Moreover, the Kunlun Mirror was also on his body, but it was accidentally destroyed by Dou Zhuan Xingyi. He possesses the fourth one, the Shennong Ding is with Xi Ruo, Fu Xiqin automatically recognizes Yao'er as his master, and the Pangu Ax that was originally lost in the battle between gods and demons appears in the hands of the mysterious and powerful "Slaughterer of the World". All in all, the only ancient artifacts that have never appeared in this world are the Nuwa Stone, which can bring the dead back to life, the No. 1 Donghuang Bell, which was lost in the war between gods and demons, and the Haotian Tower, which can absorb stars and change the moon.
However, he is no longer interested in thinking about this. He slowly walked up to Bai Qi and stretched out his right hand to him: "Since you are defeated, give it to me Nuwa Stone."
To his surprise, Bai Qi did not lead him to the place where the Nuwa Stone was placed as he imagined. He seemed not to hear what Feng Xiao was saying, and looked at him with a stagnant gaze for a while, then slowly Said: "Do you know Donghuang Bell?"
"The East Emperor Bell is the first of the top ten ancient artifacts in the East. It is said that its power is that it can allow people to travel freely between the human world and the heaven, so it is known as the door to the heaven." Feng Xiao replied.
"The Gate of Heaven..." Bai Qi shook his head slowly, with obvious loneliness on his face: "If you want to go to Heaven, why do you need the East Emperor Bell? If the East Emperor Bell can only be used as the Gate of Heaven, how can it be used as one of the top ten artifacts? The first.”
"You are right." Feng Xiao nodded, "It must have a powerful power that is unknown to everyone. Perhaps its power has exceeded the scope of human imagination, so it is unknown. At least... it must be strong. Pass Xuanyuan."
"That's right, although it is listed among the top ten ancient artifacts along with the other nine sacred artifacts, its grade far exceeds those nine sacred artifacts."
"Super Saint level?" Feng Xiao frowned.
"No!" Bai Qi shook his head and said calmly and coldly: "It is beyond the super saint level - the heavenly saint level!"
"Heavenly Saint level?" Feng Xiao was slightly distracted. This was a term he had never heard before, and he couldn't understand what kind of power it represented. Perhaps, this kind of power can only be explained by Donghuang Zhong himself.
"Why are you telling me this?"
The God of Death is cold-blooded and ruthless, taciturn and never talks nonsense. He took the initiative to mention the Donghuang Bell, which must have a purpose.
What surprised Feng Xiao was that Bai Qi, who had never had any expression on his face, now showed unwillingness and bitterness on his face. He looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to see more of the world.
"I hope that one day you can conquer the Donghuang Bell."
Feng Xiao: "..."
"The Donghuang Bell is too powerful..." Bai Qi murmured. From his expression, Feng Xiao knew that he must have seen the power of the Donghuang Bell, and it left him with an indelible memory and shock. "Since the birth of the Donghuang Bell, no one has recognized its master. Because no one is powerful enough to be its master."
"Do you hope that one day I can find the Donghuang Bell and be powerful enough to force it to recognize me as its master?" Feng Xiao said.
"Maybe, only you can do it."
Feng Xiao was startled.
He didn't understand why Bai Qi said such words at all. Why does he believe that he is powerful enough to make Donghuang Zhong recognize its master
"I also hope to have such a day." Feng Xiao smiled indifferently, but there was a hint of hope in his heart.
Bai Dian nodded, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He hadn't smiled in countless years, and his smile was a little stiff, but this cold-blooded murderer did smile. It was a smile of relief, as if the shackles he had carried for countless years had completely dissipated.
"It has been too many years, I am tired, countless years of suffering and waiting, I finally waited for you. I was finally defeated by a human being, and it was completely defeated. My wish in this life is over, and I can finally let go of this shackles of mission. ."
Bai Qi's words made Feng Xiao secretly frightened, because his voice clearly revealed the intention to die.
"Are you seeking death?"
"I was supposed to die many years ago, but fate made me unable to die and had to suffer for thousands of years." Bai Qi said lonely.
Feng Xiao took a deep breath, but made no attempt to comfort him. For people like Bai Qi, who have nothing to love and only suffer from pain, death is not only not scary, but also a kind of relief. but…
"You haven't given me the Nuwa Stone yet!"
Bai Qi raised the sword in his hand: "If I die, you can naturally get the Nuwa Stone."
"What?" Feng Xiao was suddenly startled.
"Brother Feng, he didn't lie to you."
Xuanyuan Wan'er's voice rang out in Feng Xiao's consciousness, slowly explaining to him: "A powerful and strange force forced the Nuwa Stone to lean over Bai Qi. Unless Bai Qi dies, the Nuwa Stone will not break away." . Moreover, Bai Qi's consciousness was psychologically implicated by an extremely strong soul force. He could not even commit suicide before he was truly defeated."
