"Asshole!"
At this moment, in the soul world of the soul clan, in the Palace of Heavenly Emperor, a violent and unusual roar was heard, accompanied by a burst of "dinging bells, clanging" and smashing sounds, which spread throughout the soul world, making everyone feel in danger.
The Soul Emperor in the palace changed from his usual calm posture of strategizing and having everything under control. His face was extremely ugly, and he was covered in black mist. Whistling sounds like the screams of evil ghosts sounded in the black mist. , making the Emperor Dehun look terrifying and twisted at the moment, and the angry roar just now was obviously made by him.
The high-ranking members of the Soul Clan in the hall below all shrank their heads and remained silent. No one dared to offend the furious Soul Emperor at this time.
"Gu Yuan! Gu Yuan! You deserve to die!"
The roar of the Soul Emperor continued. At this moment, he was already furious and vomiting blood. Not only because the Soul Clan was cut off by the Ancient Clan just now and suffered a big loss, but also because after he returned to the clan, he could gain You know, when the Soul Clan attacked the Yao Clan, the Ancient Clan also divided its forces into two groups and attacked the Yan and Lei Clan at the same time, killing them all.
And all the ancient jade from the two clans fell into the ancient clan, plus the two pieces of ancient jade from the ancient clan Xiao clan and Yao clan, there are four pieces in total, which are almost the same as the ancient jade from the soul clan, and after the previous ancient Yuan clan, After trapping and killing countless powerful soul clansmen, the overall strength of the soul clan was actually brought to the same level as the ancient clan. After that, Zhongzhou was the soul clan. With the full strength of the two ancient clans, all other clans were eliminated.
It seems that compared with the previous efforts of many ethnic groups, the situation is clearer. There is only one last target left in the Soul Clan's grand plan. However, as an old enemy, the Soul Emperor knows deeply in his heart that he wants to destroy the ancient clan and obtain the remaining ones. How difficult it is to find the four ancient jades.
While Emperor Hun Tian was furious, he was also wondering in his heart, where did Gu Yuan get such courage? It was completely different from his previous cowardly appearance of sticking to the rules and only sticking to that one-third acre of land. Could it be that he was really the one before? After he went to make trouble with the ancient tribe, the beast in Gu Yuan's body awakened?
While Emperor Hun Tian was extremely confused, Hun Changqing, one of the elders below, also glanced at the gaffeful Emperor Hun Tian above, and was secretly speechless. After he had obtained the soul reserves of the three halls of heaven, earth and man in Zhongzhou, he He hurried back to the clan, hoping to prevent others from suspecting him, but he was pulled into a meeting as soon as he came back.
Then he heard such exciting news. Good guy, the Soul Emperor was hunting sparrows all day long, but he was pecked in the eye by a sparrow. This time, the ancient clan not only destroyed the two clans under the eyes of the Soul clan, but also took them away in advance. He also dug out the ancient jade from the Yao Clan that had been taken away by the Void Swallowing Flame. It was a huge profit.
However, Hun Changqing didn't feel much about the heavy loss of the Soul Clan. On the contrary, he was secretly happy. After all, he had almost shattered the power of the Zhongzhou Soul Palace into pieces this time.
Hun Mie Sheng became a bare commander overnight, and Hun Changqing did not leave any traces, but if the Hun Clan investigated in detail, there would be no guarantee that there would be no flaws. But now, the Hun Clan has suffered such a big disaster. Chuang, his vitality was severely injured, and the Soul Emperor probably didn't bother to care about the Soul Palace anymore, and would only focus on the ancient clan.
But Hun Changqing was not happy for a long time, but there was a sudden sound. This time the ancient clan took the initiative to attack uncharacteristically. The terror was inseparable from the already unusual Gu Xun'er. The thought of having such a thing staring at him, Hun Changqing The joy in Qing's heart suddenly cooled down, and her mood became a little heavy.
"What do you think of the ancient tribe now?"
At this moment, Soul Emperor finally recovered from the rage, but he still had a stern face, and his cold eyes swept over the elders below, making everyone feel like a light on their backs and a chill. It rose up, and for a moment no one dared to respond.
"What? Usually one is noisier than the other, but now they are mute?"
Emperor Soul Heaven shouted again, and immediately dared not remain silent. He was less than one meter tall, and his body was extremely bloated, but his limbs were extremely skinny, like firewood, and his skin was wrinkled and dark. He looked extremely weird. The twisted high-level fighting saint stood up, saluted to the Soul Emperor in a very funny manner, and said respectfully.
