"It seems that Wei Xue is really safe. Although I don't know who saved her, but judging from the sky map, the person who saved her should have some connection with me. I don't know who it is? But it must be Do not worry about it."
Xiao Naihe's telepathy could travel back and forth a million miles away. Although he couldn't tell that the person who saved Yun Weixue was actually the white fox, he still knew from his feelings that the rescuer didn't have any bad intentions.
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Naihe raised his head, and all the spiritual power in the void dispersed.
At this time, the soul auras of Emperor Zhentian, Hai Long and Su Nan were still in the void, as if several thoughts were gathering together to resurrect on the spot.
"Sure enough, as a half-step creator, thoughts can be so tenacious that they can be resurrected at any time."
This is what the old man calls 'dead but not stiff'. For a giant owl at the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, even if his physical body and soul are destroyed, as long as a spiritual thought or a thought is left, he can be resurrected, reincarnated, and seize his body.
Therefore, when many cultivators kill their enemies, they destroy the opponent's path and even devour all the opponent's thoughts. Only in this way can they be defeated once and for all, and they will never be resurrected.
"It just so happens that the memories of the three of you are very useful to me."
As soon as Xiao Naihe said this, he stretched out his hand and suddenly caught the souls of three people in the void.
The souls of these three people were white mist. They were absorbed by Xiao Naihe and immediately became turbid.
"We won't let you go."
"let me go."
"Save my life, I am willing to be your Taoist companion after reincarnation..."
These three people were all conveying their thoughts to Xiao Naihe, wanting Xiao Naihe to let them go.
"You still want to influence my Taoist heart? I didn't kill the three of you completely at the beginning. I also regret cutting the grass without eradicating the roots. It seems that now I should remove all your memories first and then destroy you. The last bit of hope.”
Xiao Naihe smiled coldly and immediately absorbed all the Taoist memories of these three people.
The soul memories of these three people slowly appeared in Xiao Naihe's mind. After a while, they were directly shrouded, and then turned into three streams of light and disappeared.
And the eighty-eight-fold aperture behind Xiao Naihe's head was released, and it hit the three soul fragments. It was like water touching charcoal fire, and it was immediately extinguished with a 'sizzling' sound.
"The memories of these three people..."
Xiao Naihe thought about it carefully, and found that these three people were all old giants in the Demon Sect. They all practiced the Demonic Way, which was of little help to Xiao Naihe because he did not practice the Demonic Way himself.
However, a lot of information was obtained from their memories.
"These three people are all going to become the Creator, especially the Great Emperor Zhentian, who is already infinitely close to the Creator. Unfortunately, it will be impossible to achieve this without obtaining the Yuan Yin with twelve yin and yang constitutions."
Whether it is Emperor Zhentian, Hai Long, or Su Nan, these three people have stepped into the stage of the Creator. In fact, they have accumulated to the level of the Creator, but they cannot break through mentally, so they have been trapped in On top of the shackles of these six realms.
Just like Xiao Naihe, his current accumulation is equivalent to that of the Creator, but he has not yet fully integrated the four great spiritual foundations.
As long as one day he can realize it and become the Creator immediately, it will be an easy thing.
For example, if the number of the Creator is one thousand, then Xiao Naihe's current accumulation has reached nine hundred and ninety-nine, and he is only one short of being able to step into it.
"This Demonic Palace of Everlasting Hatred has been running for so many years and has harvested so many things. We can't let it go."
Xiao Naihe had an idea. He had never done anything to destroy other people's sects or take away other people's sects' accumulations.
But this time it was because Emperor Zhentian had offended Xiao Naihe, and Xiao Naihe didn't want to let go of this good opportunity.
"Spiritual thoughts, come out!"
A ray of light suddenly bloomed from Xiao Naihe's body, rushing inside like countless fragments, and then a huge divine wheel appeared behind him, spinning continuously.
Standing in the void, after the aura of the divine wheel spreads out, it locked onto everyone below.
"Listen, all the disciples of the Demonic Palace of Everlasting Hatred, Emperor Zhentian is dead. From today on, the Demonic Palace of Everlasting Regret no longer exists. All disciples, please exit!"
Xiao Naihe's voice was like a god, rumbling into thunder, exploding in the sky and reaching the minds of millions of disciples of the Demon Palace of Everlasting Hatred.
These disciples' heads were pounding and they were completely in disbelief.
"The Emperor is dead? Impossible."
"This man must be lying. The Emperor has already reached the transformation of the Creator and can regain his status as a god at any time. How could he die?"
"But when this man fought against Sword God Son and the others just now, it was simply earth-shattering. Now maybe..."
Many disciples of the Everlasting Hatred Demon Palace did not believe that Emperor Zhentian was dead. Even the huge power generated by Xiao Naihe when they fought just now still could not make these disciples believe it.
"These demon cultivators..."
Xiao Naihe raised his eyebrows. These people were all disciples of the Demon Palace of Everlasting Hatred. Xiao Naihe didn't know if these people had done any evil or how much they had done, but it would be impossible for him to kill them one by one. It's possible, it's too much trouble.
And Xiao Naihe has no such interest. It is enough to destroy Zhentian's Taoism.
"The emperor will never die, thief, stay with me."
At this moment, pieces of light were released in the void, as if countless lightsabers were shining towards Xiao Naihe. After a while, pieces of stars evolved.
A huge amount of demonic energy surged into the sky, condensing countless demonic claws in the void.
"You dare to come looking for death."
Xiao Naihe snorted coldly. These people were all dead soldiers of Emperor Zhentian. Naturally, they would not let Xiao Naihe go.
They all attacked Xiao Naihe, showing off their vicious magical powers.
The one with the lowest level of cultivation is only in the realm of God Lord, while the one with the highest level of cultivation has reached the third level, Dao Yantian.
Dozens of people attacked Xiao Naihe together, and the overwhelming demonic energy surged towards Xiao Naihe.
But Xiao Naihe didn't even look at it. He wasn't even afraid of the Creator now, so how could he be afraid of these people.
I saw him turning the divine wheel in the void, and the huge divine wheel of the heavens collided with it, immediately suppressing all the dozens of dead soldiers and blasting them into powder.
Although he did not take the initiative to kill these people, it did not mean that he dared to kill people.
"Come on, the emperor seems to be dead!"