2599: C2599 Until Death

C2599 Until Death

"Oh? So that's how it is..." Feng Yixiu's brows slightly narrowed as he unconsciously nodded his head. His gaze then shifted to the nearby Wine Devouring Ghost King.

"I only casually pulled out one of them, who would know such a coincidence..." The Wine Devouring Ghost King guiltily turned his head away and whispered, "No wonder they chased me for so long."

"Jiu Tun, take it out!" Feng Yixiu reached out his hand and said softly.

"Alright then..." Wine Devourer Ghost King hesitated for a moment, but seeing Feng Yixiu's serious expression, in the end, he endured the pain and handed the elven holy sword over. At the same time, he did not forget to add, "I am not afraid of you, but I am giving my big brother face!"

The Wine Devouring Ghost King had entered the Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb to challenge the ancient powerhouses. As for the ancient remnants, they were not very attractive to him. At most, they were just ordinary spoils of war.

"Hand it over, long-winded..." Feng Yixiu took the elven holy sword and glared at the Wine Devouring Ghost King, telling him not to say anything more. He then handed the holy sword over with both hands and said softly, "Now return the original, please do not pursue this matter."

The Great Elven King was also stunned for a long time. He carefully took the elven holy sword from Feng Yixiu and said suspiciously, "Don't think that just because you did this, I will agree to become your Sword Soul."

"I will never force anyone. No matter what choice you make, it is your freedom. I have no right to interfere..." Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head. He personally reached out and helped the Great Elven King up.

The Great Elven King slowly stood up, but he looked at Feng Yixiu with curiosity. He found that he could not see through Feng Yixiu's thoughts.

Although Feng Yixiu had not participated in the fight just now, being able to make the Wine Devouring Ghost King obey his orders, this person was definitely not weak.

"Crack crack crack..."

Feng Yixiu waved his hand, and the Samsara Death Realm shattered like a broken mirror. Then, a group of people appeared in the real world once again.

At this moment, the conflict in the outside world had yet to stop. The True Dragon Clan and the Elf Clan were still fighting fiercely. Deafening roars could be heard without an end.

However, without the participation of the Great Elf King, the Elf Clan had already fallen into a disadvantageous position. It was only a matter of time before they lost.

"Stop!"

Feng Yixiu gave the order, and all the Heroic Spirit in the entire True Dragon Clan took the initiative to stop. However, there was a look of unwillingness on their faces.

The Heroic Spirit of the elves hesitated for a moment, but when they saw the Great Elven King nod silently, they also put down their weapons.

"Let's go..."

Feng Yixiu did not say anything and turned to leave. The True Dragon Heroic Spirit, who had the upper hand, looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

However, everyone could see that the Great Elven King's aura was extremely unstable. It was highly likely that he was seriously injured. Why would he retreat in such a good situation?

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and retreat!" The dragon lady had some doubts in her heart, but she still chose to believe Feng Yixiu's judgment and followed him first.

"The Master might not know, but the Elf Clan is one of the Ten Great Ancient Holy Clans. If I can make this Heroic Spirit... " The unwilling True Dragon Heroic Spirit elite walked forwards, but just as he opened his mouth, he was stunned by Feng Yixiu's cold gaze. He didn't dare to continue.

"I said go, don't let me say it a third time!"

"Understood..."

Everyone saw Feng Yixiu's firm attitude and immediately stopped talking. They unwillingly turned around and followed the footsteps of Feng Yixiu and the others.

It was not only the True Dragon Clan who found it hard to understand. Even the elves were confused. They looked at the serious elf leader with confusion.

"What do you think about that young man?" The Great Elven King suddenly asked.

"This child is talented and has an extraordinary bearing. He has the bearing of an emperor at such a young age, and his future is limitless..." An old elf with a white beard bowed his head and replied.

"If you want to become this kid's Sword Soul, would you be willing?" The Great Elven King's eyes lit up as he asked in a soft voice.

"This..."

Everyone was also stammering, not knowing how to reply. However, sometimes, not rejecting was already the best answer.2

The remains of the sea god was about to be destroyed. Once the heart of the sea god was inherited, everything would be destroyed along with it. All the Heroic Spirit in the Thousand Soldier Tomb would also be turned into ashes.

"I understand..." The Great Elven King nodded thoughtfully. He valued his own dignity more than his own life. However, compared to the fate of his race, he still made a compromise. He suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Feng Yixiu suddenly stopped and turned around expressionlessly. He slightly cupped his fists and said, "Great Elf King, may I know what else you need?"

"If I'm not wrong, you should know about the Eternal Divine Realm, right?" The Great Elf King rubbed his chin and said mysteriously.

Feng Yixiu nodded and said indifferently, "I have indeed heard of it. It is the legendary land of gods..."

"I was the loser of the last era, and I had no chance to step into the Eternal God Realm in my life. I wonder if I will have a chance after I die?" The Great Elven King said in a clear voice.

"That is only natural. I am very strong..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"Hahaha... What a big tone, but I can't find a reason to refute it." The Great Elven King laughed at the sky for a long time, then said sincerely, "Since fate has given me this opportunity, how can I give up?"

As he spoke, the Great Elven King suddenly half-knelt on the ground, slightly bowed, and said loudly, "I represent the Elf Clan, and I am willing to follow the Master for the rest of my life!"

"We are willing to follow the Master for the rest of our lives until our souls perish!"

The Elf Clan bowed their heads in submission to the capital, and without any hesitation, they all knelt down and shouted loudly.

For a moment, the shouts shook the heavens and earth, and thousands of elves fell like waves. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"My God, I can't be seeing things, can I?"

"This elf race is famous for being unruly and unruly. Since they chose to surrender..."

"As expected of the Master. This is something that even the Golden Dragon King was unable to do back then!"

The True Dragon Heroic Spirit looked at each other in dismay when they saw this scene. They had never imagined that the elf tribe would do such a thing.

"Swoosh!"

Feng Yixiu flapped his wings and appeared in front of the Great Elf King in a flash. He bowed slightly and helped the Great Elf King up. He softly said, "You can follow me, but I will not allow your souls to be destroyed..."

The Great Elven King slowly stood up. A gratified smile appeared on his face. In an instant, he turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into the dazzling holy sword in his hand.

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