"Clan Leader, in my opinion it is better to go to war with the Ancient Clan directly and have a showdown. With the foundation of my Soul Clan, even if the loss this time is not small, the Ancient Clan still cannot compete with our Soul Clan."
Emperor Hun Tian's eyes darkened when he heard this, but he didn't say much, but turned his gaze to the other elders.
"Clan Leader, I think that the vitality of our Soul Clan has been severely damaged this time, and even Master Xianwu has also lost a lot of his origin. It is unwise to start a war against the ancient clan again. We should hide our capabilities and bide our time. At least, we have to wait for the fighting saints. We will take action against the ancient clan after we recover from our injuries."
At this time, a high-level Fighting Saint with a gloomy face and an unusually ugly face, but who could be regarded as relatively normal among the elders, spoke to persuade him. After saying this, he stood aside tremblingly, waiting for the Soul Emperor's decision.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Emperor Huntian looked thoughtful when he heard this, and his pale fingers subconsciously tapped the dark armrests made of unknown black iron. There were dull sounds one after another, which attracted the minds of all the elders. After a moment, , and then he slowly clapped his hands.
"Just like what Soul Mirror said, let's all go and rest. As for the matter of Zhongzhou Soul Palace, let's not worry about it for now. If anyone needs soul to heal or practice, they can go to Bao Pavilion to collect the medicine clan plundered by the medicine world this time. Soul, adjust your cultivation as soon as possible, four years from now will be the time for us to have a decisive battle with the ancient tribe."
After hearing this, many elders looked happy, even Soul Changqing was the same. Now he plans to try to break through the soul of the emperor. Although he has collected the souls of the three halls of heaven, earth and man, he still wants to break through the soul of the emperor. It is also very difficult, and now the high-quality souls of the Medicine Clan are open to a group of elders. If Soul Changqing can obtain the soul of a high-level Fighting Saint of the Medicine Clan, the success rate will probably be much higher.
"Since no one objects, let's let it go."
Seeing that none of the elders below had any other objections, the Soul Emperor waved his hands to them, and then his entire figure became illusory and disappeared directly into the hall.
Seeing the Soul Emperor leave, all the elders breathed a sigh of relief. After all, facing the furious Soul Emperor, their psychological pressure was too great. Then they turned around and left, this time almost there. All of them were more or less injured, and they had no intention of communicating with others, thinking of going to recuperate as soon as possible.
"What do you think about this? Do you think the Soul Clan can win in four years?"
Among the people leaving, Xingxu asked Hun Changqing. Xingxu had successfully passed the test not long ago and was promoted to Dou Sheng. Naturally, he was qualified to participate in this high-level meeting of the Soul Clan.
"Although the Soul Clan suffered heavy losses this time, the Soul Clan has a deeper foundation than the Ancient Clan. In addition to the equal combat power of the two clan leaders, the overall strength of the people below is not as good as the Soul Clan. Therefore, four years later, the Ancient Clan It is probably impossible to compete with the Soul Clan, but even if it is not as good as the Soul Clan, the Ancient Clan cannot be completely defeated like other ethnic groups.
As long as they shrink back into the ancient world, there is nothing the Soul Clan can do, so the decisive battle in four years' time actually has little bearing on you and me, but we still have to increase our strength as soon as possible during this period. Preserve yourself in the decisive battle.
You and I both have Emperor Qi now, and as long as we reach the peak of Nine-Star Fighting Saint, we can be promoted to Fighting Emperor. If something happens during the conflict between these two clans, the losses will be huge."
Holding his chin, Hun Changqing analyzed that he was indeed not very optimistic about the Ancient Clan. After all, the Ancient Clan's Eight-Star Fighting Saints only had the combat power of the Ancient Clan's Three Immortals, and in addition to the Four Demon Saints, the Soul Clan also had a sleeping Soul Demon. On the mountain, the living dead from ancient times.
Their strength is also at the level of seven-star to eight-star fighting saints. In addition to the four gates of death that were refined by the soul clan after countless killings, the ancient clan just caught the soul clan off guard this time. Four years later, the Soul Clan was well prepared and went all out, but the Ancient Clan did not have much chance of winning.
Listening to Hun Changqing's analysis, Xingxu nodded thoughtfully, and then left the place without saying anything more, following Hun Changqing.
