[The first thousand six hundred and eighteenth chapter old friends meet?]
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There was silence in the hall for a while.
after awhile.
“Have you never thought about it, is the other party playing with you? How can a dignified devil need a human soul?”
Wang Feng said.
Um?
Why hasn’t his soul died yet?
Meng Yuanqing felt a little strange in his heart, but still replied:
“Even if he is playing with us, we have no choice.” Meng Yuanqing’s words carried a bitterness, “Among us, there were also doubts, but they were wiped out by him in a few hours. Soul energy is left.”
The taste of merman’s meat is really bad.
Wang Feng could not confirm whether what they said was true or false.
However, considering that at times like this, it doesn’t make any sense for them to lie to themselves.
Most likely true.
As for the devil…
Wang Feng probably knew who it was.
“That’s a pity.” Wang Feng sighed, “Sorry, I don’t like the taste of merman meat.”
The Yunlai Island cultivators headed by Meng Yuanqing frowned upon hearing this.
However, Wang Feng’s voice just fell.
Suddenly, the light beam of soul energy twisted like a tornado.
Then it gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared completely, as if it had been absorbed.
Until, Wang Feng’s figure was revealed.
For a moment, Meng Yuanqing was stunned for a while, but he didn’t come back to his senses at all.
The same is true for the rest of the cultivators.
“You…! You!” Meng Yuanqing looked at Wang Feng with a stunned expression, “No, it is impossible for the soul of an ordinary human to break free from the supreme method of the devil’s way, such as exorcism and body cutting…”
Wang Feng looked at them with a heavy heart.
“Ask a question.” Wang Feng suddenly said, “I have observed this place. Although the soul energy of this laughing road is very strong, it is impossible to gather such a huge torrent of soul energy just now. How did you accumulate it? ?”
Meng Yuanqing opened his mouth…
“Naturally it is the souls of those ordinary human beings who sacrificed.” The man beside Meng Yuanqing replied slowly, “What kind of people are seniors?”
“Ordinary human soul?” Although he had already guessed it, Wang Feng was still stunned for a long time, “Just to sacrifice to that demon god? I wondered, what is the difference between you doing this and a soul demon?”
“Senior thinks a lot?” The soul of a middle-aged man with a pot belly came out of it.
Even at this time, Wang Feng’s extraordinaryness has been noticed.
But they didn’t panic too much.
Wang Feng saw a mental state similar to numbness in their eyes.
“Not much?” Wang Feng said, “With such a huge amount of soul energy, you have collected at least hundreds of thousands of human souls.”
“Does that senior know that our Yunlai Island has grown from a few hundred people to less than a hundred people today?” Meng Yuanqing came back to his senses, smiled and said, “There are indeed hundreds of thousands of human beings. Souls, because these human souls are not high-quality souls, it is useless to directly dedicate them to that demon god. It is only useful when they are gathered together.”
“But the seniors definitely don’t know, this is still the result of our control. If it hadn’t been for the dedication of our disciples from the Heavenly Sect on Yunlai Island, this number would still need to be doubled dozens of times. Only then would that demon god’s appetite be satisfied.”
“But it’s different like the seniors. Maybe one will be enough to satisfy this devil.”
After Meng Yuanqing finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the rear.
In an instant, countless tablets appeared in the palace.
“In Yunlai Realm, you die once. After you become a soul, it is the real death. These tablets are just for remembrance. Our Shangxiao Tianzong fought against the Dark Demon Realm in Yunlai Realm, and tens of thousands of people died. Powerful cultivator. The soul is sucked into the soul world, and most of it has become the nourishment of this world.”
Meng Yuanqing’s tone was calm, “After retreating to the area outside the Styx Falls, there are only a hundred or so people left. After encountering that demon god, the number of souls has dropped sharply.”
“You’re welcome, those ordinary human souls,
Far less than the soul of one of our disciples, even if it is reincarnated.
