The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 73: The Wrath of Huangquan Has Succeeded!Free space! (For the list, please recommend!)
The collision of the soul powers of Huang Quan Tian Fu and Wan Ling Chao Lang swept across the world over and over again, and the strands of emperor consciousness hidden in the soul power changed slightly, and were captured one by one by Hun Mie Sheng...

A hint of enlightenment about the emperor's realm lingered in his heart.

The breath became more restrained.

Just a glimmer of understanding of the Emperor Realm allowed Hun Miesheng to break through the shackles of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, and his soul power suddenly doubled!
Hun Miesheng opened his eyes, and an extremely dark color appeared in the hole.

"Old man, thank you very much for helping me realize the emperor's realm."

After loosening his muscles and bones, Hun Miesheng looked lazy.

The soul power swayed through the space layer by layer, superimposing layers of more powerful waves of soul power.

Ten heavy!

Hundred weights!

Thousand weights!

He actually resisted Huang Quantian's wrath for life!
"This kid's soul power has increased."

"Are you actually using this seat to comprehend soul power?"

Huangquan Yaosheng's expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

It was the first time for him that the soul power of the emperor realm plus the fame skill was blocked by a junior.

Of course, this is only because he is a remnant soul. If he is a complete soul body, Hun Mie Sheng will definitely not be able to block this blow.

"It's time to end."

Hun Miesheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although his soul power has increased, this is the territory of the Demon Saint of Huangquan, and the power and energy of the world can be directly controlled by the Demon Saint of Huangquan, and he will most likely be the one who loses for a long time.

"Arrogance!" Huangquan Yaosheng shouted coldly, and the sound waves swayed more violently, trying to destroy the wave of soul death.

Hun Miesheng smiled lightly.

There is more than one thing on his body that can cause damage to soul power!
Buzz!

Two trembling sounds.

A ball of thunder with slightly pale gold and a ball of purple-black flame suddenly appeared around Hun Miesheng's body.

"burst!"

One word export.

The purple-black flame and the thunderball exploded at the same time, turning into a thunder net and a sea of ​​flames almost instantly, covering most of the world.

The thunder and fire attribute is the most masculine existence in the world, almost the nemesis of all yin attribute soul power.

The double violent force impacted on the soul power of the demon saint of Huangquan, shattering his soul power!
The wrath of Huang Quan, break!
The soul body of Huangquan Yaosheng stepped back half a step, and he finally realized the horror of soul death.

The soul power of Dzogchen.

Soul power techniques.

A calm state of mind.

As well as the endless means, he even suspected that Hun Miesheng might still hold back.

"Hand over your things."

Hun Miesheng stared at the exit of the Demon Saint of Huangquan and said.

The Demon Saint of Huangquan sighed slightly.

Palm stroking.

The surrounding broken world, like a spring breeze, restored its original vitality.

"You are from the Soul Clan, right?"

Seeing Hun Miesheng, the Demon Saint of Huangquan asked suddenly.

Hun Miesheng didn't answer.

"You don't have to worry about it, I don't have any grudges with the Soul Clan, it's just a bit embarrassing."

"In the era when I was alive, the soul clan was just a small clan that couldn't protect itself. Looking at it now, I'm afraid the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes."

He sighed faintly.

The demon sage of Huangquan slowly raised his palm, ripples swelled in the illusory soul body, and a drop of golden blood emerged from the soul body, breaking through the space, and sent it to Hun Miesheng's hands.

Feeling the majestic energy contained in the blood essence, as well as the extremely pure blood power, Hun Miesheng nodded.

He raised his hand and slowly collected the drop of blood essence.

A strange wave of soul power appeared in the space, pouring into the soul body of Hun Mie Sheng.

The huge influx of information is exactly the cultivation methods of Huang Quanzhi, Huangquan Palm and Huangquan Tianfu.

Besides, there is one more thing.

Huangquan Yaosheng's own perception of the emperor's realm!
"you can go now."

The Demon Saint of Huangquan waved his hand, and he wanted to see off the guests.

Soul Miesheng did not move.

"there's one more thing."

"What is in the abyss at the bottom of Huangquan Lake?"

After the faint words fell, the figure of the ghost saint of Huangquan trembled slightly, and he just shook his head.

"That is the untouchable grave..."

Soul Miesheng saw everything in his eyes.

The old man must know something.

Although no matter what exists under this abyss, it seems to have no effect on him.

However, the abyss like a tomb and the creepy feeling always made him uncomfortable.

"Then, change the question."

"With your qualifications, you should know Yunmeng Xianze."

The Demon Sage of Huangquan is a great demon in ancient times. Although he ended at the Half-step Emperor Realm, he looks at the entire Dou Qi Continent now.

I'm afraid there are few people older than this old guy.

"My mission is only to prevent the body's unique knowledge from being lost to the world. As for other things, it has nothing to do with me."

Hun Miesheng frowned.

As soon as he raised his hand, black water droplets floated in the space in front of him.

The palm covered the water droplets, and the five fingers were tightly clenched, and the shining blue glow emanated from the water droplets, making this space blue.

Under the extreme power of the unitary heavy water, the space began to hum and tremble.

This world, actually faintly showed signs of collapsing!

"Enough is enough."

The figure of Huangquan Yaosheng reappeared, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Yunmeng Xianze, according to the ancient records, seems to be a piece of space attached to the Douqi Continent, in which there are thousands of years of precious spiritual grass everywhere."

"There was also a wave of searching for Yunmeng Xianze on the mainland."

"But no one has really entered it. According to rumors, there is a special power in this space that can transform the spirit grass into form and cultivate like humans and monsters."

"I have never really come into contact with this Yunmeng Immortal Lake that I don't know if it really exists, and I can't tell whether it is real or not."

"This is all that my remnant soul can know."

Huangquan Yaosheng shook his head.

With a wave of his hand, the space rippled, and Hun Miesheng was forcibly sent out of the stone tablet.

In the world, he was the only one left after all.

Looking at the thousands of lifelike creatures on the ground that seem to be full of vitality and lifelike.

"You're right, these are just dead things after all..."

"I'm just a dead person after all..."

A faint sigh came out.

Everything in the world is annihilated, and the entire space is slowly collapsing...

Beyond the stele.

Zi Yan was guarding Hun Mie Sheng's side, waiting slightly nervously.

"There is nothing wrong with your stele."

"My brother has been in for a long time, why hasn't there been any response?"

Zi Yandai frowned slightly.

"With the degree of solidification of the soul power of adults, there should be no problem." Yao Ming said.

"If brother gets hurt, I'll blow your head off!"

Zi Yan showed two small canine teeth, and said viciously.

Yaoming shrunk her head, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

At this moment, Hun Miesheng's body trembled slightly, and then opened his jet-black arms.

Huang Quan Tian Fu, succeed!

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