On the altar, a black-haired boy lay!

He was very thin and didn't even look much flesh and his skin was terriblely pale, but at least, he looked the most normal person, and he didn't look like any animal on his body.

His black hair spread out on the altar.

Countless blood threads wrapped around his body, most of which were on his head, making Li Tianming unable to see his appearance clearly.

But at this moment, tens of thousands of people were burning, and they continued to scream, but hugged each other tightly, and no one let go.

At this time, the black flames merged together, forming a sea of ​​fire, which rushed towards the young man on the altar along the bloodline.

"ah!!"

Li Tianming heard a lot of crying voices.

It was very vague at first, but then it became clearer.

"Thousands of souls, one person returns!"

The one I hear the most is these six words.

"Xiaofeng, if you want to survive, you must go out, sure!"

"We can't see the outside world, but you can, sure, sure!!"

"One day, we will use your eyes to see what the world looks like."

"Outside, is there really a sun, a bright starry sky, just like the painting in the book, is there really a flower, plant, trees, birds singing and fragrance of flowers..."

"Brother Xiaofeng, we will not die. We will live with you. We will live forever and will be in your soul."

"Don't dislike us. All of us will love you well and use all our strength to love you."

At this time, Li Tianming had already heard it very clearly.

Those people cried and spoke.

"It's been 20,000 years, and there won't be a tomorrow."

"You can't live like this anymore. Stubbornness can only move yourself. There will be no descendants of the Soul Burning Clan and will still suffer in hell in the future."

"Not going to happen again!"

The flames were still burning on their bodies. They covered their heads in pain and cried so many tears, both men, women, young and old, all struggling.

During the burning, there seemed to be countless white mist, gathering along the bloodline towards the black-haired boy.

If Li Tianming had a good guess, he might be the soul.

He was a bystander and watched this scene in shock. This was the most thrilling time when he grew up so old!

On the altar—

The boy was trembling all over, he was struggling, he was more painful than anyone else, he let out a low roar like a wild beast, and his veins swelled up all over his body!

"No! No!!" His hoarse voice seemed to have been torn apart.

"I don't want it, please, I don't want it!"

His voice was filled with despair.

"Xiaofeng, you are the only hope we have persisted for 20,000 years."

"Only you can carry the soul of a clan, and only your soul can bear the pain of fusion of souls."

"Don't worry, my mother won't die. We will be in your soul in the future, and you will dream of us from time to time."

"Xiaofeng, mom, I'm sorry, I let you bear so much. I'm sorry, I let you be born in the Soul Burning Clan."

"sorry!"

The woman kneeled in front.

There was the most passionate love in her eyes, and everything in front of her made the corner of her mouth curl up the last smile.

"All our tribesmen will not leave you for the rest of our lives."

"It integrates the souls of 80,000 people, 20,000 years of struggle, and the struggle and perseverance of thousands of generations, and the most painful 'soul sacrifice'."

"Xiaofeng, you, who have 80,000 clan souls, will definitely be a miracle that has never been born in this eternal world!!"

"You must be the most powerful soul between heaven and earth!"

"Xiaofeng. Remember, you have to avenge everyone. It must, certain, certain!!"

The soul sacrifice has reached the last moment!

Countless white mists gathered and poured into the body of the black-haired boy.

"Mom! Mom, where are you..." The young man struggled powerlessly.

"I'm in your soul." The woman burned out her soul and said gently.

There are more people talking, they say:

"Brother Xiaofeng, if there is a day when you go out, please help me smell the flowers..."

"Xiaofeng, you are a man, you must be stronger than anyone else, don't be afraid!"

"Child, I...I just want the ancient royal family to die! Sorry, this life is too hard and I am desperate. Today is the best relief. Thank you."

"Our clan will always be with you."

"We love you, Xiaofeng."

"Goodbye, Brother Xiaofeng."

"goodbye."

When the black flame burned to its highest point, it suddenly went out.

Then, eighty thousand people lost their voice.

But until death, they all hugged each other, and in this way, with smiles and attachments, they achieved eternity.

And on the altar—

The white mist filled the bloodline and gathered on the black-haired boy's head.

After that, Li Tianming heard endless screams.

And in the screams, a trace of terrifying hideousness gradually awakened.

"I love you all."

"Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!!"

A black-haired boy knelt on the altar and kowtowed to the 80,000 people.

Kowtowed for 80,000 times.

Said eighty thousand times,
Chapter completed!