Chapter 521: Sacrifice the Wretched Soul
When Bai Xiaochun thought of the supreme and glory of becoming the captain of ten thousand men, he was extremely excited and quickly got up and walked out of the barracks. After Zhao Long and others saw Bai Xiaochun, they hurriedly paid a visit.
"Call all brothers, let's go to the tower and witness my Bai Xiaochun become... the chief of ten thousand men!" Bai Xiaochun waved his hand, full of passion, and spoke proudly.
As soon as he said something, Zhao Long was stunned and quickly informed him. Soon, thousands of monks under Bai Xiaochun knew about this and came one after another.
"Brothers, when I become the commander of the ten thousand men, we will eat more meat and drink more wine!" Bai Xiaochun shouted, flew out in a flash, and headed straight for the tower.
Thousands of monks behind him were all excited to hear it. They had no doubt about Bai Xiaochun's words. Bai Xiaochun said that he could become the leader of the ten thousand men today. They believed that Bai Xiaochun could do it.
At this moment, one by one, one by one, surrounded by Bai Xiaochun, and flew directly to the tower.
Thousands of monks turned into Thousand Dao Changhong, which immediately attracted the attention of monks in the Great Wall. However, when they saw that the leader was Bai Xiaochun, many people looked joking. They often saw such a scene before, but now they have not seen Bai Xiaochun travel for some days, and they did not expect to see it again today.
Gradually, they all retracted their gaze and did not pay much attention. Soon, Bai Xiaochun and his group flew outside the tower. Here, there were also many monks who either exchanged items or were sacrificing their souls.
When Bai Xiaochun and others arrived, these people here just looked at it, but didn't care too much, and still did their own things.
Bai Xiaochun ignored these people. He stood beside the tower, took a deep breath, jumped up, and flew into the air, imitating the way he saw a genius sacrifice his wronged soul. In the sky, he swung his sleeves and immediately took out a soul ball and crushed it directly!
The moment the soul ball was crushed, with a bang, tens of thousands of wronged souls suddenly spread out from it. This scene immediately attracted the attention of many monks below. Seeing these tens of thousands of souls, some of them showed envy in their eyes, but more of them did not pay too much attention and took their eyes back after scanning.
"It's Bai Xiaochun!"
The moment tens of thousands of unjust souls appeared, the tower's giant eyes flashed, and these souls were suddenly sucked into the giant eyes and disappeared.
Bai Xiaochun was proud of her heart, but she still slapped the storage level calmly, took out a soul ball again, and crushed it again. Soon, tens of thousands of unjust souls appeared. When they were taken away by the giant eyes again, everyone below saw Bai Xiaochun taking out the third soul ball, and gradually someone looked surprised.
But just as Bai Xiaochun was about to crush it, suddenly, a long rainbow roared in the distance. The rainbow was filled with blood and even more amazing evil spirits, as if it spread all over the world.
"That's...monsoon!"
"Monthus Feng Qianhou, before Bai Xiaochun rose, he was the most likely to become the leader of the ten thousand men with the Jindan monk. I wonder who can be the first to become the leader of the ten thousand men."
As the crowd burst, the rainbow dissipated, revealing a figure wearing blood-colored armor, a young man with long hair draped over his shoulders.
This person is the monsoon!
He stood in the air like that, separated from Bai Xiaochun with his huge eyes, and could see each other. Ji Feng's eyes swept across Bai Xiaochun, with a hint of contempt in his expression.
"What's the use of a mere pharmacist even if he has good cultivation? I, Ji Feng, have made countless military achievements. Why should I compare this person with me?"
He looked down on Bai Xiaochun, and he disdained to use the Soul Gathering Pill. In his opinion, Bai Xiaochun was obviously just a pharmacist. He had achieved his current status with some small means. Compared with himself, it was simply insignificant!
Today, he didn't need to come to sacrifice his soul, but after seeing Bai Xiaochun appear, he came deliberately to suppress Bai Xiaochun and destroy his arrogance.
Bai Xiaochun also noticed Monsoon. He was not familiar with the other party. If we really said we met, this was only the second time. The first time was when he just arrived at the Great Wall. He also checked what items he could exchange for in his war achievements. Seeing that Monsoon was sacrificing his soul, although he had 10,000 souls when he took action, he had no soul gathering pill at that time, and he could capture 10,000 souls. It can be seen that Monsoon is not bad.
