Ancient Martial God

Regarding the existence of the sub-divine soul, no one knows better than Xiao Yun. It is the existence second only to the divine soul. Read a book

Although Yun Tianzun did not take action, Xiao Yun knew that if Yun Tianzun did, the demigod would never be able to stop his offensive, and even a quasi-god might not be able to match it.

This is the power of the sub-spirit.

In addition, the sub-divine soul also has a unique soul path ability, just like Yun Tianzun can find familiar people across space.

Of course, other sub-souls have other abilities.

It is very difficult to grow to the level of a sub-spirit. Yun Tianzun can grow so fast because he is connected to the ancient secret realm and Xiao Yun, so he can grow so fast.

If it is other soul cultivation, it will take at least a very long time to grow to the sub-divine soul stage, at least ten thousand years or more.

The soul cannot live forever, especially outside. Without the protection of the body, the soul will easily dissipate.

The same is true for soul cultivation. If there is no unique way to retain the soul, it will also dissipate quickly.

Being able to endure for more than ten thousand years without being destroyed is already considered very powerful.

"That sub-spirit is here too?" Xiao Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, he is here too." Yun Tianzun nodded.

"What should we do?" Xiao Yun frowned.

If it was a martial artist, it would be easier to deal with it. Let alone a demigod, even if a quasi-god came, Xiao Yun and Sheng Yanxia could handle it together.

But it would be quite difficult to deal with this spirit.

"What else can I do? Of course I have to take the initiative!" Yun Tianzun said with narrowed eyes.

"Take the initiative?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but look at Yun Tianzun in surprise.

"Before he knows our existence, strike first, and that sub-spirit is not with Qian Feng Duyan and others now." Yun Tianzun said.

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Yun was a little hesitant. He was not afraid of death, but afraid that something might happen to Lord Yuntian.

You must know that soul cultivators are different from martial cultivators. If a martial cultivator dies, there is still a very low probability of becoming a soul cultivator. However, soul cultivators are different. If a martial cultivator dies, his soul will really be gone.

The key is that the other party is still a sub-divine soul and has existed for at least ten thousand years. The accumulation of souls in the past ten thousand years must be quite high.

"You don't need to worry. Although my accumulation of secondary souls is not as good as his, my attainments in the soul path are not necessarily lower than his." Yun Tianzun said to Xiao Yun, and he also knew that Xiao Yun was worried about him.

"In that case, let's start first." Xiao Yun no longer hesitated.

If he doesn't take action this time, the other party will definitely notice it and will definitely be more vigilant when the time comes. Moreover, a soul cultivator who has reached the sub-divine soul level is not an ordinary threat.

Once that soul cultivator takes action, Xiao Yun himself will be fine, but what will happen to Xie Dao and others?

Xie Dao and others have no means to deal with soul cultivators, and Xiao Yun cannot keep Yun Tianzun watching them all the time.

Since you have the upper hand, you should strike first and deal with the opponent directly.

"Mengtian Battle Academy brought a soul cultivator at the sub-divine soul level here to compete for the quota this time?" Xiao Yun asked Yuntianzun.

"According to Qian Feng Chiyun's memory, it is indeed a competition for places. They want to fight for more places in the eighth heaven." Yun Tianzun nodded.

"The threat of soul cultivators at the sub-soul level is indeed not small. If he takes action, it will be much easier to compete for the spot in the eighth heaven." Xiao Yun nodded slightly.

The qualification for the quota for the eighth heaven is martial arts cultivation under the age of 100, which means that only martial cultivation is limited, but soul cultivation is not limited.

If soul cultivators at the sub-divine soul level entered the arena, they might not be able to sweep the entire field, but they would be enough to pose a considerable threat.

"No wonder the Qianfeng clan is so arrogant. There is a soul cultivator at the sub-divine soul level, but he is a big threat, enough to scare many top forces."

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and said: "If we hadn't met them first this time, I would have been caught off guard by them when we fought against them."

"Without further delay, we will set off immediately." Yun Tianzun said.

"I'll talk to them first."

Xiao Yun recovered his mind, turned around and said to Bai Le and others: "Brother Bai, Miss Jin, and Brother Wuwang, I have some urgent matters to deal with now. You go to Xuanwu City first, and I will come find you then."

"Brother Xiao Yun, is there anything you need our help with?" Bai Le asked quickly.

"It's not necessary at the moment. I will inform Brother Bai when the need arises." After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he took Sheng Yanxia and left directly through the air.

After watching Xiao Yun leave, Bai Le slowly looked back.

"Pass my order. You are not allowed to reveal anything about what you saw today, otherwise your cultivation will be abolished and you will be expelled from the Fuyao Chamber of Commerce." Bai Le ordered coldly.

Abolition of cultivation and expulsion from the Fuyao Chamber of Commerce is much more painful than direct execution. This is already one of the heaviest punishments for the Fuyao Chamber of Commerce.

"Yes!" The chief steward and others responded one after another.

The people who can be chosen to be on this cloud boat are all Bai Yi's chosen confidants, and they are all the most loyal people.

"Miss Jin, and Brother Wuwang, what happened today..." Bai Le looked at Jin Yuge and Wuwang.

"Brother Bai, don't worry, I know the seriousness of the matter and I will never leak a word." Jin Yuge said in response.

"Don't worry." Wuwang only said these two words.

In fact, they all knew that Qian Feng Chiyun and others from the Mengtian War Academy had murderous intentions towards them. If it were not for Sheng Yanxia and Xiao Yun, Qian Feng Chiyun would definitely kill them and then destroy their bodies and eliminate all traces.

Therefore, Bai Le and others would not have the slightest pity for the deaths of Qianfeng Chiyun and others in Mengtian Battle Academy. They would not regret their deaths anyway.

Afterwards, Yun Zhou left the place through the air.

…

In the east district of Xuanwu City, inside a restaurant.

Qianfeng Duyan sat on the main seat. Not only was he the clan leader of the Qianfeng clan, he was also the deputy leader of the Mengtian War Academy.

Sitting here are six Dao instructors, as well as elite executives trained by the Qianfeng clan.

"Where did Qianfeng Chiyun go? Why haven't you come back yet?" Qianfeng Duyan said with a frown. Everyone had arrived, but Qianfeng Chiyun had not come back.

"Young Master Qianfeng Luo wants to go out to practice, Qian Feng Chiyun has followed to protect the way." A senior executive said.

"He's running out to practice at this time. When he comes back, he'll see how I deal with him."

Qianfeng Duyan snorted and said so, but for Qianfeng Luo, the youngest son, there was a hint of doting in his eyes.

"Clan leader, something happened..."

An elder walked in with a pale face. He was holding a Tower of Ten Thousand Lives in his hand, and on the Tower of Ten Thousand Lives, more than a thousand light spots disappeared.

The faces of the senior executives present turned ugly.

The light spots on the Ten Thousand Life Tower represent the vitality of life. Each person has one light spot. If he dies unexpectedly, the light spots will dissipate.

Originally, the light spots on the Ten Thousand Life Tower were on, but now more than a thousand people have been wiped out. In other words, these more than a thousand people have died.

Looking at the light spot representing Qian Feng Luo on the Ten Thousand Life Tower, Qian Feng Duyan's eyes turned red, his teeth clenched, veins slowly appeared on his forehead and arms, and his body trembled involuntarily.

The youngest son he loved most was dead...

"Check it for me!"

Qian Feng Duyan had a ferocious look on his face, "No matter what the price, you must find out who did it. Whoever dares to kill my son, I will make him pay a hundred times, no, a thousand times. cost!"