"Xun... Ji..."
"Hahaha--"
Harsh laughter came from the front.
Yu Yuanzhen stood at the highest point of the ruins, surrounded by lightning, looking at him with a ferocious smile.
And in his hand, he held a small figure.
That was daughter Qian Renxue. She was pinched by Yu Yuanzhen and held up in the air. Her face turned red from holding back her tears and she couldn't stop crying.
She kicked her legs as hard as she could, and her little hands struggled in vain to break the big hand that was holding her, but she couldn't break free.
"Qian Xunji!" Yu Yuanzhen smiled ferociously, "Kill me! Aren't you going to kill me?"
The strength in his hand became a little stronger.
Qian Renxue's little face turned from red to purple, and her crying became intermittent.
"Come on! Kill me!"
Yu Yuanzhen looked ferocious, "If you don't kill me, your daughter will die!"
"Kill me quickly!"
Qian Xunji stood in the ruins, clenching his fists.
The Soul Power in his body was surging crazily, wanting to rush out, wanting to tear the grinning demon to pieces, wanting to save his daughter.
But he didn't move. He just stood there, trembling all over, but didn't move.
Because this is a fantasy.
He knew clearly that this was an illusion.
But the crying, the little face, the blood, and the corpses were all too real.
Finally, Qian Xunji closed his eyes, and a voice screamed crazily in his mind.
Kill him!
Kill him!
Kill that demon!
But he didn't.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Then, he opened his eyes.
Those eyes were as calm as a bottomless ancient well.
He looked at the grinning "Yu Yuanzhen" in front of him, at the "Qian Renxue" who was about to suffocate, and at the "corpses" lying in a pool of blood.
"Have you had enough trouble?"
But when the voice fell, the whole world suddenly stopped.
The smile of "Yu Yuanzhen" solidified on his face.
The cry of "Qian Renxue" stopped abruptly.
Those "corpses", those "bloods", those "ruins" - all are still.
Cracks spread from the sky.
"Click--"
The cracks are getting more and more dense, as if something is breaking.
"Impossible!"
A sharp roar came from the body of "Yu Yuanzhen".
He began to twist violently.
The ferocious face changed shape and turned into a face full of anger and unwillingness.
Wrathful Evil Spirit roars like crazy
"How can you not be angry?!"
"That's your daughter, that's your father! You watched them die in front of you, how could you be indifferent!"
Qian Xunji looked at it with calm eyes, "Because I know that it is fake."
"So what if it's fake? The feelings are real! The pain is real! Your anger is real!"
Qian Xunji raised his hand and pressed it on his chest.
"The anger is real, but I can choose not to be controlled by it."
Wrathful Evil Spirit was stunned.
"You think you can win by making me angry?"
"Anger will only make me lose my mind, make me make mistakes, and make me do things I regret. I will not let it control me."
He paused and looked at Wrathful Evil Spirit's twisted face.
"You can go."
"No--"
The illusion is completely shattered.
Qian Xunji Open your eyes.
He was still sitting cross-legged in the gray sky and earth.
All around, seven evil spirits were floating in the air.
They looked at him with different expressions.
But no one took action again.
Because, they all failed.
At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the dark sky.
A golden light poured down from the gap, illuminating the entire Shadow Purgatory.
The dark mist quickly melted in the light, and the wailing voices gradually faded away. Even the seven evil spirits were driven back by the light.
A majestic voice came from the nine heavens.
"God of Light's Fourth Trial, the heart of light, immune to all evil, passed the test."
"Reward distribution--the age of all Soul Ring has been increased by three thousand years, and Light Power has been enhanced."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light shot straight into Qian Xunji's body.
Qian Xunji's body shook violently, and behind him, Angel Martial Soul was released uncontrollably.
Six wings stretch, Holy Light Illumination.
Three purple and six black, among which the purple Soul Ring is getting darker and darker, from light purple to deep purple, from deep purple to purple black, and finally all turns into black.
Among the original six black Soul Ring, the color of one of them changed to the 100,000-year-old red Soul Ring.
Two purple, six black and one red, nine Soul Ring make Qian Xunji exude a heart-stopping atmosphere.
That sacred power was several times more powerful than before, and just by being released, the surrounding air began to distort.
The seven evil spirits were illuminated by this light and screamed.
"Holy Light! It's Holy Light!"
"Run!"
"Ah--"
They screamed and ran away.
In the blink of an eye, Qian Xunji was the only one left in Shadow Purgatory.
He stood there, feeling the unprecedented power in his body.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
Light Power, he finally completed Fourth Trial.
In Shadow Purgatory, Qian Xunji was feeling the surging Light Power in his body, when he suddenly saw a door cracking in the mist ahead.
That door exudes a soft golden light, which is incompatible with this gray world.
The warm breath came from the other side of the door, dispelling the coldness around him.
A familiar voice came from outside the door, with a strong Northeastern accent.
"Oh, I'll go, okay, come out!"
He stepped into the door, his eyes flashed with light, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to Temple of the God of Light.
Great Immortal Huang squatted on the central pillar of Temple of God, swishing his tail and looking him up and down with his little eyes.
"How was it? How did you do on the exam?"
Qian Xunji moved his shoulders and said calmly, "Simple."
Great Immortal Huang was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Simple? You can pull it down!"
"It's originally a simple test, but this is the least difficult test."
"Okay, then I'll start saying Fifth Trial."
Qian Xunji looked at concentration, "Fifth Trial?"
"Yes." Great Immortal Huang nodded, "Fifth Trial's mission is to touch God of Light's artifact, God of Light Bow, within one stick of incense."
"God of Light Bow? Where is it?"
"I will take you there then."
"However, you have to stop me from touching it, and I can only use the first four skills."
Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment, "You stopped me?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Great Immortal Huang puffed up his chest, "You look down on me?"
Qian Xunji looked down at it - a small body less than one meter, with two short legs propped on the ground, and a tail as fluffy as a big broom.
He was silent for a second, then reached out his hand and rubbed its head.
"That's not true. I just don't think you have any offensive power."
Great Immortal Huang's eyes suddenly widened.
"Don't touch my hair!"
It slapped Qian Xunji's hand away with anger written on its face.
"No offensive power? Say it again?"
Before Qian Xunji had time to answer, he saw Great Immortal Huang's short legs kicking hard.
The next second, a furry claw hit him on the stomach.
"Bang!"