Holy-lighted War God

In the area with the densest vitality, the jade-green grass was over a meter tall. Even if one was in it, it would still be able to easily cover one's body.

Sometimes it would be a deep purple, sometimes it would be black, white and Yin, sometimes it would be black and white, sometimes it would be the color of nine different types of spiritual energy, sometimes it would be the color of nine different colors of brilliant flames, and at the same time, it would be filled with mysterious rune, from which a strong life force would be emitted.

Compared to three years ago, Ling Yun's breathing had become faintly discernible. Now that he was inside, his breathing stabilized and a powerful heartbeat came out from within, causing the light cocoon to tremble uncontrollably.

"Is it waking up? I thought that he would fail at nirvanic Rebirth. " A tower-shaped shadow appeared by the light cocoon's side. Looking at the color that was flowing on it and the aura that was faintly recovering, it could not help but heave a sigh of relief. "The second real body has finally awakened."

Time continued to pass in the ruins, but compared to three years ago, there was an additional life force. A terrifying aura spread out from the depths of the ruins, as if some terrifying existence had awakened from its slumber.

Half a month passed in a flash. On this day, in the grass patch, the shining light cocoon suddenly burst out with a bright light, illuminating half of the sky.

As the glow from the light cocoon grew brighter and brighter, finally, there was a slight cracking sound. It was as if there was a chain reaction, and cracking sounds could be heard continuously. The light cocoon was covered with tiny cracks, and it was emitting a dazzling, multi-colored light.

"Crack!"

There was a clear and crisp sound, and the light cocoon s, filled with tiny cracks, quietly cracked at this moment. Countless rays of intense light shot out along the cracks into the sky, sometimes purple, sometimes black and white, sometimes … It was like opening a dyeing shop.

"Screech!"

A resounding, resonant phoenix cry filled with authority rang out, resounding throughout the entire ruins and throughout. The heaven and earth seemed to be filled with this majestic phoenix cry.

As more and more cracks appeared on the light cocoon, it became larger and larger. Like a broken eggshell, a piece of the light cocoon finally fell off.

A dazzling, nine colored pillar of light with purple, black and white colours lingering around the edges shot out explosively from the direction of the light cocoon into the sky, causing the air to tremble as waves of ripple s blossomed with a strong light.

The light of spiritual qi scattered, and a huge flying figure appeared in the air. It was completely scarlet red, with gorgeous feathers that fluttered in the air, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged violently for a thousand li.

The air suddenly distorted and a huge, resplendent astral light pillar appeared, transforming into a vast amount of astral energy that entered the scarlet phoenix's body.

This caused a layer of star glow to appear on the latter's bright red body. It was as though the stars were dotted around, while a bright glow erupted from his body.

A tyrannical and vast Qi slowly spread out, the tyrannical Qi caused the air to tremble, and caused ripple s to appear.

"Screech!"

Another loud and majestic cry of a phoenix filled the sky. After dancing in the air for a while, the phoenix soared into the clouds and then flew out, transforming into a tall and thin figure in the air.

He slowly opened his eyes and a stream of flames shot out. The scorching temperature caused ripples to appear in the air and with a soft whistle that pierced through the clouds, the shattered light cocoon shell transformed into a vast river of spirit energy that rushed over and entered his body.

The aura inside of him was rapidly rising.

Early warrior stage... Mid-term... Martial Master … The speed at which the Martial King rose up to the stage of Martial Emperor slowed down.

"Break!"

A low growl, and a low sound came out from within his body. An even more powerful spirit energy undulation erupted from within his body, and swept out like a storm, his aura stabilized at the Perfection of the Martial Monarch realm.

Spiritual energy circulated around his body and slowly formed a green robe.

Slowly landing on the ground, Ling Yun caressed his heart. After a moment of silence, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes and between his brows, and after a long while, a hoarse voice slowly came out from his mouth. "Cai'er …"

He closed his eyes as tears rolled down his cheeks.

Who said that men didn't shed tears easily, but that it wasn't the time to be sad.

Zhang Xuan's body swayed, and he nearly fell to the ground, as though he had lost his soul.

Grief, greater than the heart of death!

A light flashed in front of his eyes and a tower-shaped shadow appeared. It was the spirit of the tower.

Glancing at the spirit of the tower, Ling Yun fell silent.

"Are you going to fall like this? Let her waste her efforts on you? " The spirit of the tower's voice was slightly cold.

Ling Yun remained silent. Only the sleeve robe s were slowly clenching their fists tightly. A ray of light flashed past their eyes that were like a deathly still pool, causing ripples to surface.

"She's not dead!" The spirit of the tower slowly said.

Ling Yun's body trembled as he looked at it fiercely.

"It is a Chinese parasol tree, an Innate Being, immortal and indestructible. However, in order to save you, she did not make you suffer the pain of reincarnation. She sacrificed herself for you, and her life was tied to yours. You were born, she was born. If you die, she dies too! " The spirit of the tower slowly said.