Half a month later, within the boundaries of Zhongzhou Xingyun Pavilion, above the bright stars floating on the top of the dark curtain, a figure was sitting cross-legged in the center of the stars. This person's face was beautiful, fair and delicate, like a banished immortal. He was exactly Evergreen since the soul.
At this moment, Hun Changqing's left hand was holding a ball of light emitting a little bit of fluorescence, sensing the mysterious energy on the ball of light, and his eyes were blurred.
This is the most essence that he extracted from the large amount of souls obtained from the Three Palaces of Heaven, Earth and Humanity half a month ago, and mainly the souls of high-level fighting saints of the Medicine Clan that he obtained from the Treasure Pavilion of the Soul Palace, using three thousand weak water. The pure soul source power, the power contained in it, is almost the same as the entire source of the spirit of the tomb in the middle sky tomb.
Soul Evergreen is to use this group's origin to break through to the soul of the emperor!
As for why he appeared in the Xingyun Pavilion, it was because Hun Changqing was afraid that when he broke through to the emperor realm soul, the movement would be too loud and attract the attention of the Hun Tian Emperor. Even though the Hun Clan would not investigate the fate of his disciples, the Emperor The soul of the environment is of great importance, and there is no room for any mistakes in the soul, so extreme caution is required.
"let's start"
With a soft murmur, Hun Changqing's spiritual thoughts slowly sank into this ball of light.
Here is an endless ocean. On the ocean, the waves are turbulent, and there are faint roars that seem to come from the soul, resounding and deafening.
Soul Changqing's figure was suspended in the mid-air above the ocean. He looked at the ocean below and narrowed his eyes slightly. Here was a large ocean of souls transformed by all the pure soul energy in the light group.
Such a vast and majestic soul power, which is gathered from the soul origins of countless powerful alchemists, is not inferior to the origin of the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb back then, and the soul power of his perfect heavenly realm at this moment is in this piece of land. Wang Yang also felt insignificant in front of him.
"This group of soul sources is very powerful. I hope it can help me break through. Otherwise, I really don't know where else I can get so many soul sources."
Hun Changqing felt a little uneasy. After taking a long breath, he gradually stabilized his mood and kept his heart in a very calm and unruffled state.
Hun Changqing sat cross-legged in the air, and immediately his body slowly fell and landed on the sea. The soul power quickly surged out from the center of his eyebrows, and then with a low cry, it turned into a phantom hundreds of feet in size. , a shadow shrouded Hun Changqing's body, who was also sitting cross-legged.
The gurgling Taiyin True Water began to permeate out of the huge soul shadow. This was the purest manifestation of Soul Changqing's origin. When even the soul shadow was covered, it was rendered into a bright silver giant, the ultimate The coldness permeated the entire space.
"Boom!"
Just when the shadow of Hun Changqing's soul was filled with the true water of Taiyin, the soul ocean he was in suddenly roared, and a huge vortex of thousands of feet formed below it. The overwhelming soul power seemed to be affected by a violent force. Like a pull, it began to turn into huge pillars of soul water that were hundreds of feet tall.
A steady stream of impacts hit the huge soul shadow, submerged into it, and then was instantly refined by Soul Evergreen.
And along with the vast sea, huge columns of soul water jumped up from the sea like giant pythons, and finally poured all of them onto the soul shadow sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth.
When the fog that covered the sky and the sun erupted, there was gradually a flow of fluorescence on the huge phantom, and it turned out to be like an extension standing between the sky and the earth, filled with the pressure of the sky. And with the influx of water columns, the pressure is still rising crazily.
Along with Hun Changqing's almost whale-like refining and absorption, the pressure from Hun Changqing's soul is becoming more and more terrifying. The surging soul power is moving at an unhurried speed. , gradually approaching that legendary realm
A year passed quietly, and the huge soul shadow of Hun Changqing sat on the ocean. The thick clouds covered the entire world, and the soul shadow became more and more solid. In the end, It almost turned into a real giant nearly a thousand feet in size. It looked like the soul of Changqing enlarged countless times.
His breath was like ice, and the thick cold mist surged in between his breaths like clouds and dragons. His hair was like a thousand-foot giant waterfall, his face was beautiful, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked calm and indifferent like a sleeping god.
His clothes billowed, creating a terrifying sound on the sponge, and there was a faint aura like a king over the world, slowly pouring out from the huge soul body, that aura, like the master of the soul!
(End of chapter)
