Chapter 1113

The woman was startled and said, "Ning Zhan...he went to meet the Celestial Clan."

Ah Xiang said: "The situation at the Star Gate battlefield is intense, and the human race is in danger. Only the Celestial Gods can bring him a glimmer of hope. He has no other choice but to take this path."

The woman's face was filled with worry, and she asked anxiously: "Sixth Uncle, can you..."

"No, I can't leave you behind to save him. Besides, what's the point of me going? You know what my position is over there."

The woman was silent. What Axiang said was indeed true.

boom,

Ah Xiang's legs suddenly broke, and the sparks from the swung axe pierced his head directly.

After a long while, he stood up and shook his head violently.

He muttered, "Damn, I'm old, really old, and less useful than before."

boom,

At this moment, the world suddenly changed and a huge shadow appeared.

The shadow was glowing with a faint golden light and looked extremely majestic, but at this moment his hair was disheveled, his eyes were empty, and he looked extremely miserable. He was also pierced all over his body by huge chains and was suppressed on the ground.

After appearing,

The indifferent eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Why did Ning Zhan's spirit suddenly come back to life?"

A Xiang was shocked when he saw the huge shadow and couldn't help screaming.

At this moment, the woman was also stunned, but soon she realized something with a look of shock on her face.

A touch of ecstasy surged up, and he said: "Ning Zhan, Ning Zhan has broken through to the Martial God Realm. The Celestial God Clan suppressed a part of his soul here. For so many years, he has been stuck in that realm. I thought he would never be able to take this step."

The woman almost cried for joy.

After being shocked, Ah Xiang suddenly came to his senses and muttered to himself, "Martial God Pill, Martial God Pill can repair the warrior's soul. Otherwise, the soul cannot be repaired so quickly."

Martial God,

Ah Xiang was also ecstatic.

Back then... Ning Zhan's martial arts path was cut short and stopped there. Everyone thought that his path would be cut off from then on and he would live in pain for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhan is now about to call back his missing soul and embark on a new path of martial arts.

"Back then you said you would come to help my lineage, but you cut off all of my bloodline. Have you ever thought that there is still a trace of blood left and it is alive now."

Ah Xiang looked up at the sky, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

"Young Master, the burden on your shoulders in the future is too heavy. I hope you can bear it."

After a long time, he swung the axe again, but this time, he did not continue to smash the iron lock. Instead, he held the axe and walked towards Ning Zhan's soul.

Those chains must be broken.

"Sixth uncle."

The woman cried out in a choked voice.

"Kid, this is your only chance, how can you not seize it? Although I have always been unhappy with Ning Zhan, if I can help him get out of trouble and start a new life, I will be satisfied even if I die."

"I'm old and I've lived enough, but this is a step that not everyone can take."

boom,

In the blink of an eye, Ah Xiang's entire body was shaking wildly, and a lot of flesh and blood fell off, turning him into a huge skeleton giant. His bones began to burn, and every inch of him was ablaze.

"kill."

At this moment, A Xiang was extremely domineering, and he looked like a demon from hell who was about to break through the sky.

The woman burst into tears and knelt down and kowtowed several times in the direction where A Xiang left.

……

Rumble.

Ning Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.

He struggled in anger, but endless chains pierced through his soul, locking him up for decades.

He has been struggling, but he can't break through. Now his attempt to break through to the realm of Martial God is his last fight.

If he fails, he will no longer need to fight and will die. If he succeeds, he will be reborn.

Click click click,

Looking at Ning Zhan struggling frantically, the King and others finally realized something was wrong.

The king frowned and said, "Soul, Ning Zhan's soul is incomplete."

Ji Donghai looked shocked, "Incomplete soul? How is that possible?"

The king said softly, "No wonder, no wonder I thought he had the qualifications to be promoted to the God of War, but he has always been stuck outside the God of War. So that's why."

At this moment, the king figured out a lot.

Ning Feng looked at Ning Zhan, a trace of shock appeared on his face, "His soul is incomplete, how could this happen?"

Why is Ning Zhan's soul incomplete?

He was puzzled, but he thought of a possibility, that is, like himself, someone had signed a soul contract and a part of his soul was pressed somewhere.

Click.

At this moment, a clanging sound was heard, like diamond splitting rock.

The next moment, a chaotic vortex suddenly appeared on the open space in front of Ning Zhan.

A huge shadow emerged from the vortex.

It was a phantom of a soul, full of indifference.

Standing between heaven and earth, an extremely desolate aura flows naturally.

He took a step forward and approached Ning Zhan step by step.

However, he hadn't reached Ning Zhan yet.

With a clang, huge chains were seen piercing through his shoulders and back, locking him in chaos.

"Is this... a sign of advancement to a Martial God?"

Looking at this scene, everyone at the scene was horrified.

Above that phantom, everyone felt a terrifying evil spirit, rather than the sense of oppression they felt when they were promoted to a Martial God.

When they saw the chains piercing through the phantom's flesh and blood, everyone was stunned.

Afterwards, the phantom stopped and showed no sign of being absorbed by Ning Zhan.

After a long time, Ning Zhan finally gathered the power of the God of War.

It declined rapidly.

The king's face changed drastically, "Not good, the godhead is disintegrating."

Ji Donghai's face also darkened, "Lao Ning, if you can't advance, just give up. It's just a Martial God Pill. Don't take it. There's no need to risk your life. Only by staying alive can you have a chance in the future."

Because they saw that Ning Zhan was fighting desperately and charging towards the God of War regardless of everything.

Even though his eyes were closed, one could still see his bloodshot eyes, which spread to his entire body and made it tremble.

"Roar…"

Ning Zhan roared like a mad beast.

The next moment, he roared to the sky and suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes.

With disheveled long hair, he rushed towards the threshold of the God of War like a madman, regardless of everything.

"This time, if you succeed, you will become a god and recover your whole body. If you fail, you will die."

He stood up suddenly, with one hand behind his back.

Take a step forward, step into the air,

He turned around and looked at the people behind him, his eyes sweeping over Ji Donghai, Ning Qiao, the King and others one by one.

Ning Zhan looked at the king and said, "I'm sorry, King Chao, I really want to get the Martial God Pill, but I'm hiding the fact that I'm missing a soul. Otherwise, if I give the Martial God Pill to someone else, the success rate will increase a lot."

Ning Zhan looked at Ji Donghai and said with a smile, "Give it to Old Ji, the success rate will increase by at least 30%. However, I have selfish motives. I want to get this Martial God Pill, not only for the human race, but also for my own personal affairs. For decades, I have been thinking about it day and night, and every moment I want to take this step and do the thing I want to do."