Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

The eighth soul skill was launched, and countless blue lights turned into sword blades floating in the air. The world seemed to become silent, everything stopped moving, and the passage of time seemed not to exist.

In the world of black and white, only blue shines.

Ye Ling'an's figure stood in mid-air, and frost condensed on the bodies of the virtual spirits. The ice crystals shattered in a flash, and dots of blue light flashed in front of his eyes.

The eighth soul skill she absorbed is a spiritual attack soul skill, which uses the essence of an object to destroy its inner being.

In other words, the person locked by her eighth soul skill is likely to have a mental breakdown and become a fool or die. The spiritual world is the most critical for human beings. Once it is destroyed, immeasurable consequences will inevitably occur.

Group-type mental attack soul skills are enough to target these virtual spirits. Ye Ling'an used this soul skill just to get rid of these virtual spirits.

The existence of these virtual spirits is not so much a gift from the gods, but rather a training left by the gods for future generations of inheritors.

Not to mention trials, their lives can be described as miserable. He was cruelly treated by a human soul master during his lifetime and died. The dead soul turned into a virtual spirit and had to be used by the Ice God to use up its last bit of value.

It can be said that compared to the gods who rush forward head-on, the ice god who cuts his flesh slowly with a soft knife is the most terrifying.

At least the creatures in the far north are now praising the ice god's greatness and kindness. She gave the Far North a new life, and also gave the ethereal a way to survive.

But in Ye Ling'an's view, Bing Shen's approach was to maximize profits. The calculations of the gods are basically laid out on the surface, and they will not resort to conspiracy theories because they are powerful enough.

Yes, when you are so powerful that you can destroy the world, these rules are nothing, and no one dares to object if you express your ideas openly.

Because those who opposed it have long since died, and the grass on their graves is three meters high.

A faint blue light flickered, which was the memory of those virtual spirits' lifetimes. Compared with the life of a soul beast, which can last for thousands of years, the life of a human is extremely short, but every virtual spirit dies in the hands of humans, turns into a human soul ring, and is used by human soul masters.

If humans are small, then why have the number of soul beasts shrunk to such an extent?

This is a question about the origin of the world.

Ye Ling'an could see their past memories from those light spots. These virtual spirits were also soul beasts who loved life when they were alive, but the needs of human soul masters deprived them of their lives.

Some ethereal spirits had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and she could glimpse the afterimages of the great war. To be precise, this is the reason why human soul masters appear.

That battle was the point of conflict between the gods and the soul beast gods, and it also determined the fate of human soul masters and soul beasts.

Life is so ridiculous, but this is reality.

Reality determines your future direction.

Dots of blue light converged into a blue rectangular crystal, and a picture appeared on the flat side. Ye Ling'an took a closer look and saw that it was a picture of an ancient battle.

The blue figure occupied half of the mirror, and a shining long sword came into his eyes. It was the Ice God's sword and the Ice God's artifact.

The sword had patterns of plum blossoms and snowflakes on it. Blue snowflakes were floating in the air. There was a cold expression on the beautiful face, and there was no emotion in those blue eyes.

The luxurious blue robe covered her proud figure, and there were light blue snowflake eyebrow marks on her eyebrows, which were a direct symbol of her divine status.

Each god will have an eyebrow mark related to the god's position between his eyebrows, in order to highlight the god's divinity.

Each god has its own corresponding godhead and position.

The Godhead of Ice God is different from most gods. Her personality tends to be indifferent and she doesn't like to talk, but her strength is extremely strong. The gods in charge of ice and snow are inherently powerful in combat, and their single-target attack power is unmatched by other gods.

There was a cold expression on that beautiful and flawless cheek.

She turned around and her blue eyes fell on Ye Ling'an, "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and this is the first time I'm meeting you."

"The heir chosen by fate."

"I am Ice God Lan."

"I am the original god of this world."

A world can give birth to countless gods, but the original gods still play a role, because their original power will be fed back to the world, allowing the world to gain strength, and then order will be restored.

For a world, the first gods are crucial.

After the Ice God said that she was the first god in this world, Ye Ling'an's expression changed.

"Hundreds of thousands of years? You've been waiting for me for hundreds of thousands of years." Ye Ling'an looked at her hesitantly, his clear blue eyes full of surprise.

This is quite novel for Ye Ling'an.

Hundreds of thousands of years are too long, and this Ice God even spent hundreds of thousands of years waiting for her to appear.

Ye Lingan didn't believe it if there was nothing fishy about it.

"Yes, I have been waiting for you for hundreds of thousands of years." The Ice God's eyes were calm. "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed very quickly. I know your origins clearly."

"A soul from another world that does not belong to this world."

Ye Ling'an's expression did not change at all, because she knew that her origins could not be hidden.

She has no secrets in the eyes of the first gods that this world gave birth to.

What Bing Shen said is true. She comes from another world, not from this world.

"The strength of your soul is not much different from that of my heyday." Ice God said lightly, "I saw a stronger person than me from your memory."

"I am nothing in your world."

"But in my world, I am already the pinnacle of power. The two great god kings in the god world are not necessarily my opponents. However, they cannot make waves in your world, which makes me realize how weak I am. Look. The difference between the next world and this world is reflected in the world's requirements for the strong. At least, the strong man in the world you are in can crush the entire world of us with one hand. I know you want to become a god, I want to fight my own destiny. I need you to become a god, because some mistakes must be corrected, even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Back then, the Dragon God led the soul beasts to become gods and launched the first war in the divine world. , before the entire God Realm was destroyed, it was destined that the future destiny would be in the hands of the human race, rather than benefiting the soul beasts. No matter how great the sin or misfortune, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, after all, a new one is needed An ending.”

Hesitation flashed in Ice God's blue eyes.

Her expression can be seen by Ye Ling'an, and even if there are hundreds of thousands of years between them, it will not affect the conversation between them.

Spirit can transcend time and reach any dimension.

Mistakes must be corrected, even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

Hearing Bing Shen's words, Ye Ling'an immediately said: "You peeked into my memory and naturally know my origin. Why did you choose me? I don't think there is anyone more suitable than me in Douluo Continent."

The so-called destiny is nonsense in Ye Ling'an's opinion. How can anyone say it is so light? It is more of a man-made thing.