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Chapter 1376 Memorial ceremony! (three more)

As soon as the words fell, the corners of Soul Ying's lips outlined a comfortable smile, and she personally controlled the mount to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to an extremely remote area in the Western Region. Looking down, this area is full of scorched earth, and some peaks even Made of pure iron and steel, it doesn't seem like a place where humans would live!
But in this place, there are countless buildings!
Men, women and children in long robes live here. There are even many Hunyuan Realm powerhouses guarding the sky, and there are even Harmonious Dao Realm powerhouses sitting in town. The name - Soul Clan!
Soul clan!

An extremely threatening group in the Lingwu Continent!
The human fighters here are not like other places. They don't cultivate the power of blood, they don't cultivate spiritual energy, they only cultivate the power of spirit and the power of the way!
Once their spirit power is used, it can wipe out the spirit of the same level powerhouse in an instant. In this way, the opponent has already fallen before the real fight.They are a group that is well-known in the Lingwu Continent. There are strong people in the Creation Realm sitting in the town, but even the strong in the Star Aperture Realm dare not offend them at will!

Both the Beigong family and the Huangpu family have a good relationship with them!

But just transactions, business meetings, and even these medium-sized big families will be afraid of them!
"Soul Sakura!"

"Why did you bring a girl with you when you came back this time?"

A young warrior asked, his face was painted with an evil silver totem, just looking at him would make one's hair stand on end!
He is also a Hunyuan Realm strongman, only thirty years old, but a young and middle-aged strongman of the Soul Clan, named Soul Knife.

"You don't need to worry about it!"

"At that time, this memorial ceremony will end, and you will no longer have the right to see me!"

Hun Ying casually threw the cage to the elder, and said: "This girl has excellent talent and physique. She comes from the world of low-level martial arts. She doesn't have any backing or background. She is suitable for memorial ceremonies!"

"A body without leaks!"

"That's right, it's exactly ten!" The white-robed elder looked carefully at Ji Lin, nodded slightly, and said, "I didn't expect the ten virgins needed for this sacrifice to gather so soon!"

"How long does it take for the memorial ceremony to start?" Hun Ying said lightly: "According to the rules, I provide a virgin who is eligible to participate!"

The elder in white robe responded, "Twelve days later!"

Hearing these words, a smile appeared on the corner of Soul Sakura's mouth.

"Twelve days!"

"If I can have a quota, then I can advance from the fourth heaven of Hunyuan Realm to the fifth heaven, or even the sixth heaven!"

"If luck is very good, absorbing the remnants of a strong man, and directly becoming a strong man in the late stage of Hunyuan Realm, it's no problem!"

Hunying was muttering, and her eyes were looking forward to the memorial ceremony twelve days later!
She gradually looked at the Soul Knife beside her, with a look of disdain on the corners of her lips, she snorted softly, this guy with a low cultivation base, who is only 30 years old and only in the third level of Primordial Realm, still wants to pursue me?

Wait until the funeral is over!
I will enter the inner circle when I reach the late stage of the Hunyuan Realm, and you are not qualified to see me in this life!
"Humph!"

"There will be quite a few people attending the memorial service at that time!"

"There are quite a few people who hope to make a breakthrough in the memorial ceremony. Many people think this way in the memorial ceremony every hundred years, but there are only two or three people who have succeeded in the thousand years!" Soul Knife also felt Soul Ying's tone And the attitude, the expression is also a little bad!

The elder in white robe looked up at them, and said slightly: "Hunying, you can have a quota!"

"As for the soul knife!"

"I didn't catch the right person, hand over the task, get out!"

"Elder, maybe I can also catch a suitable girl. Why is my Soul Clan's sacrificial ceremony attended by the least number of people from my Soul Clan? It's unfair—"

Before he finished speaking, a strong brilliance leaped past!

The white-robed elder made a move, directly interrupting the words of the soul knife, and condensed a blood-red blade of time, which cut the soul knife to pieces in an instant, and then flew out. He continued to lower his head to draw formations on the weapon!
With his cultivation in the early stages of the Dao realm!

It's easy to deal with a disciple at the initial stage of Primordial Realm!
However, the attack is also extremely ruthless. If the Soul Knife suffered such a heavy injury, it would take at least two or three hundred years to heal by itself if it was not healed by the treasure.
To the disciples in his clan!

They are so vicious!
As expected of a frightening soul clan!

"Elder, are the people participating in the sacrifice the same as before?"

"My soul clan, or 12 people?" Soul Ying was also a little unwilling, and her own clan held a memorial ceremony, using the bodies, blood and essence of ten talented girls as consumption, and the ceremony was held to pursue some fallen but not dead. The remnants of the strong!

Why, such a ceremony!
The number of people from my Soul Race is the least. All other factions can send people, even more than a hundred people in total, so they all have the opportunity to touch those remnants!
If you are lucky, you can catch those remnants, devour them, and your strength will increase greatly!
After all, after the fall, there are still strong Cannian, who generally have the cultivation base of the Dao Realm, and even most of them are in the Creation Realm. Thousands of years ago, there was a strong Cannian in the Star Aperture Realm, who was swallowed by the genius of the Shenlong family, resulting in That genius, from the fifth level of the Hunyuan Realm, was promoted to the peak of the ninth level of the Dao Realm overnight!
Remembrance contains so much power!

Why, my Soul Race, there are so few people who can participate?

"You shouldn't know! You don't need to know!" The white-robed elder looked up at Soul Ying and sighed, "Forget it, since you captured a girl, I will tell you something. I send it as the leader!"

"But it is the Beigong Family, Wanjian Emperor Palace, Unbeaten Immortal Palace and other forces that provide the materials, the God Stone of Space, the God Stone of Time, and even the God Stone of Life. Their people will naturally come to participate!"

"It's only because of my soul race's unique physique and talent that I can lead and open this big formation!"

"And other strong people can't!"

The white-robed elder looked at Hun Ying with dark eyes, and immediately said in a cold voice: "Okay, I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

"Get lost!" With a wave of his hand, he sent Hun Ying flying a thousand meters away. The attack was not light, but he kept his strength and did not hurt the original source of Hun Ying, otherwise a random palm would be enough to slap Hun Ying to death!

"This little girl!"

"Looking at the beautiful face, he actually came from the land of ants!" The elder in white robe came to Ji Lin, smiled faintly, and said in a strange voice, "It's better to be in that kind of place, people from the land of ants , how to kill, how to play, there will be no problem!"

"People from Lingwu Continent!"

"It's not easy to catch!"

He knows very well that once the gifted girls needed for the sacrifice ceremony of the soul race are given enough time and resources, each of them will be a strong person in the Dao realm, and may even advance to the realm of creation, and they are all people with great potential!

In the Lingwu Continent, the vast majority of girls with this level of talent are descendants of a certain big family. They cannot be caught, let alone killed, otherwise they will be in trouble, so people in the low-martial world are better off!

(End of this chapter)