Surprisingly... so!
What a strong force, what a tough approach, what a thoughtful thought! The person who can control Bai Qi's fate in this way...could it be her? !
With a sigh, Feng Xiao turned around.
The God of Death is a powerful, brilliant, and extremely intimidating and shocking name in the hearts of the world. But who really knows his lonely and miserable life and his destiny that is out of his control.
There was a soft sound behind him, followed by the sound of scattered objects. Like an extremely hard stone sculpture that was blown away into sand by the breeze.
That was the power planted in Bai Qi's body by the person who manipulated his destiny. After he was defeated and finally had the ability to commit suicide, as long as he activated that power, he could completely dissipate between heaven and earth silently and without any pain, leaving no trace of his existence.
A generation of killing gods perished. Although he died more than two thousand years later than people knew. But if he had to choose again, he might have preferred to end his life two thousand years ago.
His own appearance fulfilled his long-cherished wish to be defeated by humans and also allowed him to gain relief. And he defeated him openly with his own strength. Compared with killing him instantly with the "Ten Thousand Calamities" move, the sense of accomplishment he got was undoubtedly much greater, and it also gave him a bit more confidence. With the complete power of Shura, his current strength can easily defeat the super god level.
Soon, Feng Xiao will know what a right choice he made by not using "Myriad Tribulations".
When he turned around, Bai Qi's figure was no longer there. Where he was standing before, there lay a colorful and dim irregular stone about the size of a fist.
Feng Xiao picked it up carefully, looked at it blankly, and then held it tightly in his arms. Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried.
This was the second time in his life that he had cried. For the first time... his Yaoer left him. But this time... He held Nuwa Stone in his arms, and all the sadness and longing seemed to find an outlet, and tears poured out, unable to stop.
A pair of small hands like snow jade were placed on his face, gently wiping away his tears.
"Brother, why are you crying... Gaia, I'm so sad."
Her star-like eyes sparkled with water, so beautiful that it made people feel pitiful.
"Because... I'm so happy. Originally, I thought I had lost her forever... I was heartbroken and dead. But now, I can finally bring her back... I can finally... "
In front of her, he was not the Shura who shocked the world and frightened Japan, but seemed like a fragile child.
"Hahahaha! You kid... Hahahaha, I seem to have seen something I shouldn't have seen!"
Feng Xiao flashed like lightning, and at the same time immediately put the Nuwa Stone into the Demon Refining Pot, and quickly glanced around, looking for the source of the sound.
He squeezed Gaia's little hand gently. Gaia nodded obediently and disappeared into white light.
"Who are you!" he asked in a deep voice. He, who was out of control a few seconds ago, now had a calm and gloomy look on his face. What suddenly sounded was an old and majestic voice without any hostility, and it gave him a familiar feeling. But he didn't dare to take it lightly. The Shura Demon Sword is already in his hand.
"Haha, Fenghun, do you really not remember my voice?"
Feng Xiao still frowned, he was sure he had heard this voice. There were very few people who had such an aura and directly called their wind soul, but for a while he still couldn't remember it.
"Ding! Your mount 'Purple Eyed Cloud Wing Tiger' requests to leave the mount space. Do you allow it?"
Feng Xiao was startled by the notification sound. Suddenly his expression changed slightly and he exclaimed: "You are the White Tiger!"
The majestic Xiaobai appeared beside Feng Xiao, and roared upward, causing the space to shake slightly.
The disappearance of the Thunder God's forbidden area also meant that Bai Hu was dead, so he did not think of the owner of the voice as Bai Hu. But Xiaobai's reaction suddenly made him realize. The only person who could make Xiaobai react like this was the white tiger who saved his life when he was born.
"You're not dead?" Feng Xiao glanced at the sky a few times, wondering why Bai Hu didn't show up to meet him, why he appeared here, and what the purpose of his appearance was.
"No... I'm dead."
Xiaobai let out a whimper-like roar, feeling its sad mood, and Feng Xiao gently patted its tiger back to comfort it. In the entire Tianlong Continent, besides himself, Xiaobai also has deep feelings for Baihu. It was a semi-family relationship similar to that of an adoptive father and an adopted son.
People or beasts with extremely strong soul power can use some special abilities to temporarily retain their souls for a certain period of time after their bodies are destroyed. For example, after death, they entrust their souls to Aofeng, the last wish of Tianzhan, or they can integrate their souls into Luo Jia was half-reborn through Shura equipment. Therefore, he was not too surprised by the death of Bai Hu.
"Who is the person who killed you? Who has the ability to kill you?"
The White Tiger, one of the Four Holy Beasts of Tianlong, is a saint-level creature that stands at the top of the Tianlong Continent. It's almost impossible to defeat it, let alone kill it.