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Chapter 926 Fight!

Another bottle of dark green, seventh-level Dark Spirit Clan blood essence was blended into the "Altar of Life" and quickly refined.

Dots of dark green light escaped into the small world of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and were easily swallowed up by Yu Yuan's Yin Shen, main soul, and heavenly soul.

But this time, the soul did not improve significantly and the results were minimal.

Eager to seek a breakthrough in the soul wandering realm, he sighed softly, and a ray of soul thought wandered in the storage ring. He looked at the remaining ten or so blood essence bottles and the alien hearts, feeling a little irritated.

The remaining essence and blood of alien races are from alien races known for their ferocious physiques, and their benefit to the soul is extremely limited.

After refining so much alien essence and blood, he gradually understood a fact.

The higher the level of the alien blood essence and bloodline of the original owner, the greater the help to his "altar of life", soul and body.

For example, he had earlier melted a bottle of eighth-level Dark Spirit Clan blood essence. That bottle was from the blood god sect and was refined into the "Altar of Life" for the first time. After melting, his Yin Shen was extremely significantly enhanced.

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Also from the Dark Spirit Clan, this bottle of blood essence was purchased by An Ziqing at a trade fair not long ago.

After he had already refined a bottle of eighth-level Dark Spirit Clan blood essence, and then engulfed the low-level Dark Spirit Clan bloodline, neither the "Altar of Life" nor the soul felt anything special.

He immediately realized that people with high-level bloodlines of the same ethnic group naturally possess low-level bloodlines, which contains many wonderful things.

If he wants his soul, "altar of life" and body to feel enhanced again, he needs to find a higher level bloodline.

This rule applies to all alien blood essences.

"After I refined the blood essence of the Dark Spirit Clan, Banshee, and Star Clan, and the eighth-level bloodline experts, those below the eighth level are of no use to me."

"Only those with higher bloodline can improve again with the condensed blood essence."

"Or, a different race."

"..."

A series of thoughts appeared in his mind, and Yu Yuan opened his eyes.

"That person said that once I find myself, I can truly control the Soul Transformation Pond, and this formation, it is possible to reverse the defeat. First, I have to advance to the Soul Traveling Realm..."

call out!

He flew out of the hole and stood on the ground. Looking around, he could see many alien tribesmen who were still unaware of the external situation and were still immersed in the huge benefits brought by that trade fair.

There are people from the Black Scale Clan, who carefully refine several kinds of fine iron produced by Haojie Tiandi into their natural scale armor.

The Silver Scale clan members of the same ethnic group purchased some unique silver and smelted it with Qi and blood to increase the firmness of their silver scales.

I don’t know if their scales can withstand my beating...

With this thought throughout his life, Yu Yuan developed a strong desire to fight heartily and to temper himself through fighting.

Has it been quiet for too long?

He felt that every cell in his body, every muscle, every bone, seemed to be eager to fight!

A ray of spiritual light, like a bolt of lightning, cuts through the sea of ​​consciousness and the world.

The essence and blood refined by the "Altar of Life" and the power released are integrated into the small world of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The flesh and blood and bones still need to be slowly tempered and tamped like iron!

Only through the baptism of battles can the superpowers integrated into the soul and body truly become one's own!

"Ahem, can we... have a discussion? You all know who I am. My current state is at the peak of the Yin Shen Realm, and I have not yet advanced to Soul Travel."

He took the initiative to come to the place where the Black Scale Clan and Silver Scale Clan members gathered, and clasped his fists with human etiquette, showing a sincere attitude.

A strong foreign man, even his face and cheeks were covered with bright silver scales, stared at his big copper bell-like eyes, and said angrily: "There are no warriors with sixth-level bloodline in our clan who have come to this world!"

The Yin Shen Realm corresponds to the sixth-level warrior of the Silver Scale Clan. Yu Yuan came to discuss, but he could not find anyone who could match Yu Yuan.

"I want to compete with your seventh-level warriors from the Silver Scale Tribe." Yu Yuan said.

"Level 7, you need to be in the soul wandering realm, but you're not good enough." The strong man from the Silver Scale Clan can't speak the human language fluently, but he can still express what he wants to express clearly.

It's you, kid, who hasn't reached the soul wandering realm yet, and is not qualified to fight our weakest warrior.

The place of molten blood that Yu Yuan chose at this moment was not under the previous "Soul Transformation Pond", so they, the Silver Scale Clan and the Black Scale Clan, had no idea how much noise Yu Yuan had made not long ago.

