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The black bats in the Great Wilderness have long been extinct. The black bat bridge in front of you is a splicing of black bats obtained from the corpses of dead souls from the Yinshan Dharma. The will of the dead souls in the black bats cannot be approved. The abyss of death.

The most important thing is that as long as you go up the Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death, you can't turn back. If you turn back, the bridge will be broken. This is the so-called dilemma of life and death.

"Then how can I obtain the approval of the will of the dead?" I asked.

"There's no need to think about this. Demonic Dao is a foreign enemy. We can't walk across this bridge at all. That's why Yinshan Famai didn't demolish this bridge." Jiang Xueyang said.

Unexpectedly, only a bridge stopped us here.

This place is a shortcut to the ancestral court of Yinshan Mountain. Below is the abyss of undead, and it will take more time to detour.

"It's ok." Yuhua said.

"How do you live? I know you have the coercion of the god of death, but the coercion of the god of death can only affect the soul of the dead, not the will of the soul."

"I never thought about affecting the will of the dead souls, I want to destroy them all!" said Hua Hua.

Will itself is a very special kind of energy, and only will itself can obliterate will.

That's why there is a saying that the three armies can win the commander, but the common man cannot win the ambition.Forcibly obliterating the will, only the Divine Sense of the Heavenly Venerable can do it.

"You can do it?" I asked.

"can."

After she finished speaking, she ordered the Yinren disciples of the Demon Dao and the fox warriors of Qingqiu to retreat, leaving a space behind her that could accommodate [-] dead souls.

Afterwards, she stuck the demon-suppressing knife on the ground, knelt down on one knee and released the [-] dead souls in the Dragon Soul Banner.

After the baptism of the Battle of Wolf Mountain, the combat power of my disciples of the Demon Dao Revenant has been greatly improved again, and all of them have condensed their Yin bodies.If it wasn't for the convenience of marching, in fact, they don't have to stay in the four entrances near the flag all the time.

The army of dead souls appeared, and the army formation was uneven on the rugged mountain road, but this did not hinder the unity of morale of the dead soul disciples of the demonic way.Afterwards, Yanhua began to bloom the power of the God of Death, Fenglin Huo will return to his place in the Four Great Wars, and the morale of the disciples of the Mo Dao Revenant has risen again.

As soon as Yanhua summoned the soul disciple, I knew what she was going to do.

The bridge in front of me is the will of the souls of the dead, and my magic way also has its own souls.Now it depends on whether the will of my demonic army of dead souls is stronger or weaker than the will of the dead souls on the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge.

When the army of undead souls was lined up, Yanhua pulled out the demon-suppressing sword and uttered the spell belonging to the god of death in the ancient underworld: "We are neither the living nor the dead, we will be forgotten by the living and the dead. We are existence and curse... ..."

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Chapter 228 A Sword to Seal the Throat

We are neither the living nor the dead, we shall be forgotten by the living and the dead.

We return to the world we said goodbye to, but we can never return to the days we lived in, the people we loved.

We are beings and curses, therefore we forget the past, and are forgotten by the past.

The incantation that Yuhua chanted came from the god of death in the ancient underworld. This incantation perfectly interprets the meaning of the existence of the dead.

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Following the mantra she recited, everyone, be it the living or the dead, fell silent at this moment, and then a great sadness descended on everyone's heart.

What are revenants?

They wandered in the world, and they couldn't return to their families if they were not accepted by the underworld. They endured the wind and rain until they were burned out by wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Even if they became disciples of the dead souls of the demonic way and condensed their yin bodies, wouldn't having a yin body be the same as being resurrected?

I don't know how many dead souls cry because of the spell of the god of death. Their sorrow comes from the confusion of their own existence, and they don't know what they exist for.

The gods are high above, overlooking all living beings.

Only the god of death stays alone in the ancient underworld, and with the lonely death as a partner, he bears the heaviest grief.

I stood behind Yuhua, listening to her recite the spell of death.

I couldn't help but sighed a long time in my heart, fortunately she has me by my side, our souls are closely intertwined, so she won't be confused like this.

"I am the god of death, in my name, I will grant you liberation!"

As Yuhua uttered these words, the sadness of the disciple of the dead soul of the demonic way gradually disappeared, and then a firm belief glowed from the depths of his soul.

This firm belief stems from the recognition of one's own identity.

How life is, how death is, I think about it, the world exists because of me!

The will of the forty thousand dead souls frantically condensed towards Yuhua.

When all the soul disciples came out of the shadow of sorrow and raised their noble heads, Yanhua gathered the will of all the souls and walked towards the Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death.

Everyone was holding their breath, tightening their minds, watching Yuhua take the first step.

The Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death is made up of black bats sacrificed from the bones of the dead souls. If the will of the dead souls is not approved, the bridge will be broken, and this place will become a dead end.

Not only that, but the bone-dead black bats that turned into bridge bodies would also gather together to attack and kill the demonic disciples.The combat strength of the dead bone black bat is comparable to that of a low-level half-step celestial being. If they attack in groups, the demons will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

With a slap, the dead bone riding boots on Yanhua's feet stepped onto the Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death.

The bridge body shook, and then it seemed that thousands of dead souls roared at the same time, and the will of the dead souls on the Black Bat Life and Death Bridge was activated.

Yanhua took a step forward and stood still.The figure didn't move, but the Dragon Soul flag on his back was buzzing.

After a while, Yanhua took the second step.

The roar of the dead souls caused by this step became more intense, and the vibration of the bridge body also increased, as if it would break at any time.If the bridge breaks, Yanhua will fall into the abyss of death below, killing and robbing the upper body endlessly.

Now she can't turn back, the bridge will be broken.

Yan Hua continued to move forward, each with an indomitable determination to move forward, and never stopped.

The Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death fluctuated, struggling in the air like a vicious black dragon, as if throwing Yuhua off its body, or breaking the dragon's body.

But no matter how the black dragon tossed and tossed, Yanhua's heavy footsteps remained undisturbed.

Gradually, the will of the souls of the dead was completely irritated, and the rocks and rocks on both sides of the trembling cliffs rolled down together. Later, even the resentment from the abyss of the dead below was summoned up.

The Black Bat Life and Death Bridge became cloudy and foggy, and Yanhua's undulating figure along with the bridge was also covered by the cloud of necromancy.

Time passed very slowly, and there was a dead silence in the demon camp. Everyone was holding their breath and staring at the violently turbulent Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death.

Roar!

The dragon roar sounded.

"Not good!" Jiang Xueyang exclaimed.