National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

Now, the reason why Taoist Xuanxiao can contend with the pressure of Heaven in Taixu Mountain and fight against its arrogance is entirely because the Qingwei divinity still exists in the world.

Although this divine nature has been eroded by the years and has long lost its former brilliance, it is still the key to maintaining the balance of the heavenly way and ensuring its operation.

Qi Mo's appearance undoubtedly broke the original delicate tranquility of the Nine Heavens and caused dissatisfaction among the nameless gods.

However, as long as Qi Mo has not awakened the divine power hidden within himself, the Nameless God can still use the residual power of Qingwei's divine nature to maintain the balance of his own power and consolidate his position in the power structure of the Nine Heavens.

After all, the existence of Qingwei Godhead is an unsolved mystery to Qi Mo, but to the nameless god, it is an indispensable "balancing weight" in his hands.

Furthermore, judging by a certain special bond, the Nameless God was the third god bound to the Su Mohui system. This special bond was like an invisible yet strong shackle, restricting the Nameless God's actions.

No matter how complicated his emotions towards Qi Mo were, he could not, or more precisely, could not, do anything that would endanger Qi Mo's life or cause actual harm.

Although Qi Mo was not aware of the existence of this bond, he was also aware that ever since he entered the Nine Reincarnation Tribulation, there was still a pair of eyes fixed on him.

At that moment, Qi Mo stared at the emerald bronze wick before him, realizing he was already in the first of the Nine Reincarnations. As the dusty truth unfolded before him, his heart was torn apart, and he was caught in a difficult dilemma.

In his memory, he had gone through countless hardships and obstacles in those extremely long and unpredictable reincarnations, but he had never felt so confused and struggling as he did at this moment.

He looked at the bronze lamp chain before him, symbolizing the shackles of fate, his heart filled with determination. He knew that he did not want to be anyone's replacement, whether it was the established identity of the reincarnation of Qingwei Tianzun or a puppet secretly controlled by Jiuchongtian.

"There's no time..." Ji Shanru's broken voice was faintly heard in his ears amidst the dark demonic energy. "Break the bronze lamp, and my broken soul will be swallowed by the abyss. But if you replace the wick... Jiuchongtian will use your soul to reshape the seal!"

No, it shouldn't be like this... Qi Mo slowly raised the Qingwei ancient sword. The sword body flashed with a cold light, and there were faint dragon-shaped runes wandering in the light. It was the ancient sword awakening the power within the sword, and it seemed that even the sword could sense his thoughts.

As the sword pointed directly at the bronze lamp chain, an extremely bold and crazy plan suddenly burst out in his mind like a brilliant spark -

The golden cicada escapes from its shell!

His brain was spinning rapidly. If he could merge the pure and clean spiritual power of the young man in green, he would certainly gain unparalleled power and become the new Qingwei Tianzun, possessing supreme divine power and majesty.

But this also means that he will be completely trapped in a predetermined fate, like a puppet controlled by silk strings, losing himself and becoming the executor of other people's will.

However, if one chooses to become a pawn of the Nine Heavens to suppress the abyss, replacing one's own wick with the core of the ice field and enduring the cold poison for a thousand years, although one can maintain the temporary peace of the Second Continent and save the creatures on this land from suffering, one will also be completely bound by the conspiracy of the Nine Heavens and reduced to a cold tool to maintain the so-called balance of heaven, and be imprisoned in loneliness and pain for a long time.

No, this is not what he wants!

So, Qi Mo looked through the bronze wick and looked firmly at the vast expanse of the Arctic ice field. The wind was howling on the ice field, and the huge icebergs were shining with a cold light under the sunlight.

The young man in green was only a shadow left, imprisoned by bronze chains. When his eyes met Qi Mo's, he seemed to sense his thoughts, and a smile that was familiar to Qi Mo appeared on his handsome face again.

Qi Mo closed his eyes, turned around and swung the Qingwei ancient sword towards his back. With a few "ka-" sounds, the power in the ancient sword easily left the bronze lamp in the ice field.

He looked at the nine bronze lamps emitting a simple and solemn atmosphere, lighting up the memory space he was in bit by bit. The mysterious symbols engraved on the surface of the bronze lamps also remained between flickering. At this moment, they were quietly floating above the ice field, replacing the original bronze lamps. They were like nine eternal monuments, emitting a soft halo, and taking on the heavy responsibility of suppressing the abyss.

After doing all this, Qi Mo took a deep breath and felt the spiritual power surging in his body. The power rushed through his meridians, bringing him endless courage and strength.

Then, without hesitation, he jumped into the dark, deep and daunting abyss.

It was pitch black in the abyss.

Qi Mo raised his hand slightly. Indeed... it was pitch dark, unable to even make out the slightest outline. At the same time, a faint sneer emerged from nowhere, a hint of teasing in the sound.

Qi Mo's heart trembled. He looked up and saw the soul of the young man in green clothes looming in the darkness, like a ball of ethereal light.

Thinking about it carefully, this is not difficult to understand. After all, Qi Mo has not yet completely absorbed and integrated the power of the young man in green. The two of them are still in a delicate semi-fusion state, so he can see the existence of the young man in green.

At this moment, the young man in green was emitting a soft glow all over his body, illuminating his slightly teasing face.

"Do you want to awaken the soul of the demon god?" he asked, his voice echoing in the dead silence.

Qi Mo nodded heavily, his eyes firm. Even in the darkness, one could sense his determination. "As long as we can wake him up, with the powerful strength of the Demon God, perhaps we can continue to suppress the evil forces in the abyss and completely break the current deadlock."

After hearing this, the young man in green clothes stopped asking questions. After all, they were now one, sharing the same origin. Their thoughts and information had already been able to communicate to some extent.

His expression turned stern, and he said solemnly, "That rhinoceros wolf just appeared. I'm afraid... a war is about to break out."

"I know." Qi Mo responded while groping forward in the darkness.

He relied on his divine power, which had not yet fully awakened but was already showing its edge, to try to capture even the slightest fluctuation of divine power in the darkness. This fluctuation of divine power might be the key clue to awakening the demon god's soul clone.

However, as he walked, his steps suddenly stopped, as if something suddenly hit him in the head.

Deep in the memory that had not yet been fully integrated, Qi Mo searched again and again, but could not find any information about Taoist Xuanxiao in the memory of the young man in green.

This made him feel puzzled, so he asked, "Have you ever seen Taoist Xuan Xiao?"