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"I think I'm qualified."

Yu Yuan chuckled, and regardless of whether the strong foreigner from the Silver Scale Tribe agreed or disagreed, he glanced at one of the Silver Scale Tribe warriors with fighting intent in his eyes and rushed over.

boom!

Dozens of dug holes suddenly erupted like a volcano, and a majestic flow of energy and blood suddenly emerged.

The seventh-level Silver Scale clansman was trapped in the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon. He also felt depressed. He was naturally war-loving. When he saw Yu Yuan approaching, the flesh and blood energy in his body was violent. He grinned and beat his chest to welcome him.

When the strong man leader saw this situation, he hurriedly shouted out instructions in a foreign language.

He told the soldier under his command not to be too reckless or seriously injure Yu Yuan.

His bloodline is at the eighth level. The commander of the Silver Scale and Black Scale clansmen is a strong man with the ninth level bloodline. The man who told them that the boy named Yu Yuan in front of them has an honorable status is...

The big shots in Shenhun Sect must not be offended.

Knowing Yu Yuan's background, he was worried that his soldiers would make a mistake and have a bad impact on their tribe.

"The demon is wild and powerful!"

In the dozens of opened acupoints, billowing Qi and blood surge through the muscles and veins like a rushing river.

There are still about ten meters between us

, Yu Yuan raised his hand and clapped it.

From the five fingers, rich and violent energy and blood suddenly surged out, transforming into a huge savage elephant, a violent rhinoceros, a bloodthirsty golden-armored beast, a ferocious hedgehog, and a hybrid liger.

The five ferocious beasts were refined by Yu Yuan's majestic Qi and blood, making them lifelike and majestic.

Yu Yuan's soul thought naturally separated into five strands and merged into the five fierce beasts.

In his perception, he suddenly transformed into five ferocious beasts, biting the Silver Scale clansman from five directions.

What surprised him even more was that at the moment when the five ferocious beasts pounced on the Silver Scale clansman, in the depths of his mind, the fighting skills of the Shura clan, the Monster clan, and the Silver Scale clan suddenly emerged inexplicably.

When the golden-armored beast collided with the silver-scale warrior, the golden scales on its body suddenly spread out from being tightly attached to the waist and abdomen, like rows of sharp saw teeth.

Many members of the Silver Scales and Black Scales tribes also do this when fighting, turning the scales all over their bodies into sharp blades.

Huge savage elephants, violent rhinoceroses, hedgehogs and ligers seemed to be using the fighting methods of the Shura and Rock tribes when they surrounded the Silver Scales warrior.

Click, click, click!

Surrounded by five ferocious beasts, the Silver Scale warrior in the center, his whole body glowing with silver light, his scales fused together into a silver shield, actually took a defensive position instead of fighting head-on.

"This, this is not right!"

The eighth-level Silver Scale warrior finally felt the unusual surge of energy and blood in Yu Yuan's body.

"I'll pick another one!"

Yu Yuan stamped his feet, the ground suddenly cracked open, and he rushed out like a cannonball.

Another eager Black Scale warrior, holding a pitch-black iron hammer, instantly fought Yu Yuan at close quarters. Their elbows touched each other, their knees collided, and fire and black light flew everywhere.

Peng!

The pitch-black hammer in his hand got in the way when they were fighting so closely, so he threw it away casually.

Yu Yuan did not use the Sword Judgment or summon the Evil Demon Cauldron. Instead, he used the "Evil Demon Body Refining Technique" and used the pure brute force of his flesh and blood body to fight fiercely with the Black Scale warriors who were good at close combat.

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He still fights one against two, multi-tasking.

"Yin Shen Realm?"

Worried that something unexpected might happen, the eighth-level man from the Silver Scale clan rubbed his eyes and said, "If the Yin Shen Realm human clan members who are wiping out the world had such fighting power, our domain would have fallen long ago.

Alright?"

"Yu Yuan!"

Canli from the Mingguang Clan, Beilu, Luo Yue and others from the Star Clan were secretly surprised when they smelled the unusual movement of Qi and blood.

They didn't know what happened, and thought that the Silver Scale and Black Scale tribesmen were unable to return to their homeland, so they turned their anger on Yu Yuan and killed him.

Afraid that this battle would ignite the powder keg, they rushed over as quickly as possible.




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