"I didn't offend him, right?" Bai Xiaochun also saw the contempt in Ji Feng's eyes. He was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he realized something and suddenly glared at him.
Ji Feng looked at Bai Xiaochun coldly, and when the two looked at each other, there was a faint sense of competition.
After seeing this scene by the monks below, they immediately became interested and stared at them.
"The two of them confronted each other!"
"I am still optimistic about the commander of Monkey King. His military achievements are all caused by the blood of the corpse!
"Isn't Bai Xiaochun the Thousand Commander? Not to mention the Soul Gathering Pill, just in the battle back then, how many people he saved!"
As everyone below argued and even made bets, Ji Feng sneered. When he raised his right hand, he swung his sleeve and immediately flew out of his storage capacity. Although these wretched souls were all depressed, they were immediately sucked away by the giant eyes as soon as they flew out, and even the light of the giant eyes was obviously a little brighter.
"One hundred thousand souls..."
"My Monkey King is worthy of being the genius of my five legions. He did not use the Soul Gathering Pill, but he only had 100,000 souls when he took action!"
After throwing out 100,000 souls, Ji Feng looked at Bai Xiaochun coldly. The meaning was very obvious. Don’t you have a soul? Then let’s fight. Who will sacrifice more souls!
Bai Xiaochun smiled when he saw this scene. He was thinking that he was bored to throw his soul like this. Unexpectedly, Ji Feng came up to compare. Bai Xiaochun coughed lightly. He liked to crush his opponent like this, so he raised his right hand and threw out twenty soul balls lightly.
With a bang, all the twenty soul balls exploded, and 200,000 unjust souls spread everywhere, densely packed, looking very amazing. The moment it appeared, the tower's giant eyes emitted a bright light. With a sudden suck, they sucked all the 200,000 unjust souls.
Seeing that the soul was sucked away, Bai Xiaochun looked at Ji Feng with a provocative look.
Ji Feng's face was gloomy and he sneered disdainfully. He raised his right hand and waved it. Hundreds of thousands of unjust souls flew out of his storage bag. Even he had more than one storage bag, and he took out another storage bag from his arms. After opening it, hundreds of thousands of unjust souls flew out, all of which were sucked away by the giant eyes.
These scenes immediately made the monks around him breathe continuously.
"Oh my God, how many unjust souls does Monsoon Qianfu have?"
"How did he catch these souls..."
Just when these people were surprised, Bai Xiaochun became a little impatient, looked at Ji Feng and spoke directly.
"How many souls do you have? Let's say how many times you have. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to get these storage bags. If you say you count them, I can't take them out, even if I lose."
This tone was very arrogant, and the surroundings were immediately silent, and they all looked at Monsoon.
"Arrogant! Since you want to humiliate yourself, Ji will fulfill your wish!" Ji Feng snorted coldly, raised his right hand and immediately flew out one storage bag after another. Nine storage bags appeared in front of him!
"There are a total of 2.7 million evil souls here!" Ji Feng raised his head and spoke indifferently. His tone seemed calm, but Bai Xiaochun could see the cold arrogance hidden in his bones at a glance.
Almost the moment the nine storage bags were taken out, the monks around him suddenly became silent when they heard the words of Monsoon. After a few breaths, except for the subordinates behind Bai Xiaochun, everyone else here exclaimed in a daze, with an incredible expression.
"Two.7 million, Oh my God!"
"Lord Monsoon has actually captured so many souls. These...there are so many souls that are comparable to a small-scale battle on the Great Wall!" When everyone exclaimed, many people immediately sent messages to their friends and asked them to come as soon as possible.
"Come on, Lord Monsoon, I sacrificed 2.7 million unjust souls at one time. This incident is unprecedented and amazing!!"
"Come on the tower!"
While the crowd was moved, Ji Feng looked at Bai Xiaochun indifferently, chuckled, looking as if he was sure to win.
"I don't have much soul, only more than two million. Bai Xiaochun, what about yours..."
"It's not too much, it's only more than two million souls, it's drizzling." Bai Xiaochun looked at the storage bags and raised his chin. He felt as if he was a peerless master fighting a child. This feeling made him enjoy it, so he laughed and raised his right hand and waved it.
Chapter completed!