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Boom!

The huge statue shook, and the statue's eyes also burst out with black light.

"Have you finally found a good container for me?"

A sound of vicissitudes of life resounded from the statue.

"Originator, our Revenant Clan is in danger now. Only you can save the Revenant Clan. Now we have selected a peerless talent to help you resurrect!"

Death Sanchi said respectfully.

"I already know what happened to the Undead Clan. When I am resurrected and step into the role of God Emperor, I will definitely crush the Undead Royal Clan and avenge the dead members of my clan!"

Death Cang Jue said calmly.

"Then we will activate the altar, help the originator to reshape the origin of the soul, and seize this son!"

Three feet of death.

After saying that, the three God Emperors simultaneously fired their divine light towards the feet of the huge statue.

Rumble!

At the foot of the statue, an altar suddenly appeared, as if it suddenly appeared from the ground.

Many remnants of souls floated out from the altar. They were like innocent souls that had been imprisoned for thousands of years and were finally released. These remnant souls seemed to have broken free from the seal and turned into ghost shadows, scurrying around in the west above the altar, losing their way like headless flies.

"Let us out, we don't want to die!"

"Death is three feet away, we were wrong, I don't want to die!"

"Don't kill us!"

The remnant souls let out heart-rending howls, as if evil ghosts from hell were crying.

They were once all-powerful divine kings, but now they have become prisoners of the Revenant Clan. Their souls were dug out and sealed in this altar, where they suffered for tens of thousands of years.

They knew very well that the dead soul tribe was trying to restore the soul origin of the Dead Blue Art through the altar with the help of their souls.

Lu Ren stared at the altar with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He seemed to have guessed the purpose of the Revenants.

The dead soul tribe wants to let the Dead Blue Art come to seize him.

However, it's ridiculous to think about it. His talent in the Death Cang Jue is simply not as good as his, and his performance in the Ancient God King's ring is also far inferior to his.

Now, the dead soul clan actually wants to sacrifice him to resurrect the Death Cang Jue.

"You are all sinners of our Revenant Clan. My resurrection is a blessing to the Revenant Clan. It is a great honor for you to sacrifice for me. The Revenant Clan will remember your merits!"

A majestic voice came from the huge statue.

"No...I don't want to die!"

"Original, please spare us!"

Those remaining souls begged for mercy again.

However, before they finished speaking, the entire altar burst out with a light as dark as ink.

Those remnant souls began to disappear like dots of stars, turning into streams of pure soul energy.

The huge statue also emitted bursts of light, and finally converged into an illusory figure. Its appearance was seventy-nine similar to that statue, and it was the remnant soul of the Death Cang Jue.

The remnant soul of the Death Cang Jue rushed into the altar like a bolt of lightning, opened its mouth and sucked it in, absorbing all the soul energy into the body like a whale sucking water.

Immediately, the remaining soul of Death Cang Jue began to slowly repair, becoming more and more powerful like a phoenix rising from nirvana.

When the Dead Blue Art absorbed all the soul energy, it turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Lu Ren's sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp arrow.

As soon as the Death Cang Jue invaded Lu Ren's sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately felt that Lu Ren's physical body was very powerful and had reached the sixth level.

"What I cultivated turned out to be a rare sword body, and even after tempering the bones, it still has the flawless godhead!"

The voice of Death Cang Jue was surprised at first, and then turned into extremely excited, saying: "Haha, it's really great, the bone tempering, the flawless godhead, the gods before me are not so powerful!"

At this time, Lu Ren's body was completely imprisoned, and his divine personality was also sealed. He was unable to activate his divine power and could only allow the soul of the Death Cang Art to invade his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This undead clan, without saying a word, first imprisoned my body and didn't even give me a chance to speak. If this is the case, then die!"

With a thought from Lu Ren, the Chaos Divine Mill emerged and instantly appeared above the head of the soul of Death Cang Jue.

The Chaos Divine Mill rotates slowly, its mouth is like an abyss, and the astonishing suction force bursts out, sweeping towards the soul of Death Cang Jue.

Immediately, the soul of the Death Cang Jue began to twist, and turned into a cloud of smoke, rushing towards the grinding mouth of the Chaos God's Mill.

"Chaos God's Grinding Technique, you actually practiced the Chaos God's Grinding Technique!"

Death Cang Jue was startled, bursting out with astonishing soul power, and even forcibly regrouped his soul, and then stared at the huge millstone.

Before the death of Death Cang Jue, although he was also at the peak of the God King, his level of spiritual consciousness had also reached level 150, and he was just short of breaking through to level 151.

Lu Ren's spiritual consciousness level was only one hundred and thirty-nine, which was a full eleven levels different. Even if Lu Ren used the Chaos God's Grinding Technique, he still escaped with the Death Cang Art.

"The Chaos God's Milling Technique is very good. When I seize your body, the Chaos God's Milling Technique will also be mine!"

The Dead Blue Jue Yin also went completely crazy, with great excitement in his heart. He bypassed the Chaos Divine Mill, struck into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and came to Lu Ren's spiritual origin.

"Death Cang Jue, now get out of my body immediately. I will spare your life for the sake of your ancestors of the Dead Soul Clan!"

Lu Ren's spiritual origin exuded a strong idea.

He really didn't want to kill Cang Jue. After all, if he wanted to fight against the Undead Royal Family, he would need a lot of strong men. Just relying on the three God Emperors was far from enough!

"Spare my life? Boy, now that you are on the verge of death, why don't you spare my life?"

Death Cang Jue sneered, now he has reached the depths of Lu Ren's sea of ​​consciousness, and his level of spiritual consciousness is much stronger than Lu Ren's.

With just one thought, he could completely obliterate Lu Ren.

Lu Ren actually dared to threaten him, which was extremely ridiculous.

"Then you can try it!"

Lu Ren smiled.

Seeing Lu Ren's momentum, Death Cang Jue was a little hesitant.

However, based on his knowledge, Lu Ren could not have any trump card.

Thinking of this, he had no scruples and rushed towards Lu Ren's spiritual origin. He wanted to completely occupy Lu Ren's spiritual origin, erase the soul in Lu Ren's spiritual origin, and take Lu Ren's spiritual origin as his own.

However, just as he approached, behind Lu Ren, a bronze pagoda suddenly appeared like a god coming to the world, shining with bright divine light, and its majestic and vast momentum surged like a huge wave.

As soon as this pagoda appeared, the Death Cang Jue felt as if a immobilization spell had been cast on it, and the soul instantly solidified, making it difficult to move.

"what is that?"

Death Cangjue's face was full of horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying monster in the world.

This Lu Ren, even though he was practicing the Chaos Divine Milling Technique, there was such a powerful artifact hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.