Those eyes were as huge as stars.

It scared a lot of people.

not dead?

Or the remaining consciousness?

Ling Xiao has seen this kind of thing a lot.

It's highly unlikely that he didn't die.

If the Holy Lord is really alive, it is unlikely that he will stay here forever.

Then there is only one possibility.

The Holy Lord still retains some consciousness.

After all, there is an existence of the level of the Holy Lord.

Although it is not possible to truly achieve immortality.

But it can still be done if you retain some awareness.

The next moment, a phantom flew out of the huge body.

Exactly the same as the Golden Armored Saint.

Holding a spear.

"Chu Zhongtian, a descendant of the Chu family, pays homage to our ancestor!"

Chu Zhongtian stopped in a hurry and kowtowed.

Ling Xiao stood far away and also bowed his hands.

He would not dare to offend an existence of this level.

The others also stopped fighting.

They all kowtowed: "Greetings to His Majesty the Holy Lord!"

The Holy Lord looked at the crowd calmly and said: "We are finally here!

I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years.

The wait is finally here for you.

I am already dead.

The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up.

Now it's just a remnant of spiritual consciousness.

I want to complete my final inheritance and the last thing I want to do."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this.

If it were really a saint, it would be terrible.

Fortunately, it was just a ray of consciousness.

However, everyone was very strange.

This is the Holy Lord.

Who can kill the Holy Lord?

It's simply unimaginable.

Even if they are both saints, it might be difficult for them to do it.

Unless several saints join forces.

Or is it an existence more terrifying than the Holy Lord?

Does that really exist?

"Do you all want my immortal body?"

The Holy Lord suddenly asked.

Everyone felt uneasy.

Even if it's just the remaining consciousness.

That's not something they can compete with.

If the Holy Lord takes the blame.

They are probably dead.

Finally, the Holy Lord locked his eyes on Chu Zhongtian: "Very good, Son of Life.

Among my descendants, you should be the most talented.

My body is entrusted to you!

This is a little bit of my selfishness.

However, if you can’t control it, then there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Chu Zhongtian was overjoyed.

"Holy Lord, can your body really be taken away by others?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

"How dare you question the Holy Lord!"

Chu Zhongtian was furious.

"It's not a question.

Just asking casually.

If I guessed correctly, the Holy Lord's physical body may be the key to suppressing the tree world.

Once taken away.

Those twelve terrifying creatures will awaken and escape.

By then, it will not only be the tree world.

Even the outside world will be in ruins, right?"

Ling Xiao continued to ask.

"That's right!"

The Holy Lord did not deny: "I suppressed twelve terrifying creatures with my own body and maintained the entire blessed land of life for tens of thousands of years.

It is a pity that in these tens of thousands of years, no saint has been born.

What makes me even more angry is...

The blessed land of life cannot respect my Chu family.

Why should I?

My efforts cannot bring about the greatness of my Chu family.

Why should I?

What do those so-called lives in ruins have to do with me?Μ.

I have protected them for so many years, but I have never seen them show any gratitude to me.

And you, take my holy spear.

Those who hold the holy spear should assist me, the descendants of the Chu family.

can you do it?"

Ling Xiao frowned and said: "If the Holy Lord gives up the idea of ​​leaving the body, I can return the Holy Spear to the Chu family!"

Although maybe for the Holy Lord.

Thousands of living things are just numbers.

It doesn't arouse his feelings at all.

But Ling Xiao couldn't do it.

He would rather not have the Holy Spear.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there would be an idiot like you today.

What do those creatures have to do with you?

Do you actually care about their life or death?

Moreover, do you think that my physical body can be permanently suppressed if I stay here?
To be continued...