Ancient Martial God

"Can't you believe it?"

Anyang looked at Yanlong with a smile, "I can tell you the truth, I have never liked you. The reason why I am with you is because you are the sister of the great god King Yanwu of the True Flame Royal Family. Your identity can give I bring a lot of cultivation resources."

"In order to cultivate resources, I can only bear to stay with you. But I really don't like being with you, not because you are not beautiful enough, but because I really don't like a woman like you. I hate your character. But considering what you have done for me, I can only deal with you reluctantly."

Hearing this, Yan Tong was greatly shocked, her body trembled involuntarily, and her tears couldn't help but flow out.

How many years?

For nearly a thousand years, she has sacrificed a lot for Anyang.

Over the years, she has even neglected her own cultivation, and has even forgotten about the weakness of Yanwu's lineage. She only focuses on the man in front of her.

The results of it?

From beginning to end, Anyang was just using her.

"Why are you doing this to me..." Yan Tong was heartbroken.

"Because you are stupid, and for my own future. Now, I don't need you, do you know why? You did me a big favor, that boy, he has a very strong soul, and may have reached the level of a great soul. A person who has A body at the level of a great soul can completely carry my soul."

Anyang couldn't help laughing wildly, "I happen to know an ancient soul method that can transplant my soul into his body. At that time, not only can my own soul continue to improve, but his body and soul will become mine Substitute, bless my soul.”

"At that time, I will have two souls... and I will also have the body and cultivation of a martial artist. As long as I continue to practice, I will break through the shackles sooner or later. In the future, I will not only become the Soul Emperor, but also become a martial artist. The God Emperor!"

Speaking of the latter part, Anyang was extremely excited.

For Anyang, this is a rare opportunity in the world.

Seeing Anyang's excitement, Yanlong suddenly woke up. She immediately understood that the man in front of her really didn't like Zhiji, he only liked stronger power.

How stupid you are!

In the past thousand years, there have been many traces to follow, but I didn't pay attention to them, or I didn't care if I noticed them.

Every time Anyang came, he would just grab his things and leave. He didn't stay too long at all, and he didn't even want to say anything else to himself.

As for holding hands or hugging, there are only a handful of them.

"Then how do you want to deal with me..." Yan Long asked Anyang with his heart filled with despair.

"Of course I'll send you on your way. After all, you know too many secrets about me. You also know about the existence of this powerful soul. If you report it to that old guy Fa Yu, wouldn't I be in big trouble? Only those who are completely shaken to death Only people can keep secrets.”

Anyang narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't worry, I will do it faster and won't make you feel any pain. Thank you for taking care of you over the years. I won't waste your efforts over the years..."

Yanlong closed her eyes with despair on her face. Although she was a god king, her soul had been locked by Anyang. The power of a god king was of little use to soul cultivation, especially a quasi-divine soul king like Anyang.

Suddenly, a figure flew out and flew towards the distance at an extremely fast speed. It was none other than Xiao Yun.

"No, he noticed it. However, it's not that simple to run away." Anyang left Yanlong behind. Xiao Yun was more important than Yanlong.

No, even a hundred Yanlongs can't compare to one Xiao Yun.

Yanlong's soul was still locked in place. She couldn't move and could only watch Anyang rushing towards Xiao Yun.

Although Xiao Yun is very fast, Anyang is faster. After all, soul cultivators have a strong advantage in speed, not to mention Anyang is still a quasi-spiritual king.

"Leave me here!" Anyang pounced on Xiao Yun's consciousness.

It’s over…

Yanlong looked ugly. She knew that Xiao Yun might not be able to escape the fate of being turned into a puppet by Anyang. This would be even more uncomfortable than death.

At this moment, Yanlong regretted it.

If he had known that this would be the result, he should not have come here with the detection soul weapon, and naturally this thing would not have happened.

Xiao Yun stopped where he was, his expression became dull.

Yan Long knew that this was the phenomenon of Anyang jumping into Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, Xiao Yun's soul was definitely unable to control his consciousness.

Although she knew that Xiao Yun could not escape death, Yan Tong still felt quite guilty when she saw Xiao Yun become like this. And after seeing Anyang gradually encroaching on Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness and body, her mood became even more complicated. Regret and reluctance are intertwined.

At this time, Xiao Yun slowly closed his eyes.

Everything became quiet.

It seemed quiet, but Yanlong knew that Anyang must be madly occupying Xiao Yun's consciousness.

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Boy, do you think you can run away? Just be my puppet." Anyang laughed wildly, because Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness was much larger than he imagined. He has lived for such a long time and has never seen any martial arts. I don’t know how much cultivation there is, but no one in the sea of ​​consciousness can compare with Xiao Yun.

In the eyes of soul cultivators, the sea of ​​consciousness is like a container. The larger the sea of ​​consciousness, the more power of the soul it can accommodate, which will naturally be more beneficial to the practice of soul cultivators.

"With such a large sea of ​​consciousness, my growth rate will be faster in the future..." Anyang was very excited. After completely controlling Xiao Yun and refining Xiao Yun into a puppet, with the assistance of Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, he would be able to grow up in a hundred years at most. It is possible to break into the Soul King level.

Later, in a thousand years, we can reach the level of the Great Divine Soul King, followed closely by the Divine Soul Emperor...

The more Anyang thought about it, the more excited he became.

"It's really the best. I'm glad I discovered it first. Otherwise, if I gave it to that old guy Fa Yu, I would be helping him become stronger." Anyang grinned. This was a big opportunity for him.

hiss!

Anyang took a deep breath and saw the soul power in the sea pouring into his body crazily. With the influx of these soul powers, Anyang felt that his own strength had increased a little.

"Such a rich soul power, this boy is a treasure." Anyang praised, at this moment he really wanted to thank Yan Long. If it weren't for her, how could he have found such a top quality person.

After going around in a circle, Anyang was very satisfied.

"Okay, it's time to collect that boy's soul."

Anyang swept towards the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and soon arrived at the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. When he saw the soul located deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"The level of the great soul... can actually make his soul reach such a level... Could it be that this son has obtained the ancient soul cultivation method? It must be, otherwise his sea of ​​consciousness and soul would not be so strong. But now, You will make a wedding dress for me." Anyang grinned and at the same time grabbed Xiao Yun's soul.

The moment he touched Xiao Yun's soul, Anyang suddenly felt something was wrong. Especially when his hand was stuck by Xiao Yun's soul, his face became extremely ugly.

At this time, Xiao Yun's soul slowly turned its head.

"The complete imprint of the Soul King...two souls become one...how is it possible..." Anyang couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face at the same time.