Xiao Yu was moved. He didn't expect that in this ray of consciousness, it was actually King Wu Ming!
The most peculiar thing is that in the remaining consciousness, it can still be so clear.
Xiao Yu originally thought that this kind of residual consciousness could at best present an instinctive reaction, just like when Xiao Yu captured Wu Hades's armor just now, Wu Hades' residual consciousness instinctive reaction would stop Xiao Yu.
But this remaining consciousness can still speak, and this scene reminds Xiao Yu of the senior expert named Fan Ziyu when he was on Yunpeng Island.
At that time, Fan Ziyu also gave Xiao Yu a so-called supernatural good fortune, and before that, Fan Ziyu had a lingering consciousness, and had survived for thousands of years.
And this corpse of King Wu Ming also existed for tens of thousands of years. Isn't King Wu Ming less powerful than Fan Ziyu?
Xiao Yu didn't think so.
Fan Ziyu was the only survivor of the ancient battlefield. Although Xiao Yu didn't know what kind of battle took place in the ancient battlefield, how tragic it was.
But if he looks back now, he still feels lingering fears.
The ancient battlefield must be in ancient times, something that can be traced back to one hundred thousand years or even hundreds of thousands of years. That battle must have killed many people.
And from the kind of gods and demons statue Xiao Yu felt in the space of Yunpeng Island, he could guess that Fan Ziyu was definitely a super powerhouse at his peak.
Being able to survive for so many years with the remaining consciousness is almost certainly something to worry about.
Just as Fan Ziyu is concerned, that so-called ancient battlefield will reopen in the near future.
Xiao Yu took a deep breath, his thoughts returned to this ray of consciousness, and he said solemnly: "Dare to ask Senior, if there is anything you can't let go of."
King Wu Ming glanced at Xiao Yu with piercing eyes, staring at Xiao Yu, and said, "Boy, how do you know I am concerned?"
"Because for tens of thousands of years, Senior's consciousness has not died, and there is even a trace of obsession in it." Xiao Yu said his own judgment.
"Haha, yes, you can actually understand my heart. I do have obsessions. My obsession is that I can't step on the top of the nine-day world. I can only let the years and the endless void erode me." Wu Mingwang for a while. With emotion.
But these words fell into Xiao Yu's ears, and he was a little shocked.
Unexpectedly, King Wu Ming had such ambitions!
Set foot on the top of the nine-day world! What kind of existence is that? Wouldn't it be beyond the superpower to reach the existence of the gods?
Xiao Yu couldn't imagine it.
King Wu Ming is powerful, but according to the situation of this plane, King Wu Ming still has a certain distance from the great power of the Nine Heavens World.
Of course, the so-called swanfowl’s ambition is to be safe, and in this world where fists are the power, everyone aspires to become the strongest, step by step to climb to the height they want, this should not be laughed at.
"Why, boy, are you surprised? Since you know that I am King Wu Ming, then you should also know that Wu Ming Continent can only be regarded as upper-middle in the Seventy-two Great Sky World, so my ambition and strength do not match. Really?" The sharp words of King Wu Ming directly expressed what Xiao Yu was thinking.
Xiao Yu could not deny that he nodded, and said directly: "I thought so at first, but I know better that everyone works hard for their own way of being strong, so there is nothing wrong with it. Although I don't know how strong the senior was before his death, but After death, a person is a ray of soul, and even if there is something to worry about in the world, it should be put down early."
King Wu Ming said with interest: "Boy, do you mean, let me give you the Golden Lin armor?"
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