But our monks from Yunlai Island have only collected hundreds of thousands of human souls these days.
”
His tone was flat.
As if these hundreds of thousands of human souls are few and far between.
Indeed, compared to the number of human souls at this time, it is indeed very small.
In the area outside the Styx Falls, there are countless large and small islands, and the number of human souls is very large.
In billions.
“You should just not want to search for too many human souls, so as not to disturb the entire human population here in the soul world.” Wang Feng shook his head and said, “It seems like a normal soul demon appears, just destroying a few small islands, just like that. There can be tens of thousands of humans. It’s easy to find excuses.”
Perhaps Wang Feng was right.
Meng Yuanqing was silent.
Wang Feng looked at the group of people.
When he came to this reincarnation well, he had never expected that the situation would be so absurd.
In fact, when he first saw the dream fairy, he felt something was wrong.
He originally thought that it would not be surprising that these immortal cultivators collected human souls for their own cultivation.
After all, the cultivation methods of immortals are all kinds of strange, and it is normal to use human souls to cultivate their own souls.
The soul energy in this place is so weak, everyone wants to live, and if they live longer, they will have more chances to be reincarnated.
And the soul base of ordinary human beings is so huge, for their immortal cultivators, these ordinary human souls are like ants, and they can be taken at will.
But I didn’t expect that would be the reason.
Wang Feng closed his eyes, and the phantom of an axe slowly condensed in his hand.
If you look closely, you will find that the phantom of the axe is more solid than before.
Those soul energies just now improved the progress of the Pangu Axe Martial Soul section.
However, Wang Feng was not happy when he learned the origin of those soul energies.
“Human race.”
Wang Feng exhaled two words.
After all, he is also a human race, although his realm and experience, hundreds of thousands of human souls, will not cause him to fluctuate too much.
Can always be compatriots.
“I won’t kill you for now. I’ll leave you alone and deal with it later.”
Wang Feng said, “Where is the will of the devil? Murou and those two were sacrificed by you just now, right?”
Although the axe is only a phantom, it exudes a terrifying aura that destroys the universe and splits the sky.
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Even though Wang Feng’s soul is not strong, but with this axe in his hand, Meng Yuanqing’s few immortal cultivators felt terrified.
It seems that they can be easily cut off with a single axe.
Immortal cultivators have a much stronger perception of crisis than ordinary humans.
From this axe, they felt the premonition of the disappearance of the soul.
“Just, right at the sacrificial tripod below the mountain.”
Meng Yuanqing’s tone was somewhat choked.
As soon as Wang Feng’s heart moved, his soul disappeared in place.
The next moment, it appeared directly above the sacrificial cauldron below the mountain.
At this moment, Mu Rou and Shang Jun were almost completely sucked into the cauldron.
Wang Feng didn’t even think about it, he slashed the sacrificial ceremony with an axe!
The axe light that destroys the sky and destroys the earth is like the first ray of divine light that opens up the world. It is only for a moment, but it is eternal.
Boom!
The sacrificial cauldron was shattered directly!
A ghostly shadow flew out from inside, and let out a strange roar.
For a moment, Fairy Meng beside her was stunned.
She screamed fiercely, and without thinking, she rushed towards the broken memorial, and shouted with a gaffe: “Devil, spare my life, I am willing to dedicate myself, please don’t blame us on Yunlai Island!!”
Wang Feng was slightly stunned by her actions, and couldn’t understand it for a while.
“Jie, I am in a good mood today when my old friends meet. This deity can let Yunlai Island go. But I am willing to sacrifice myself. This is what you said. The souls that show up voluntarily are really delicious… The souls of you immortal cultivators are really good! Ha! Ha ha…”
The ghost smiled and slowly revealed a figure.
Wang Feng saw this, his tone was calm, as if he had guessed it, he said slowly:
“Long time no see. You make me miss you so much…”
“Desolate Sea Demon God!”
[End of this Chapter]
