Everything is about to end. When the white god of death Bai Qi saw Xiang Yu's last trace of soul slowly flowing out of his head, he felt that the whole burning heart stopped beating. A little bit, just a little bit, and Xiang Yu's death will be a foregone conclusion.

So at the last moment, Bai Qi's right hand suddenly pulled out of Xiang Yu's body with the pale bone sickle. Then he held the crescent moon-like sickle and wanted to show the soul of Xiang Yu to the heaven and earth that was hanging on the sickle blade and no more domineering!

However, when the white god of death Bai Qi's bright yellow eyes moved upward, the inside of the pale bone sickle was empty, and there was no trace of Xiang Yu's soul at all! The white god of death Bai Qi's eyes narrowed, and the expression hidden under the battle helmet showed an indescribable shock. Could it be that the soul was not drawn out? How could it be? It was obvious that Xiang Yu's soul had been pulled out by him just now, so how could there be nothing on the sickle blade?

However, at this moment, Xiang Yu's body, which had already taken off his soul, was lying on the ground. He had clearly left his soul, but a strange and powerful energy was rushing out of the empty shell. Bai Qi, the white god of death, felt that everything in front of him was extremely strange, which was just common sense. The soul that should have been removed was not in his hands, and the body that should have been unconscious had thinned out its strength. All this was too strange.

So his eyes moved slightly, and then he saw Xiang Yu's body facing away from him, maintaining a movement - his majestic body was still on the ground, but his wide palm was pressing on his left face, completely covering his left eye. When he saw this scene, Bai Qi, the white god of death, was shocked instantly. His wings suddenly opened up, flew up without hesitation, and drove away a safe distance from Xiang Yu's quiet body. The face hidden under the battle helmet became gloomy. Bai Qi, the white god of death, had already understood that Xiang Yu's soul was still in his body - at the moment when it was best to be stripped of his soul, Xiang Yu actually thought of awakening! He used the power of awakening to break the boundary with Bai Qi, which was to use the power of awakening to protect the body and soul that was about to be stripped.

It was really a pity that Xiang Yu could come up with such a way. In the situation where ninety percent of the souls were out of their bodies and their consciousness was already drowsy and weak, he could do nothing, but he could still use such a simple action as covering his left eye with his hands. It was such a simple action that he turned the battle around. At the moment just now, his body was not stagnant because of his soul's escape, but because of awakening. Now the terrifying awakening power was coming out of his body, and Qin Chu's strongest Chu King was about to release his awakening! The white god of death Bai Qi flew in the air and threw his cold eyes on Xiang Yu. Sure enough, there had been a change in the still body. The Yin and Yang were confronted at the moment, and the powerful force surged out of his body, crazily colliding against the quiet void.

In the space around Xiang Yu, four long cracks were torn apart, and the four white gold wooden boards on all sides slowly floated out of the cracks, and they were closely integrated along the four directions of southeast, southwest and northwest to form a nine-foot-long square tube, which closed Xiang Yu's body on all sides. Then a strange force surged out, and the square tube flew up flat with Xiang Yu's body and floated all the way to the air as high as the white god of death Bai Qi.

At that time, a golden halo suddenly appeared out of nowhere at the upper and lower ends of the square tube. The two halos shone up and down together, emitting dazzling sacred white light. Then, gradually, the light solidified on it. After a moment, the two halos disappeared dimly, leaving only a completely closed shaft in the void - or a nine-foot-long platinum coffin. Xiang Yu's body was sealed in the coffin.

It turned out to be an epic awakening... The white god of death Bai Qi witnessed Xiang Yu's awakening change, and his expression hidden under the battle helmet became more gloomy and terrifying. Although he felt that the situation had a vague change, the white god of death Bai Qi just held the white bone scythe in his hand tightly without excessive action. After all, he still had the absolute defense of the war magic armor and the terrifying killing move of the secret power "soul killing". In this battle, he still had enough confidence. So the nine-foot coffin stood in the void, brewing and emitting dazzling white gold light. Accompanied, a tiny crack began to appear on the surface of the hard coffin, as if a huge force was rising from the coffin.

Crashing. Gradually, the tearing sound that could be heard by the human ears was heard in the air. The thicker and deeper the cracks burst out from the coffin and entangled each other, forming a huge network of cracks. Then, a huge vibration exploded from the void. The entire nine-foot coffin exploded in the dazzling white light, and the fragments of flowing light flew all over the sky. A more dazzling light was placed in the position of the coffin exploded, like a small sun shining on the earth in the void. The dazzling white light drove thousands of meters away, causing the troops fighting on the battlefield to subconsciously stagnate for a moment because of this light, and the roaring beasts instantly boosted their momentum because of the appearance of this light.

The soldiers on the battlefield, no matter how enemies and we are, could not help but look back at the dazzling light. And Long Jie, who was rushing to the front of the battlefield, riding the gray-haired Kuilang and the wilderness bear, stopped moving forward, and looked at the powerful light, sighing softly, unable to hear anything. But they knew, of course they knew that it was their head coach, their leader, Xiang Yu's awakening! As for the white god of death Bai Qi, who was closest to the white golden light at this moment, was covering his eyes with his hands in the projection of dazzling light. Bai Qi hated this awakening. The light was too dazzling and too strong, which made people like him with blood stained with their hands felt very good.

Disgust. And in the blooming light, a powerful and sacred aura was emitting, which made him feel more and more ominous premonition. And at this moment, a majestic and low voice came out from the light, and thunder echoed in the sky like a torrent of thunder. "The soul of the epic - the light of the sky!" The golden color drifted from the void, and the white wings of the god-like sky opened from the light, until all the streaming light disappeared in the sky and condensed into solemn and sacred armor. The sword engraved with divine wings and holy patterns showed the figure of eternal scars. The light of the sky Xiang Yu opened his white golden pupils, staring at the white god of death Bai Qi with an unparalleled majesty, and spoke as if singing a sing of a sing.

"Bai Qi, you are right - it's time to end!" Bai Qi, the white god of death, twisted his neck suddenly, pressed the faint trembling on his arm, and then sarcastically said in anger: "It's just awakening. Don't think you're sure to win. Until now, you haven't hurt me at all!"

"So what if you wake up now? Do you think this will break my war magic armor? Do you think you can really defeat me? Delusion!"

(End of this chapter)

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