I Took Away The Son Of Villain

[Gain 10,000 points for 'successfully extracting the soul'. 】

[Obtained 10,000 points for 'failure to extract the soul'. 】

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[Obtained 10,000 points due to 'failure to extract the soul'. 】

Yang Hao continued to extract the souls of these powerful creatures under the gaze of the Tianxuan Saintess.

Although these powerful creatures were stimulated by the spiritual tide, the success rate of extraction was greatly improved compared to ordinary extraction, but it was still accompanied by a large number of failures.

"not bad."

"Sixteen spirits were extracted successfully."

"As I expected, all of them are immortal."

"The harvest this time is really huge."

Finally, Yang Hao finished the extraction and started counting, his eyes lit up.

The ferocious beasts and demon plants that came from the underground world were finally extracted by him to the sixteen immortal-level spirits.

In addition to the previous gains, this time he came to the Qingyang Dynasty's Myriad Things Realm, and gained a total of twenty-six immortal-level spirits and one spirit that almost surpassed Divine Grade, which can be described as a huge harvest.

In such a short period of time, obtaining such a terrifying amount of high-quality spirits is impossible even with a lot of Power.

Such a harvest made Yang Hao very satisfied.

He originally thought that it would take a long time to collect immortal-level spirits, and he would not consider spirits below the immortal level at all.

After all, in this world, the quality of the soul has a complete system.

The spirit of each level must be higher in quality than the spirit of the lower level.

There is no such thing as a low-level spirit being better than a high-level spirit in some way.

Because in essence, the soul is the essence of the spirit of all things.

No matter how heaven-defying and outstanding the soul extracted from a rusty iron sword is, it cannot be compared to the soul of a divine sword made of immortal gold iron that has been cultivated for Thousand Years.

Even though the system can add points without a limit, the points required to pay increase tenfold for every level interval.

This is also the reason why Yang Hao doesn't consider being below the immortal level at all.

"Currently, the Spiritual Qi of the Qingyang Dynasty is not worth much because I have extracted the ancient world tree."

"Go back to Yaoguang Xianfeng first, and ignite all these spirits."

"At that time, we will carefully investigate the news and see if we can find the place where the world's ancient trees have been born." Yang Hao made a plan in his heart.

Originally, the shrine needed to ignite eighty-one spirits, but now it only took one month to get nearly half of them, which made Yang Hao very happy.

Not only that, but he has also found a shortcut to quickly collect immortal souls.

According to his estimation, within a year, he will definitely be able to gather eighty-one high-quality spirits and ignite Supernatural Power.

"Congratulations, Holy Son."

"These spirits are completely enough for you to ignite the nine supernatural powers and create a perfect foundation."

At this time, the voice of Tianxuan Saintess came softly.

"I'll borrow your good words."

Yang Hao nodded slightly and smiled.

"There is no chance in the territory of all things. I plan to return to the Holy Land."

"Will the saint return together?"

Hearing Yang Hao's words, Tianxuan Saintess hesitated a little.

For her, the harvest this time has not yet reached the expected value.

She also didn't expect Yang Hao to be so lucky that he extracted sixteen immortal-level spirits in one go, and she hesitated whether to trade with Yang Hao in exchange for some.

After all, in her opinion, it is enough for Yang Hao to have nine immortal-level spirits.

What's more, the Saint Lord loves Yang Hao so much, and he definitely still has it.

But Tianxuan Saintess is an arrogant character, just now she swore to refuse, but now she lowered her head and asked Yang Hao to make a deal with her, but she couldn't get rid of her face.

"I'm still short of a soul, and I want to search in this realm of all things."

"Go ahead, Holy Son."

After a moment of hesitation, the Tianxuan Saintess finally made a decision to stay in the Realm of Myriad Things for a while.

"good."

Yang Hao chuckled lightly.

He can naturally understand the meaning of Tianxuan Saintess's words, but unfortunately, if he really only needs the Nine Dao Spirits, he doesn't mind being a favor.

It's a pity that Tianxuan Saintess would never think that he needs a lot of spirits, and she still lacks a lot, so of course she chose not to mention it.

"This guy."

"It's really incomprehensible!"

Tianxuan Saintess was a little annoyed when she saw that Yang Hao had left directly, but there was nothing she could do.

...

Yang Hao soon came to the exit of the realm of all things.

"See the Holy Son!"

"Holy Son forgives sins!"

Only a hurried shout was heard, and several Daoist figures appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes.

Except for Xia Yuhou who was supposed to guard the entrance and exit of the realm of all things.

The leader is a black-haired Confucian scholar, dressed in a black robe with gold patterns, quite majestic.

Behind him, there are all luxuriously dressed young people with flustered expressions.

"Xia Yuhou, who are these people?"

Yang Hao was a little confused, and the young people with flustered faces behind him were nothing more than Supernatural Power Realm.

The dignified Confucian scholar at the head had such a deep aura that even he couldn't see through it. At least he was a king, and he was not an ordinary king.

But this king, at this moment, was also slightly stooped, and his face seemed calm, but he was faintly flustered.

"Holy Son, this is King Tangchi, the king of the Qingyang Dynasty."

"This is the eldest prince, and this is the second prince."

"The third prince didn't know how to live or die and offended the holy son. King Tangchi brought all the princes to apologize."

Xia Yuhou heard Yang Hao ask, and said quickly.

"Holy Son, forgive me, Xiao Wang has no way to teach his son, offending the Holy Son, he really deserves to die!"

King Tangchi immediately stepped forward upon hearing the words, and said in a somewhat cramped tone.

Apologize?

Yang Hao blinked, glanced at Xia Yuhou, and then at Tangchi King.

Suddenly, I finally remembered that I killed a villain without thinking before.

"The Tangshan lineage that offended the Holy Son, Xiao Wang has already killed all the relatives of his lineage!"

"These are Xiao Wang's other two dog sons. They were also in the territory of Wanwu that day. I don't know if they also offended the Holy Son."

"If you offend..."

Just as Yang Hao was recalling, King Tangchi's voice came again.

Hearing this, Yang Hao took a deep look at King Tangchi. He never thought that he just beheaded a brainless villain casually, which would trigger such a follow-up.

The ruler of a dynasty, a powerful king, and even one who was born in the Holy Land, should be held high at any time.

Now, like a dog, he humbly apologized in front of himself.

Even, in order to appease himself, he slaughtered all Tangshan's relatives who offended Own, and sent Own's other two sons in front of him by the way.

Yang Hao has no doubt that as long as he is a little angry, countless lives will disappear with him.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog."

"After all, I still underestimated how detached a holy son of the Holy Land is in this world." Yang Hao thought to himself.

He does not have the heart of Mary, and does not give birth to mercy.

It was only at this moment that he deeply felt the cruelty of this world.

And the foundation of maintaining this cruel class...is still a strong strength.

If King Tangchi is strong enough today, why should he sell his son to apologize?

The root cause is that King Tang Chi is too weak.

Weakness is the original sin.

Yang Hao doesn't want to become like this in the future, the desire to become stronger in his heart expands infinitely.

For a while, looking at the various forms of beings in front of me was dull.

"It's good to do it for yourself."

Yang Hao lightly tossed down a coldly sentence.

Immediately, he disappeared from the spot and returned to the Holy Land.