Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 384 Fighting the Emperor’s Will
The individual's spirit is limited, and even Zhao Li today cannot withstand the erosion of nearly infinite obsessions accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

Although each of them is insignificant to Zhao Li, when the quantity accumulates to a certain level, a qualitative change will occur.

Under the erosion of that endless obsession, Zhao Li's soul became extremely heavy.

Those obsessions broke into his soul and forcibly injected his experiences into his memory, as if he wanted Zhao Li to carry his past on his back, and then carry that past with him to continue to survive.

As time passed, Zhao Li didn't know how much time and space he had jumped and how many obsessions he had carried. He only felt that his soul seemed to be torn apart, part of his consciousness dissipated directly, and his consciousness gradually became faint.

Although this feeling is painful, Zhao Li can still bear it. What really makes him feel uncomfortable is those obsessive emotions. Their regrets and obsessions are almost not half beautiful, which in turn makes them have hatred and hatred. Resentment, the erosion of this emotion, made him feel like a mental patient.

If he continues, it is impossible to say that his soul really no longer belongs to him.

Zhao Li no longer accepted it passively. An indescribable characteristic emerged from his body. The moment it appeared, the torrent of obsession rushing towards him stopped abruptly. It had been imprinted on his soul. The obsession with the world has also been quietly melted away.

This was a special energy born from the evolution of the world he opened up. He didn't know what it was called, but its uses were endless and it seemed that it could be transformed into any available energy.

"It's true that you want to live, but I don't want to die either!"

His soul became pure again, and Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the illusory shadows that stopped but still instinctively longed to live, and murmured.

Life is precious, and all the lives that have ever existed will not want to disappear completely. Therefore, at the moment when their souls are gone, what remains must be the desire for life, the hatred for the enemy, and the fear of death.

When his soul is eroded by resentment, these complex emotions will be passed on to Zhao Li at the same time, making him increasingly burdened.

Every living being will have many things they want to do after opening their spiritual intelligence. If they are not completed, they will have regrets. But now, no matter how regretful they are, no matter how strong their obsessions are, they will only turn into ignorant thoughts here. , what’s the use.

"It has been gone for an unknown amount of time, so what's the use of the remaining obsessions. No matter how long this life is, I will not leave any regrets. I just want to have no regrets in this life."

Zhao Li saw too many regrets while jumping again and again. Although those obsessions have been expelled by him, the experiences in them still remain in his mind, filling in the lack of experience and making him more Know what you want to do now.

"You can erode my soul, then I will let you feel my thoughts."

What Zhao Li chose was not to retreat. His whole body once again emitted that chaotic and unspeakable light. The golden light flickered, and the souls of those who carried it were swept towards the torrent of energy.

Any feedback is mutual. When obsession erodes his soul, it can add hatred, fear and many other emotions to his soul. Then Zhao Li can also feed back his beliefs to these existences that only have obsessions.

Faith without regrets!

Their existence comes from the obsession that they are unwilling to let go when the living beings die. As long as Zhao Li's belief can assimilate them and let these forms have the belief that they will have no regrets in this life, their obsession will dissipate and there will be no more sustenance for their obsession. , these special existences will disappear.

Twenty years of time on the Blue Star emerged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Although it seemed so insignificant compared to the experience in this life, these memories accounted for a large proportion in his memory. It was precisely with that memory that made him Zhao Li has become what he is today.

"When I made the choice at the time, I had no idea that I would have such a wonderful experience again, but I still made such a choice. Even if I had to do it again, it would be the same, and I would have no regrets."

Although he still has many regrets that have not been completed, such as the increasingly haggard appearance of his parents, such as when they know that the child they have longed for many years has lost his life just when he is about to become their pride, he will feel regretful about these, but Zhao Li knows that even if he comes again He will still make the same choice again, and he will not just watch his life disappear in the struggle.If he is concerned about his own safety and turns a blind eye to what is about to happen, his own safety can indeed be preserved, but how can he face his guilty heart.

"What a person says, whether it is long or short, all he wants is to have clear thoughts."

Now, he is working hard to understand his thoughts. The radiance of his soul and the remaining obsessions are intertwined and assimilated with each other!
Sometimes, the faith in Zhao Li's scattered soul takes over and resolves some obsessions. Sometimes, Zhao Li's soul is eroded again, causing the light that envelopes his soul to flicker...

Waiting for the radiance to dissipate, obsession replenished the infinite death energy again...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Li suddenly felt a pulling force that was stronger than any previous obsession. When he took a closer look, the obsession slowly turned into a clear shadow.

He tried to make contact, and actually felt a conscious will in it.

"Huh? I'm already like this, how can I still have a will?"

A flash of surprise flashed through Zhao Li's heart, and then he allowed himself to be pulled by that will. Then he once again felt the changes in time and space and entered that person's era.

Even if there is an abyss behind him, even if he is surrounded by more and stronger enemies in front of him, even if his legs have been penetrated by spears, and he can only stand by relying on the long knife in his hand, but despite this, his spine still remains. Standing upright, he still has the will to penetrate the black sky.

That kind of will makes him, who is not tall, feel as if the whole world cannot accommodate him. Just a glance from a distance will give rise to a feeling of awe and respect.

For no reason, Zhao Li thought of a person - Xiang Yu. At this time, he was like the overlord who was burning the boat.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and the aura in his body suddenly increased, as if it would never stop growing.

Then, he suddenly raised the long sword that was supporting him in his hand, and a dazzling sword light flashed past. Everyone, including the existence at the same level as him, had a daze in their eyes. Then, after losing the support, the man suddenly Fall to the ground.

And those who surrounded him gradually lost the look in their eyes and fell down like him.

"Dou Emperor, is this the only way to use it?"

Zhao Li sighed in his heart. When he saw that unyielding figure, he knew his realm, a genuine Fighting Emperor.

And that move, he could also see clearly. The unknown Emperor Dou gave up any hope of survival. From the very beginning, he burned his soul, but he held it in his mouth and brewed that brilliant sword.

"You want to refine this mountain range?"

Just when Zhao Lixin was feeling emotional, a voice came into his ears.

Zhao Li looked around and saw the fallen God of War standing up again. Then he seemed to have seen himself, breaking away from the image in his obsession and looking at himself.

(End of this chapter)