Following Sun Xiaosheng's low shout.

A stream of light quickly flew towards Tang Monk.

All living beings in the wild looked at the stream of light nervously.

It wasn't until the stream of light revealed its true form that all living beings suddenly opened their eyes.

"Creation Jade Butterfly!"

Ancestor Hongjun muttered softly.

This jade butterfly is his treasure.

But I don’t know why Sun Xiaosheng got it.

The most annoying thing is that he doesn't dare to come back.

Who can understand this kind of frustration!

"The magical power of laws is a major criterion for becoming a quasi-sage."

"But breakthrough in cultivation is the king's way."

"Tang Monk, you are lucky."

"I, Old Sun, have prepared a lot of the magic power of a great saint for you, which is enough for you to break through to the quasi-sage and even become a saint!"

Sun Xiaosheng chuckled and slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, an awe-inspiring aura filled Fang Qiong.

Trillions of living beings in the prehistoric era felt this aura that surpassed the power of a saint.

One by one, they were like hungry wolves seeing the small sample.

Absorb like crazy.

However, these overflowing auras are just the tip of the iceberg.

The real big head belongs to Tang Seng.

"These breaths are...the souls and mana of the powerful people in the world of truth?!"

Ancestor Hongjun was shocked.

The terrifying images of Sun Xiaosheng's punch kept flashing through his mind.

More than 100,000 saints have fallen, bringing endless fear to the creatures in the two worlds.

But no one noticed that Sun Xiaosheng silently collected the souls and mana of those saints.

And what was given to Tang Monk was only a small part of it.

In other words, Sun Xiaosheng still has the magic power of more than 100,000 saints.

This is a huge sum of money!

"Great Sage!"

"Can you give me some as well?!"

Hongjun looked at Sun Xiaosheng eagerly and asked.

As soon as these words came out.

Many powerful men from ancient times looked at Sun Xiaosheng.

Obviously, they also guessed this step.

The magic power of those great saints is extremely precious.

It also contains the laws of the Great Dao.

It is a more pure existence than the innate spiritual root.

Whether he is a quasi-sage, a heavenly saint, or a great saint.

The demand for the Law of the Great Way is much higher than others.

People like Pangu who use their strength to prove the Tao need three thousand principles of the Tao to become a Tao saint.

His demand is even greater.

Therefore, when Pangu looked at Sun Xiaosheng, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

"Damn it, don't look at me like that."

"Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

Sun Xiaosheng felt nauseated.

Pangu's unrestrained face looked like a nymphomaniac.

Anyone who sees it will vomit.

"hey-hey!"

"Great Sage, you only need to hand over the souls of those great saints to me."

"I promise I will never disgust you."
Chapter completed!