"It's you!"
When Ding Xiaoyi saw clearly the faces of several figures blocking him, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Yes, it's me," the figure just replied calmly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's face became a little ugly, and his face gradually turned from confusion to anger.
He couldn't believe that the figure in front of him was related to the Island of Death.
Moreover, seeing this group of black-robed figures seemed to be very respectful to this figure. This figure's status in Death Island is definitely not low.
"I disappoint you. I am the owner of Death Island." A bitter look appeared on the man's face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
Two figures rushed over in a hurry. Gong Cangyue and Shui Linghua also saw the figure blocking Ding Xiaoyi, and their expressions changed slightly.
Especially Shui Linghua, when she saw that figure, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Then her expression became complicated.
Because the figure standing in front of Ding Xiaoyi was very similar to the Sea Clan woman he met in the Mysterious Sea Realm. It should be said that their appearance was exactly the same.
It's just that the temperament of the woman in front of Ding Xiaoyi is completely different from Mei Wushuang.
This woman looked indifferent, as if she was looking down on the common people.
Mei Wushuang, on the other hand, is charming and passionate, completely different from that woman's temperament.
"You are the owner of Death Island. You are also a member of the Sea Tribe. Why do you want to kill so many fellow Sea Tribes? Your hands are stained with the blood of all the Sea Tribes in the entire sea area. Why do you do this?"
Ding Xiaoyi felt a stinging pain coming over him. He thought about it a lot, but he never thought that the owner of Death Island was actually the charming woman from the Hai Mei Tribe.
After coming out of the Mysterious Sea Realm, the mysterious Sea Mei clan woman was specially waiting for him.
And he also got his wish and had some inside conversations with this charming woman from the Hai Mei Clan.
But he didn't expect that one of the masterminds of the whole thing, the owner of Death Island, was actually her.
He couldn't accept it for a while. He felt that the world seemed to have changed and he no longer recognized it.
"You don't have to be surprised. In fact, we also have our own difficulties. We kill those weak sea tribes in order to welcome our god. My god wants to build a brand new refuge in this sea area. It's just because your appearance disrupted my god's arrival." plan of."
There was a bitter look on the charming woman's face, and she replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Your god is the God of Death, right? Which faction does he belong to? Is he from this universe or an extraterrestrial invader?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the charming woman coldly.
He has never understood Death's position. He always thought that Death should be the intruder, but listening to this charming woman's words, Death didn't seem like it.
"No, I don't know which sect he is. We have to do my god's will. This sacrifice will make my god's will come down. If you have any doubts, you can go to him. I know too much If it’s less, I can’t answer you.”
The charming woman replied helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing the charming woman's answer, Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank slightly, but he did not expect such a result.
The clone of the God of Death is already in the capital of Emperor Yong. Does the God of Death want to turn the whole world into his sanctuary?
He allowed the world to be destroyed, even if death came.
"If I don't agree, will the will of death not give up?" Ding Xiaoyi took a long breath and asked the charming woman again.
"Yes, he will not give up until he takes over this world forever. You also know that the clone of the God of Death has arrived in your territory of Dayong. If my god grows up, no one can stop him."
The charming woman reminded Ding Xiaoyi again.
"No matter who it is, as long as it touches this world, I will make it impossible for him to come back."
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, an angry expression appeared on his face, and he said to the charming woman.
"Little friend Ding, it's too late. The will of death will come soon. When his will comes, he will feel the clone far away in the capital of Emperor Yong. At that time, the will of death will merge with his clone. As one body. No one can resist the coming of Death, and His power is beyond your imagination."
The charming woman shook her head and explained to Ding Xiaoyi. After hearing the explanation of the charming woman, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt an unspeakable depression.
But he didn't expect that this was the real conspiracy of Death Island, and Gong Cang Shui was just taking a big blame.
Everything is for the will of the God of Death to come. The God of Death wants to turn this world into his own refuge. Perhaps the star field battlefield is not optimistic.
Even the real God of Death has to create a refuge, and the God of Death has to flee the battlefield. The situation on the battlefield in the future is not optimistic.
Although the God of Death does not have a clear stance, for the sake of his own safety, he wants to turn this Cangxuan world into his refuge.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi could foresee that the will of death was coming, and another bloody storm was about to break out in this world.
No matter how fast his cultivation level breaks through, he can't resist the pace of death.
"Since you have started the sacrificial ceremony, why did you come to me again? Didn't the will of death fulfill your wishes?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the charming woman doubtfully.
He found that the men in black robes around him were not attacking Sharman Island, but were waiting for something, apparently waiting for his return.
He didn't understand why the owner of Death Island was waiting for him. Could there be any accident?
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's doubts, the face of the Death Island owner showed a hint of embarrassment. Her eyes flickered and she hesitated to speak.
"Just tell me if you have anything, do you want my help?" Ding Xiaoyi said calmly when he saw the complicated expression of the owner of Death Island.
"When we collected enough blood evil energy and Yin spirits, we started to make sacrifices and waited for my god to come, but something went wrong."
"We felt a will that did not belong to my god and came with my god, so we immediately stopped sacrificing. The other god's will was very powerful, even stronger than my god's will."
"So my god demands that the sacrifices stop immediately. However, although the sacrifices have stopped, the coming has not stopped. It's just that time will be slower."
The owner of Death Island said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"You mean to say that a more powerful divine will has descended together with the will of death. Although the sacrifices have stopped, the descending has not been stopped, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi understood what the owner of Death Island meant, and he couldn't help but ask again.
"Yes, another divine will came with a will to destroy, and my god just wanted to make this world a refuge, but that divine will wanted to destroy the world. So my god issued a warning and asked us to stop immediately Sacrifice.”
The owner of Death Island nodded and explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Even your God of Death can't prevent another will of destruction from coming. Why do you think I can solve it?"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he looked very unhappy and said coldly to the owner of Death Island.
"If it were someone else, maybe there's nothing you can do, but you can definitely do it."
The owner of Death Island looked at Ding Xiaoyi with burning eyes, and then replied firmly.
"Then why do you think I will help you? Just destroy the world. Wouldn't it be better to let the world be destroyed?"
Ding Xiaoyi said to the Death Island owner unceremoniously.
Why, why should he be the savior again?
He is not a savior, he is just an ordinary human sword cultivator.
He is not that great, he cannot be the savior, he just wants to practice his sword.
"You will agree, because you are Ding Xiaoyi, and you are one of the important members who will change the future battlefield. If you don't take action, the future battlefield cannot be changed."
The owner of Death Island said to Ding Xiaoyi very confidently.
"I'm not as great as you think. I'm just an ordinary swordsman. Did you think of me when you wanted to extradite the arrival of the God of Death? Do you know what the arrival of the God of Death will bring to this world?"
"Now that I have encountered a difficult problem, I think of me. Why should I take action? And what can I do to prevent the will of destruction from coming. By making sacrifices so unscrupulously, you have already exposed the position of this world. .”
Ding Xiaoyi roared rudely at the owner of Death Island.
He always thought that the God of Death was the greatest danger in this world, but he never thought that the God of Death just wanted to build a refuge in this world.
