Zi Hongsha's eyes were almost dull.

His soul was extremely weak, hiding in the corner of his Niwan Palace, and his body was almost completely controlled by the powerful emperor's soul in his body, so he barely stood in front of Ye Chen.

He took a deep breath and relaxed for a long time before looking at Ye Chen and saying, "I have already seen the power of a magician."

"Ziyun Pavilion is the top power in Zhongzhou. There are many saints and cultivators. There was once a saint master, and they have close ties with the holy world."

"Your talent and strength already possess abilities that surpass those in the world of Tianheng Continent."

"I don't intend to threaten you, but as a senior, I would like to give you some advice: hand over a Taoist ginseng fruit, and Ziyun Pavilion will no longer be your enemy. When you actually come to Zhongzhou in the future, you can choose to join Ziyun Pavilion.

Pavilion."

"When the time comes, I will be your recommender." The old man, the peak emperor, had a shocked look in his eyes.

He did not threaten Ye Chen, but rather tried to recruit Ye Chen as if he was a talent.

Ye Chen's talent, let alone the evaluation of a powerful person at the peak of the emperor's realm, even the two saints standing at an altitude of 100,000 feet, looked dumb at this moment.

The wine gourd that Old Zhang was holding in his hand stopped for half a minute.

His lips twitched, his eyes widened like fish bubbles, looking at the soul storm that Ye Chen had just cast, his expression dull.

In front of him, the white-bearded Lao Bai's face suddenly turned still, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

He suddenly said leisurely: "Old Zhangtou!"

"Have you ever felt that he looks a lot like someone else?"

When the latter heard this, countless figures of practitioners flashed through his mind, and finally settled on that image that could not be replaced.

"You mean...Xuanyuan Tianzun?"

"The legend of the eternal miracle in the world of Tianheng Continent?"

Lao Zhangtou stood up directly and stared at the old man in front of him.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there are indeed some similarities.

The old man stroked his beard.

"Back then, Xuanyuan Tianzun, when he was in the first-level realm of the Extraordinary Martial King, killed a strong man in the peak Martial King realm. The power he relied on was the power of the soul!"

"It is recorded in the scrolls of later generations that he obtained the seven-color soul red lotus in the ruins back then, and was able to obtain such powerful soul power."

"Ye Chen may have a similar opportunity, and the power he has is even weirder and more powerful."

"If we can protect him, perhaps the next Xuanyuan Tianzun will be born in the world of Tianheng Continent!"

"At that time, wouldn't our Xingyue Holy Land..."

As the old man spoke, endless reverie came into his mind.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and almost simultaneously took out their identity tokens and left to deliver the message.

That kind of shock was similar to the first time Ye Chen used the magic [Fire Flame] in Qingfeng Town.

It almost caused a sensation in the entire Dawu Dynasty!

Now the two old men in the holy realm transferred the scenes they saw to the holy land where they were.

Even the peak Martial Emperor may not be able to realize how powerful Ye Chen's soul has become.

Only those at the saint level can catch wind and shadow.

After all, the soul that Ye Chen swallowed was the mighty Holy King from the spiritual world!

Beyond ancient ruins.

The empress of the Narcissus Immortal Dynasty was giggling while covering her little cherry mouth.

Her heart was blooming with joy.

The power of the soul residing in Shui Wulan's body witnessed everything.

The moment Ye Chen took action, his sharp edge was revealed, and even her soul was shaken, guarding Shui Wulan's soul.

The terrifying aura made the empress' face change drastically.

Ye Chen's soul is powerful beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone thought that Ye Chen's most powerful method was magic, but now it seems that is not the case. His trump card seems to be the power of the soul!

The empress ordered Shui Wulan to become Ye Chen's teacher, which was indeed a wise move.

The emperors of the Eastern Immortal Dynasty, relying on the secret techniques inherited from the Immortal Dynasty for thousands of years, were also able to spy on the changes that occurred inside the ancient ruins.

He felt the sudden soul storm and was shocked in his heart.

At the same time, by his side.

The current strongest cultivator in the Antarctic Region, the Lord of the Antarctic Region showed a sinister smile on his lips.

He clenched his hands tightly behind his back, filled with anticipation.

"Very good."

"Such a powerful soul and such powerful means, what an opportunity!"

"Child of fate? Child of destiny? Horrible is not enough to describe it."

"If I can win his opportunity, why should I take the small Antarctic region seriously in the future?"

"Even in the Holy Land and Zhongzhou, I can gallop invincibly."

"Ye Chen, your legend will eventually fall into my hands. The so-called genius is just my foundation stone."

"And you will be the most powerful among the countless top geniuses who die in my hands!"

There is a dark aura within the main body of the Antarctic Domain, which is constantly gathering.

His soul is very strange, and it is this strange power that makes the emperor of the Immortal Dynasty of the East and the empress of the Immortal Narcissus Dynasty dare not disobey his words easily.

It is precisely because of that kind of power that he became the leader of the Antarctic region.

Inadvertently.

All eyes were fixed on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at the powerful protective soul of Zi Hongsha in Ziyun Pavilion and couldn't help but shook his head.

"No, you are wrong."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid and can be deceived so easily?" Ye Chen said with a sneer.

The sincere attitude shown by the soul of the old emperor is truly remarkable.

In fact, he might actually have the intention to recruit Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen didn't think so.

His current soul power and magical means no longer require the help of any force.

Be it a holy land or a dynasty.

In his eyes, they have become places for spiritual practice and experience.

He does not need to seek help from top cultivators, does not need martial arts skills, and does not need to worship a strong person as his teacher.

Now, Ye Chen only needs to obtain gold coins to hone his magic proficiency and further improve his magician level to continue to become stronger.

The recruitment of Ziyun Pavilion, a powerful force in Zhongzhou, is certainly good.

Three years ago, it might have made Ye Chen's heart flutter, but now, there is only disdain in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Thank you for your politeness."

"It's a pity that your disciple has signed a life-and-death battle and soul contract with me."

"I'm going to kill your apprentice now, do you still have the intention to recruit me?" Ye Chen said with a chuckle.

The expression of the old man in the imperial realm in front of him suddenly changed.

After looking at the soul contracts between Ye Chen and Zi Hongsha, he made a decision and frantically released the power of the Perfect Rules of the Nine Heavens, preparing to kill them suddenly.

However, Ye Chen just snapped his fingers.

Countless nightmares that had been prepared long ago devoured the vortex and tore his soul into pieces in an instant.

Ye Chen's soul strength is already above him.

What's more, the guardian soul stored there is only one of his split souls, and there is almost no way to fight back against [Devouring of Nightmares].

The soul of the peak Martial Emperor turned into nutrients and was swallowed into Ye Chen's body.

Zi Hongsha lost his guardian soul and half-knelt on the ground, his body still burning with the power of purple blood.

However, he never released a single martial arts move from beginning to end, and he did not even use the imperial treasures, protective magic weapons, and teleportation talismans in his body.

Zi Hongsha was sweating profusely. Looking at the ground beneath his feet, he felt extremely dizzy in his mind.

The power of the soul was almost dispersed by Ye Chen.

Even if the guardian soul in his body appeared, he could not save his life.
To be continued...