, that piece of emperor-year-old flesh had transformed into the appearance of a young and handsome man. The breath of life in his body was extremely vast, but it was just a body without a soul.

At this moment, Ren Jie couldn't help but look at the body of the people...

"It's a rare opportunity, why don't you pinch it bigger? It's so small, it's too thin to pick your teeth, right?"

Mingxia:???

"I don't need to use it as a belt? It's too small to pick my teeth? The gap between your teeth is quite big, right?"

"Oh~ don't interrupt me. This is an important moment in my life. Don't discuss such insignificant issues with me?"

Zhang Dao

Ming Xia:!!!

It sounds like I'm a rare person!

At the moment when the body was completely formed, a misty shadow stepped out from the cicada's slough, perfectly overlapping with the body...

Life...completed its transformation at this moment.

The moment Ming Xia opened his eyes, a cold light filled his eyes, and his whole aura suddenly changed, just like a sharp sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.

It even makes people feel a little dazzling, unable to look directly, and a loud chirping of cicadas echoes throughout the vast clear sky.

His level also went from nothing at the beginning to the peak of the sixth level.

At this moment, Mingxia looked back at Cicada with complicated eyes.

"Farewell with me now, don't mention the past again..."

"The cicadas sing for a summer and I die first, and from then on I can travel thousands of miles with my sword!"

As he spoke, the past body of Ming Xia, who was in the midst of the cicada's shedding, had turned into a corpse of a demonic cicada, which was turned into ashes by the wind.

Among the ashes, there was a black fragment the size of a date stone, lying there inconspicuously.

Wu Li and Zhou Mengxing's eyes were straightened.

Is this shady thing the Demon Imprint that everyone is crazy about?

It doesn’t seem to be connected with the treasure at all?

Ming Xia raised his hand and called, and the cicada transformed into a crystal cicada sword and fell into his hand.

The magic inscription was slapped heavily into Ren Jie's palm by Ming Xia.

At this moment, Ming Xia's expression was extremely serious.

"This is the path you chose. You can walk it yourself. I won't say anything else!"

"But...brother, I still want to advise you, everything has a price, don't get too deep, otherwise, in the end, it may just be nothing..."

"I hope... you and I will reach our peak."

Ren Jie looked at the magic inscription in his hand and held it firmly in his palm, with a flash of sadness in his eyes:

"I...can't turn back anymore..."

"There is no right to regret!"

As he spoke, Ren Jie turned around and walked away without stopping.

"Just stay in the boundless clear sky for now. You can't handle the intensity outside..."

"If I have the life to go back, I will find an opportunity to let you go..."

"If...I really want to fall here, I will let the corpse stitcher take away my eyes to protect you!"

"Pray!"

As he spoke, Ren Jie had already disappeared into the boundless clear sky.

He can't stay in there for too long, otherwise the clear sky mark may be crushed at any time.

As Ren Jie left, the boundless clear sky became quiet again.

Ming Xia stood there with his sword in hand, looking at the direction Ren Jie left for a long time.

Then he lowered his head and said silently:

"I wish you a safe journey..."

…

On the battlefield, Ren Jie's figure appeared again.

At this moment, the battle outside has become extremely intense.

Fortunately, this was at sea. Otherwise, with so many powerful forces gathering fire together, the destructive power of the melee might have shattered the continental shelf.

The moment Ren Jie appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Fool and Mirage looked at Ren Jie's palm with burning eyes.

That familiar scent is definitely unmistakable.

He got the magic inscription.

However, Ren Jie didn't give anyone a chance to covet him. A sinister smile appeared on his face and he slowly raised his hand.

"If you want... then kill me!"

As he spoke, Ren Jie's big hand exerted great force, and the sharp edges of the magic inscription directly pierced his palm.

Scarlet blood flowed freely along the fingers, and using the blood as a guide, the demonic inscription liquefied on the spot and merged into Ren Jie's body.

A wave of shocking demonic intent burst out with Ren Jie as the center, turning into a soaring demonic pillar and striking straight into the sky.

And the power of the demonic source spurting out from Ren Jie's body is even more pure...

It is so pure that once it comes into contact with the spiritual energy in the air, it will be directly polluted into demonic energy.

Hong Dou Ke, who was closest to Ren Jie, was so excited that he sucked in the power of the devil's source.

Ren Jie's body could not help but tremble, and countless black magic lines on his body covered his body like blood vessels.

In his mind, the countless kinds of demonic original sins began to increase geometrically, attacking Ren Jie's nerves crazily.

In history, no one has ever absorbed two magic inscriptions at the same time.

This is Ren Jie, the demon who possessed me, and the one who cultivated the Evernight Fear Elephant.

Otherwise, with this level of original sin, any normal person would be driven crazy, and becoming a demon would be almost inevitable.

But Ren Jie, who had cut out his true self, could handle all of this.

At this moment, Ren Jie could see the magic mist spurting around him, raising his head and laughing wantonly:

"Hahahaha~ Come on! I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"Even if I fall into the devil's abyss forever and never see the light in that dark night, I will still fight for a way to survive for the human race!"
Chapter completed!