It contains the afterglow of the civilization scroll flowing from the hands of the sovereign, and the unruly essence of the great demon god.

There are the stone tablets and inscriptions bearing the marks of ancient sages from Xuan Yuan, and the inextinguishable flames of Chi Liao that burn everything away…

And there are many more, some familiar, some unfamiliar.

They were the strongest figures of their respective eras, fearless warriors who defied the will of Heaven.

Now, only these remnants of souls and indelible marks remain, responding to the call of hope, returning from the brink of annihilation.

The inextinguishable flame around Ning Feng burned even more fiercely, its warm and resilient light enveloping every returning soul.

Smooth the turmoil they bring from traversing time and space, and stabilize their soon-to-disappear structures.

And slowly guide it into the tomb of will within the body.

Inside the tomb, the scattered points of light that were originally there are now increasing and converging at a visible rate.

The faint points of light merged into a stream, which then converged into a river, eventually forming what seemed to be a radiant ocean.

The wills of countless warriors rise and fall, whisper and roar within it.

Though dilapidated, it is full of indomitable vitality and boundless fighting spirit.

The sparks of hope are gathering at an unprecedented speed.

However, such a large-scale operation, like lighting a huge bonfire in the silent darkness, immediately attracted the most malicious gazes.

"Ning... Feng!!!"

A venomous shriek, a mixture of screams and the groans of millions of distorted faces, exploded from the abyss of time and space behind them.

That was the "Shadow of Annihilation," formed by the fusion of the remnant soul of the Heavenly Dao with the endless resentment of all living beings in the Annihilation.

Sensing a tremendous threat, it pounced frantically.

It was much larger and more solid than before, with shattered stars and wailing phantoms of civilizations churning around it.

Wherever it passed, the turbulent currents of time and space were stained a murky black, exuding a nauseating aura of decay and despair.

"You're blocking my path... my hope... you... deserve to die!"

The demonic shadow roared, transforming into a ferocious, filthy, poisonous dragon that crashed directly into Ning Feng.

The target was directly within his body, at the ever-growing ocean of soul light.

It not only wants to kill Ning Feng, but also to pollute and ignite all the hopes that have just gathered there.

"Huh, stubborn!"

Ning Feng snorted coldly, his eyes sharp as knives.

He devoted most of his attention to maintaining the summoning and guiding, but he was not without the ability to fight back.

Spacetime Anchor Jump Technique activated.

Swish!

His figure vanished from the spot, narrowly avoiding the attack of the demonic shadow.

They appeared on another relatively stable fragment of spacetime, and the guiding action continued without pause.

The demonic shadow, having missed its attack, became even more ferocious, changed direction, and pounced again.

At the same time, it unleashed countless black arrows formed from resentment.

The beam of light swept over Ning Feng and the streams of soul light that were flowing into his body.

Ning Feng's expression was solemn. With a single gesture, the power of reincarnation transformed into a hazy gray barrier.

They eliminated most of the black arrows and ferried them across.

However, some still managed to slip through the net, penetrating the barrier and shooting towards several weaker beams of soul light.

One of them, with an ancient and boundless aura, came from a long-vanished primordial era. It was the remnant soul of a warrior known as "Ancestor Cangxuan," whose soul light had dimmed like a candle in the wind.

If struck by these arrows of resentment, one will surely crumble instantly.

If we try to save them, the demonic shadow might find a weakness that could endanger the entire Soul Realm.

If we don't save him, this ancient comrade-in-arms will be completely annihilated.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Feng did not hesitate at all.

"Senior, return!"

He let out a low shout and actually dispersed part of the Reincarnation Barrier, using his Primordial Undying Body to withstand the erosion of several arrows of resentment.

At the same time, the guiding force was increased to steadily catch the remnant soul of the Cangxuan Ancestor and send it into the Soul Domain.

puff!

Ning Feng's body trembled, and golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Several fine black corrosion marks appeared on the Primordial Undying Body.

But it was quickly repaired by the undying flame and the power of the beginning.

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