In the palace of the Yan Kingdom, as the sound appeared, the entire palace suddenly trembled violently, and the statue worshiped by the Ghost Witch God Cult suddenly began to move little by little.
The light of blood wrapped around the statue, like a giant python, suddenly dissipated and merged with the statue.
"A bold mortal, how dare you look directly at this god!"
Two rays of divine light suddenly emanated from the eyes of the statue. He looked at Ye Yun in front of him, and a hollow voice sounded from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yun's face was calm, but there was a cold look in his eyes.
"Sacrifice the spirit!"
He did not expect that the statue worshiped by the Ghost Witch God Sect would actually have a trace of spirituality within a hundred years.
The so-called spirit sacrifice refers to something that is worshiped and enjoyed by others, stealing a trace of spirituality from the universe.
Just like the mountain gods or earth gods that ordinary people worship, if it is very old and the incense sacrifice has not been cut off, it is very easy to give birth to sacrificial spirits.
The birth of such things is full of various unexpected factors. At the same time, after they are born, they will also be affected by incense worship.
If it were the mountain gods and land gods worshiped by ordinary people, they would protect a land under the influence of incense, but this statue of the Ghost Witch God Sect sacrificed blood day and night, and its whole body exuded a violent and cold aura.
"Ant, obediently offer your flesh and blood, and I will not be held responsible for your mistakes."
"If not, I will wipe you out in ashes today!"
The blood light flickered, and as the statue came to life completely, the tall statue suddenly became ten feet in size. It stood on the altar and looked at Ye Yun with cold eyes.
After hearing the words of the idol, Ye Yun's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
The strength of the sacrificial spirit is closely related to the time of its existence, which is similar to the cultivation method of the soul. The longer the time, the stronger the power it possesses.
The sacrificial spirit in front of him only had more than a hundred years of soul power surging in his body. He seemed powerful, but it was nothing in front of Ye Yun.
After absorbing the soul fragments, Ye Yun's spiritual realm entered the second stage, and his soul power had reached the level of two hundred years.
"Let me be reduced to ashes. A small sacrificial spirit dares to call himself a god in front of me."
Looking at the statue of the Ghost Witch God Sect with cold eyes, Ye Yun's tone contained undisguised sarcasm.
Then he stepped forward, and his two hundred years of soul power burst out without hesitation.
In an instant, the sound of waves rang out in the hall, and two hundred years of soul power filled the space, as if a vast ocean had descended here. The space in the entire hall began to fluctuate visibly to the naked eye.
The idol of the Ghost Witch God Sect, which had been so arrogant just now, was frozen in place by this soul power in an instant.
Looking at the changes around him at a loss, the statue had no idea what was happening. In a hundred years, he had only been born with a trace of spirituality and a little ability to move.
But in front of Ye Yun's soul power, which was like a vast sea, he was like a small boat drifting with the current.
"What's this?"
"I am willing to beg for mercy and ask God not to kill me."
An emotion of fear emanated from the statue, but his begging for mercy was of no use.
The powerful soul power was constantly squeezing towards the statue under Ye Yun's control. In just the blink of an eye, the fire of soul power that was born in the body of the statue was extinguished by the surging soul power.
In an instant, the body of the idol of the Ghost Witch God Sect, which had been so arrogant just now, froze in place and quickly returned to its previous size.
The blood energy light wrapped around his body was quickly stripped away from his body as the fire of his soul was extinguished, and flew into Ye Yun's body.
In an instant, a violent force began to appear in Ye Yun's body. Feeling this change, surprise flashed in Ye Yun's eyes.
He remained calm as he started to practice his cultivation techniques, quickly absorbing the violent power in his body and incorporating it into his own Yuan Power.
After all the violent power was absorbed, Ye Yun's cultivation level directly broke through to the third level of the martial arts realm.
Feeling the changes in his body, Ye Yun's face became colder and colder. Outside the main city of Zhao Kingdom, he killed so many strong men and soldiers of Zhao Kingdom before his strength reached the second level of martial arts master.
Now, just by destroying a statue of the Ghost Witch God Cult, the strength has been raised to a small level. From this, we can see how many blood sacrifices the Ghost Witch God Cult held to fill this statue with such abundant power.
After the power wrapped around the statue was absorbed by Ye Yun, the statue suddenly trembled violently and then turned into a puddle of powder.
A gust of wind blew over and scattered all the powder. Dozens of crystals shining with strange luster appeared in place.
Those dozens of crystals were the soul fragments that Ye Yun came to look for on this trip.
"No wonder this god statue was able to give birth to cleverness in just a hundred years, so that's how it is."
Seeing the soul fragments appear, Ye Yun understood why this statue gave birth to a sacrificial spirit.
The people of the Ghost Witch God Sect put Ye Yun's soul fragment together with the statue. Over time, the statue absorbed a breath from the soul fragment, thus completing its transformation.
Waving his hand to take the soul fragments on the ground into his hands, Ye Yun just nodded with satisfaction. These dozens of soul fragments can make his soul power more abundant, and he has entered the third realm of spiritual consciousness. step.
"His Majesty King Xia!"
Just when Ye Yun collected the soul fragments into his hands, a voice suddenly came from outside the palace.
Ye Yun turned around and saw that the person speaking was none other than Zhao Qizheng, the former general of the Yan Kingdom who was covered in blood.
At this time, he was kneeling on one knee outside the palace, and the clothes on his body were still dripping with blood. From this, it could be seen how fierce the battle that had just happened with the members of the Ghost Witch Sect was.
Behind him, there was a dense crowd of people kneeling in various costumes. These were obviously the remnant soldiers of the Yan Kingdom that he had gathered.
"Your Majesty, all the members of the Ghost Witch God Sect in the royal city have been wiped out!"
Zhao Qizheng looked respectful and said to Ye Yun with a trembling tone.
After hearing Zhao Qizheng's words, Ye Yun looked calm, without any fluctuation on his face.
Looking at Zhao Qizheng, who was covered in blood, he nodded and said:
"Very good, you did not disappoint me. The foundation of the Ghost Witch God Sect's stay here has been completely destroyed by me."
"When I return to the coalition forces, I will allocate one hundred thousand troops from the coalition forces to help the people of Yan State and drive out all those evil ways."
