In Zhan Wuque's dantian, a black square with four squares slowly floated out.

Silently, emitting a deep dark divine light, the surrounding nothingness was slightly distorted and retreated like a tide, as if it was extremely afraid of this thing.

"This, this is... impossible. Wasn't this thing taken away by an adult million years ago?"

The demon shadow glanced at the afterglow and screamed, his eyes first filled with disbelief, and then turned into ecstasy.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I still have such an opportunity. Today I can not only get out of trouble, but also harvest the worldly treasure." The Demon Shadow laughed three times, "As long as you go out to seize a corpse of gods, the warriors from the Gods Continent will be my blood food"!

"bring it on"!

The magic shadow transformed into a big hand and grabbed it towards the square.

But something unexpected happened.

The big hand actually passed by without touching the square at all.

The Demon Shadow couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, a black divine light as thick as a thumb shot out from the square.

The speed of the divine light was so fast that the black shadow could not react at all, so he was hit in the middle of the eyebrows.

"Bang"!

With a light sound, the dark shadow shattered.

The demonic heart in the black shadow's hand trembled and flew up on his own initiative, turning into a stream of light and flying deeper into nothingness. In the blink of an eye, it flew a hundred miles away.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the square.

The figure is extremely blurry and cannot see clearly the men and women.

After it walked out, it waved its hand slightly to the demon heart that had escaped thousands of miles away, and then turned its palms. The demon heart had appeared in its palm at some point and was pinched by it.

The figure turned around and looked at Zhan Wuque's corpse full of holes. With a light wave, the demon heart flew up and finally landed on Zhan Wuque's chest and melted into it.

Then, it seemed to sigh and turned around and walked towards the deepest part of nothingness.

One step, two steps, and finally disappear completely...

Zhan Wuque had a very long dream.

He forgot who he was, and was like a passerby walking around in countless dreams.

In his dream, he saw another self.

He had planted spiritual trees, raised spiritual pets, accepted disciples, served as the head of a major sect, and became the leader of a holy land sect.

Every dream is not repeated, but the final result is sudden death.

Every time the dream ends, a murmur sounds in Zhan Wuque's ears.

It is vague, sometimes far and sometimes close, and Zhan Wuque is unable to hear clearly in his silence state.

Until he saw a terrible back.

A finger popped out, shattering the sun, moon, and stars, and a hair turned into a sword energy that traverses thousands of miles.

That day, the golden sky and dark earth were golden. In his dream, he laughed wildly and died in a mad manner.

After that, the strength of the person I saw in my dream became more and more terrifying, and the strange murmur became clearer and clearer.

Until the dream came to a dark place.

A blurry white figure was slowly walking towards the distance.

Behind it, a corpse full of holes sat cross-legged in the void, a trace of black air flowing all over its body, looking extremely strange.

"This is... nothingness"!

"That's me"!

"I am Zhan Wuque"!!

The moment he saw the body's face clearly, Zhan Wuque suddenly woke up.

It turned out to be his own body!

He was actually dead!

Where is the demon shadow? Where is the demon heart? Why is there no trace?

Also, who is the white blurred figure?

At the moment when Zhan Wuque's consciousness recovered, the white blurred figure paused, and the dream instantly collapsed into countless pieces. The murmur beside his ears seemed to break through some kind of barrier and rang out in a hurry.

"There's no time..."

Zhan Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, and a black light burst out from his eyes.

I quickly looked around, but there was no white figure in my dream at all.

"Who saved me?"

Zhan Wuque said to himself.

Looking inside, except for the seemingly terrifying muzzle on his body, his injuries have been mostly healed.

"This is……"

Zhan Wuque looked at his chest, his face slightly ugly.

A black heart was beating slowly, filling his chest.

Demonic Heart!

The demon heart actually appeared in his body. What was going on?

Was he taken over? Or became the host of the demon heart?

A broken memory suddenly appeared in Zhan Wuque's mind.

The distant battlefield, the dark abyss, the iron chains covered with divine talismans, and a rusty broken sword.

This is the memory of the Demon Shadow.

Through memory, Zhan Wuque gradually had guesses in his heart.

The master of Demon Heart was killed countless years ago, but for some reason, Demon Heart was not destroyed, but was sealed in a secret realm.

This can also explain why the trees and monsters in the secret realm are so violent, because they are influenced by the demon heart for a long time.

It was not until one day that the secret realm was accidentally opened and was discovered by warriors from the Great Qin Empire that what happened later.

And this demon shadow is just a trace of demonic thoughts that have been born in countless years since the demon heart was sealed.

The remnant soul in the broken palm is the original owner of the Demon Heart.

If the demon thought is discovered by the residual soul of the master in the broken palm, it will definitely become the food for the latter, so it has always been hidden in the demon's heart.

It was not until the broken palm was forced to self-destruct that a trace of residual soul in the demon heart dared to appear, and directly used the power of the demon heart to imprison Zhan Wuque.

After that, the secret realm collapsed and was left in nothingness, and the demonic thoughts continued to bewitch Zhan Wuque and intended to seize the body.

Because he only had a trace of demonic thoughts, he could not shake Zhan Wuque's remnant soul of the God of War. Only when Zhan Wuque took the initiative to open his sea of ​​consciousness would it have a chance.

But Zhan Wuque kept his mind tightly and did not waver at all. The demon had no choice but to retreat and absorb the origin of Zhan Wuque's battle body.

When the demon heart regained its vitality, the demon thought it was done, but unexpectedly, the divine nature suddenly appeared, not only shattering the demon mind, but also forcibly integrating the demon heart into Zhan Wuque's body.

"In this way, it was the God King who used the demonic heart to save me"?

Zhan Wuque murmured.

No, the dream memory in my mind is disappearing!

Zhan Wuque stood up suddenly and his face changed.

The speed of memory disappearing is accelerating, as if it is being touched by an invisible big hand!

Zhan Wuque intended to stop it with his divine thoughts, but it was useless.

"Buzz" ~

In Dantian, the divine king's divine nature trembled slightly.

The disappearing memories suddenly stopped. Not only that, the disappearing memories are also recovering rapidly.

"Is it a dream or my previous life reincarnation?"

Zhan Wuque's eyes are becoming more and more confused.

The appearance of the dreamer is exactly the same as that of him, and what makes Zhan Wuque even more terrifying is that there are several "him" in dreams whose cultivation is stronger than in previous lives.

"I was already at the peak of the gods in my previous life. Could it be that I had broken through the God King in the past?"

"Also, why didn't the previous life appear in the dream?"

"Who is the last white figure? Is he related to the God King's Divine Character? Or he is the original owner of the God's Divine Character"?

"What does the last sentence in my ear mean? Who said it?"

"Why can I come and go freely in nothingness? Is the chaotic battle body true like the demon mind said, the holy body of the demon clan outside the domain?"

There is another most critical point.

How did I die in my previous life?
Chapter completed!