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"Congratulations on making the right decision. As a sign of sincerity, we will heal your injuries."

The murderous aura in the black-robed figure receded a little, and with a wave of his right hand, a burst of black mist steamed up.

Emperor Hun Tian frowned slightly, and his fighting spirit started to move instinctively.

The evil contained in that black mist was simply mind-numbing.

"This thing can make you recover and your strength will be even stronger than before. You can choose whether to refuse it or not."

"To put it bluntly, based on the injuries you suffered, if you want to be completely healed in a short time, I don't know how many people in your soul clan will die."

The figure in black robe said with a sneer.

Soul Emperor paused and became slightly silent.

The injuries between him and Wuwu Tunyan were indeed extremely serious.

It has even been damaged to the core.

Otherwise, they would not hunt down their own clansmen and use the power of their blood and souls to heal their wounds.

If we really want to completely recover, I am afraid that at least millions of the entire Soul Clan will die.

Originally he didn't care. After all, those who want to achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters.

What does a little sacrifice mean?

But now, it seems there is a better way.

Although that power is evil, he is not a good person to begin with.

"Can it really improve your strength?"

Soul Emperor looked up at the two black-robed figures and asked.

"At least let you hit two ancient yuan, it won't be a problem."

The black-robed figure smiled and seemed not to take Gu Yuan seriously.

"Okay, I accept!"

Emperor Hun Tian's eyes flashed slightly and he agreed.

Although this black mist looked very dangerous, he would rather take the risk if it could improve his strength.

He had had enough of his powerlessness in the hands of the Moon Worshiping Cult Leader.

He wants strength, the strength to become stronger.

Even though he might be dealing with the devil, he would not hesitate.

Moreover, so what if he is a devil?

For him, as long as he can become stronger, he can become a devil himself.

"Haha, good. You are indeed someone I value. He is very decisive."

The black-robed figure laughed and waved his right hand. Immediately, a burst of thick black mist surged out, covering both Soul Emperor and Void Tunyan.



Here is an endless ocean. On the ocean, the waves are turbulent, and there are faint roars that seem to come from the soul, resounding.

Lu Yunxiao was floating above the ocean, looking at the ocean below with wonder in his eyes.

This aperture may not seem big, but there is something else going on inside.

This ocean is completely condensed by the power of the soul.

This was the first time he had encountered such vast and terrifying soul power in so many years.

"Such a majestic power of the soul's origin is truly a great blessing."

Lu Yunxiao's eyes were bright and shining. If he could refine all these powers.

Reaching the soul level of the Emperor is probably just a matter of course.

"As expected, Xiao Xuan needs to burn his soul to deal with it."

Lu Yunxiao sighed, then looked surprised, "And the speed of time here seems to be different from that in the Tomb of Heaven. It seems to be faster."

Due to the strong soul power, it actually changes the speed of time here.

Lu Yunxiao estimated that the speed of time here might be several times that of the Sky Tomb.

Even if one month has passed in the Heavenly Tomb, several months may have passed here.

"interesting."

Lu Yunxiao smiled faintly, then floated down and sat cross-legged on the sea.

Immediately, the soul power rioted and turned into a soul shadow that was thousands of meters tall, shrouded outside Lu Yunxiao and sat cross-legged on the sea.

Then, a new strange fire that combined seven kinds of strange fires spurted out, covering Lu Yunxiao's entire body.

The thousand-foot-long soul shadow directly turned into a huge burning man.

And at the moment when Lu Yunxiao's Fire Man took shape, the originally calm sea became turbulent.

Under Lu Yunxiao's body, a huge vortex took shape, measuring several thousand feet in size.

The boundless soul power, as if being pulled, turned into huge waves and shot toward the soul shadow overwhelmingly.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The huge waves hit the strange fire and were immediately evaporated into a white mist, shrouding the entire soul in phantom, and then slowly seeping in.

Although the soul origin of this Tomb Soul is extremely majestic and pure, the remnant souls of countless people cannot be changed after all, and will remain somewhat mottled.

After all, everyone's soul imprint is different.

And this strange fire can temper away the spots and absorb the purest soul mist.

Above the sea, countless waves of souls are still coming one after another.

Lu Yunxiao did not dodge or evade, and accepted all orders.

The huge shadow of the soul, permeated under the fog that blocked the sky and the sun, became more and more powerful.

Like a living god, inviolable.

And as Lu Yunxiao swallowed things like wind and clouds, like a bottomless pit, the pressure of his soul became stronger and stronger, and he gradually moved towards the highest imperial realm.



The outside world, three months, flew away at the snap of a finger.

In the inner world, Gu Xun'er opened her eyes.

In March, she successfully refined the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire.

Bone Spirit Lenghuo was easy to deal with. With her current strength, it didn't take much effort to settle it.

But the improvement was not much, it was just raised to the peak of rank six Douzun, and it was not even crossed by one rank.

But the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire is different. Although it is only ranked four ahead of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, the energy of the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire is far from comparable to the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

The two are not even on the same level.

The Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire directly allowed Gu Xun'er to cross several levels and enter the semi-saint realm.

Yes, Gu Xun'er is now a semi-saint.

Moreover, he is still a genuine peak junior Half-Saint, only one step away from the intermediate-level Half-Saint.

This is the power of the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire.

Gu Xun'er also relied on this fire to become one of the top ranked women among Lu Yunxiao's women.

Apart from Zi Yan, who has long since become a fighting saint, only Qing Yanjing may be able to beat Gu Xun'er.

As for Yun Yun and Queen Medusa, I am afraid they have been overtaken by Gu Xun'er and the latecomers.

"Brother Gu Xiao hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"

Gu Xun'er looked at the crystal halo of light in mid-air, with a trace of concern in Qiu Shui's bright eyes.

After hearing Gu Xun'er's words, Xiao Yu and others on the other side also withdrew from their cultivation state, looking closely at the soul aperture.

They were all very concerned about Lu Yunxiao's condition.

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