More than a hundred strong men fell in front of them at the same time. Even Chu Xingyun's nature felt a little unbelievable.

These strong men are not weak in strength, and they do not have fear or pain. They are like spiritual puppets. If they want to annihilate more than a hundred strong men at the same time, they must at least reach the level of Nirvana, and they must be top people.

On the other hand, the little soul was born and weak in physique. Even if he swallowed the Void Soul Fruit, he had only grown a little bit, and his strength was probably at the beginning of the Heavenly Spirit level.

But just now, it easily killed more than a hundred strong men with a long roar. With such a scene, how could Chu Xingyun not be surprised?

Buzz!

Chu Xingyun was still secretly shocked. In the void, the little soul's body suddenly trembled. The chaotic aura around it disappeared, and it could not maintain the body of the white tiger, just like falling leaves in the strong wind, falling down with no strength.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun's body flashed and immediately pulled the little soul into his arms.

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him, but saw that Xiaohun's body became empty, like a phantom, which seemed to dissipate at any time, and its eyes became dull and faint, exuding a sense of weakness.

Did the long roar just now consume all his power? Chu Xingyun inferred in his heart that he pressed his palm on Xiaohun's body, and his spiritual power spread out, but it had no effect. Xiaohun was still weak all over, and he didn't even have the remaining strength to make a scream.

Looking at the weak appearance of Xiaohun, Chu Xingyun became more and more anxious and began to think about ways. Just now, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind and he looked at the corpses with some insight.

Those strong people came from the Xingchen Immortal Sect, and thousands of years ago, the Xingchen Immortal Sect had already fallen, so these people had long died, but they seemed to have used some secret technique to preserve the martial spirit.

The martial spirit comes from the soul, and the soul is the foundation of life. The martial spirit is immortal and the soul cannot disappear. Therefore, after the martial spirit of these people disappeared, the residual soul that had survived for thousands of years gradually dissipated and eventually died completely.

The small soul is a strange beast that specializes in the power of the soul. The innate magical power it controls directly acts on the soul level. The long roar it just now is likely to be a certain innate magical power that directly shocked the residual souls of these powerful people.

Chu Xingyun had such profound insights. In just a moment, he thought of many possibilities.

For Chu Xingyun, his current level of cultivation is still unable to reach the power of his soul. If he wants to kill these powerful people, he must rely on spiritual power, and there is no shortcut.

But the little soul is different. Its natural magic power can act on the soul level, and with a roar, it can kill the enemy.

Little guy, what is your origin? You can master such terrifying natural magical powers in your childhood. Could it be that you are the descendant of the supreme divine beast? Chu Xingyun stroked the soft hair of the little soul and murmured in a low voice.

Xiaohun seemed to understand this sentence.

It glanced at Chu Xingyun in an extremely humane manner, opened its mouth, but because it was too weak, it could not make any sound. Finally, it closed its eyes, exuding a strong sense of disdain.

Chu Xingyun was immediately happy. Although the little soul was weak, it should be fine if he could still express such an expression.

He hugged the little soul in his arms. Chu Xingyun did not stay here for a long time. His figure rushed forward and ran towards the mountains ahead, preparing to explore the so-called temple.

The ancient star secret realm is vast and there are many ruins. From previous experiences, there should be teleportation arrays in each ruin that can travel through the void and reach other places in a short period of time.

That temple is also one of the ruins. If Chu Xingyun wants to leave this place quickly, he can only enter the temple.

The spiritual power in his body roared wildly, and Chu Xingyun turned into a stream of light and rushed forward quickly. Most of his injuries had recovered, and his internal injuries were healing, and the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, Chu Xingyun's injuries completely recovered, and at the same time, he finally came to the towering lonely peak.

This lonely peak is thousands of feet high and is pitch black. On it, there are rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays that separate the wind and snow in the sky. In the flow, it sets off the peak like a fairyland. Before you even step in, you will feel the urge to worship.

Chu Xingyun did not hesitate and stepped into the peak.

As we walked forward, the lonely peak had no vitality, but the vast and ancient aura did not dissipate. Every ancient rock and every mountain brick exuded a mysterious aura.

Stepping into the narrow mountain road, a cold and strange wind blew, exuding a gloomy aura, which made Chu Xingyun's eyes sink slightly. This aura was very similar to the aura of those strong men!

Chu Xingyun immediately cheered up, slowed down, and continued to step forward.

Soon, he saw a clearing, wide and huge, with rugged stone walls on it, which seemed to exist in the lonely peak. The stone walls were covered with strange rocks, with different shapes, and continued to extend forward, as if they were straight to the peak.

Chu Xingyun stopped and his eyes stared at the front. On the flat ground, there were actually figures, and the lights of various martial spirits flashed, making the entire flat ground look particularly gorgeous and dazzling.

This lonely peak is indeed not that simple. Chu Xingyun smiled helplessly. He took back his breath and did not dare to dissipate a trace of spiritual power. As long as these spiritual powers come into contact with these figures, they will completely awaken.

There are at least a hundred strong people on the flat ground, and at the end of the flat ground, there seems to be a corpse of strong people. Once Chu Xingyun is not careful, what awaits him will be a more terrifying pursuit.

But this time, Xiaohun was unable to take action. Once surrounded and killed, Chu Xingyun would undoubtedly die!

call!

After breathing a deep breath, Chu Xingyun adjusted his mentality and then stepped forward again. His eyes scanned around and carefully observed these powerful men who had been dead for thousands of years.

Almost all of these corpses have hideous scars, and some of the bones are even exposed to the air. However, there are some mysterious patterns on those bones, as if they are the truth of heaven and earth, and a wisp of pressure is revealed, which is particularly mysterious.

The bones are made of lines. It seems that these strong men have entered the yin and yang realm during their lifetime, and some of them have even more cultivation and have entered the Nirvana realm. The corpses faintly exuded the Nirvana aura. Chu Xingyun's expression trembled. The more he went up, the more corpses he saw, among which there were many Nirvana strong people.

The Nirvana powerhouse is already a powerful man. He can establish a sect and create a thousand-year heritage, but there are many such sensational figures here, all of whom have fallen.

The battle between light and shadow in history was even more tragic than I thought. So many strong people died, but why, I have never heard of such a fierce battle, and it has never been mentioned in ancient books? Chu Xingyun suddenly felt puzzled.

He read ancient books, astronomy and geography through all kinds of problems. Chu Xingyun could easily study even the obscure ancient characters, but he only knew the name of the Star Immortal Sect in this life.

This made him feel a strange feeling, as if all the history of the Star Immortal Sect was completely erased, including the immortal master Shui Luoqiu, which was also unrecorded.

A secret realm erased by history. What is the secret here? Chu Xingyun looked up at the vast temple not far ahead. At this time, the little soul that had been curled up in his arms suddenly shook, raised his little head slightly, staring at the direction where the temple was.
Chapter completed!