Unrivaled in Immortality

There are bare mountains all around, with dry trees on them. They are straight and towering. Even though they are dry, they still stand there.

Wang Yong walked through the forest, and he turned his head from time to time to look around.

Because Wang Yong came relatively late, the fog in front of him had become much less. As Wang Yong walked along, he found less and less fog and met fewer and fewer people.

Wang Yong could feel that the volume of the fog was constantly increasing, but the soul weapon inside had never broken through to the late stage of foundation building, which made Wang Yong a little disappointed.

This is the third day since he came here. He has six soul weapons in his hand, but Wang Yong is still not satisfied, because the grades contained in these soul weapons are too low. Moreover, Wang Yong's current location is still a long distance from the central area, and he has no intention of leaving.

The strongest cultivator Wang Yong has encountered here is only in the late stage of foundation building.

"I think those high-level cultivators should have gone straight to the innermost circle." Wang Yong stood on the top of a dead tree and looked forward.

In front of him were mountains connected to mountains, and the mountains were covered with dry trees.

Wang Yong looked at the tree under his feet. He probed into it with his spiritual sense and found no trace of life.

"How did these trees become like this? What happened to the existence of Luoshen Island, which once dominated the Water Country with its soul power?" Wang Yong couldn't help but have some questions, but he soon put them behind his head.

No matter what, he still had to move forward.

Finally, he found a group of fog in front of him. Wang Yong pointed his toes and then shot out in that direction.

This fog was the largest one Wang Yong had seen in such a long time. It covered a wide range, almost completely covering the entire mountain.

Out of caution, Wang Yong still released his spiritual sense to explore first, but the result was as he expected. The spiritual sense entered it, like a stone sinking into the sea, and could not stir up a wave.

"There should be someone in here." Wang Yong murmured, and then stepped into it without hesitation.

The moment he entered, Wang Yong seemed to have entered another world, with a constant roar in his mind and his soul sea was also turbulent.

Wang Yong tightened his mind, and then he felt better.

He looked around, and sure enough, there was no change, it was still a vast expanse of white, but this time it gave Wang Yong a lot of mental pressure.

He felt the consumption of soul power all the time.

"I hope there will be a higher-grade soul weapon in this fog." Wang Yong prayed secretly, and then stepped forward.

The road up the mountain was rugged and uneven. Wang Yong had not been attacked during this period, and he came to the halfway point of the mountain.

I saw a very flat area in front of me, which was covered with fog, and there seemed to be a floating black shadow. Wang Yong could not see it clearly.

I saw a wave of waves emanating from his body.

Then, several soul weapons that Wang Yong had obtained, such as the soul-piercing needle, the soul-suppressing hammer, and the soul-suppressing platform, revolved around him.

Wang Yong was ready to go all out at the first moment, because the fog was too big, and the various things that happened in it made Wang Yong always alert.

"Be careful!" A cry of surprise sounded.

Wang Yong looked at the place where the sound came from, then hid his breath and moved closer.

As he got closer, he finally saw the black shadow clearly.

There were three figures standing in the field, and another one was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.

Dozens of black shadows in the air were interlaced back and forth, and waves emanated from them.

"So many!" Wang Yong couldn't help but feel a little unreal when he saw this situation.

All those emitting black air in the air were soul weapons.

They had knives, swords, needles, and they were of different shapes and numbers, but they were all stuck in the ranks of the fourth-grade middle-grade.

"No wonder the fog here is so vast, it turns out to be the result of so many soul weapons combined together." After Wang Yong saw the scene in the air clearly, he had such an understanding.

At the same time, he was also curious about the mist, because the mist he had encountered before was a single group of mist, and there was only one soul weapon in it. Now, seeing dozens of soul weapons fighting in the air, Wang Yong's heart was surging.

He did not make a move, but just watched quietly.

Above his head, those soul weapons with black gas were flying, and every collision between them would cause waves to ripple.

Based on the situation of these people, Wang Yong could judge that they were not at a disadvantage online.

Each of them controlled at least five soul weapons, plus the original soul weapons in the mist, there were at least thirty soul weapons here.

"If all these soul weapons are collected in my hands, I can also exchange them for a lot of resources when I go out." Wang Yong thought so, and his hands began to move.

I saw five soul weapons approaching several people silently under his control.

At this moment, Wang Yong's mind moved, and he saw black mist appearing above his head again, and then a slightly fat soul-devouring beast appeared above Wang Yong's head.

The Soul Devourer was black all over and looked like a frog. It raised its empty head and looked at the many Horcruxes in the air.

"Since it is a Soul Devourer, can it swallow these Horcruxes as well?" Wang Yong thought so and released the Soul Devourer. He also wanted to see if this method was feasible. If it was feasible, he would be much more relaxed when he encountered such a situation next time.

The aerial battlefield was inextricable, and the attention of several people was also attracted by the aerial battlefield.

"Old Third, how are you? Are you okay?" A voice sounded.

Then the man lying on the ground covered his head and slowly sat up.

"It's okay. I almost fell. Fortunately, I was smart." The man replied.

"Uh..." He wanted to say something else, but he felt a sharp pain in his head and then lost consciousness.

"Old Third... Everyone be careful." The man was about to ask Old Third what happened again, but he felt as if his head was hit by a heavy hammer. This knock went deep into his soul, and finally he fell down.

And the other people followed in their footsteps.

At this moment, the Soul Devourer moved its mouth, and saw it open its mouth wide, and then took a deep breath.

A wave of soul power enveloped the battlefield.

Then, those soul weapons were pulled and really came towards the Soul Devourer.

Seeing this, Wang Yong smiled a little, and then took back the soul weapons around him into his sea of ​​consciousness, and tried his best to increase the soul power supply of the Soul Devourer.

Those that were refined were easily swallowed by the Soul Devourer, while those that were not refined were struggling to resist, and the surrounding mist floated and rushed into the mouth of the Soul Devourer.

"Haha, it really works. This Soul Devourer is really a treasure!" Wang Yong secretly sighed.