Ye Yang found a few rocks produced in the Dark World in a corner, carved some formation patterns on them, and wore them on his body.
This is a kind of breath-masking charm that can conceal Ye Yang's aura. He cannot be detected by other people's consciousness.
In particular, he inspired the local stones, and the aura produced was exactly the same as the stones here, just like a moving stone.
Through the soul of the king of the Netherworld, Ye Yang learned that the entire Netherworld was not as idiotic as it appeared.
They are also divided into races. Most of the Nether Clan have extremely low intelligence, and some have no intelligence at all. They just live by instinct, just like the Nether Ghosts outside the Dragon Elephant Valley.
There is a supreme race among the Nether Clan, called the Shenming Clan. They are the rulers of the entire Nether Clan and have the supreme power to drive all Nether Clan.
Everyone in the Shenming tribe has a surname - Ming, which reminds Ye Yang of Ming Zhuo, who was dragged into the turbulence of space by him during the great catastrophe of heaven and earth.
It would be interesting if Ming Zhuo was also a member of the Shenming tribe. The catastrophe was clearly caused by that coffin.
Later, Ming Zhuo appeared, which means that he and the coffin were together, and that coffin was probably the God Lord. If all these intricate things are connected together, it means that the gods, the underworld, and the demons are very close.
They have already started plotting against the Immortal Clan.
But now the Immortal Clan has a big cancer like Wu Tian inside, and there are three tribes outside who are eyeing it. Ye Yang couldn't help but take a breath of air, was this work done by humans?
However, he was now tightly trapped by the Immortal Realm, so he had no choice but to walk on, hiding all the breath on his body, and began to walk towards the place in the memory of the powerful Nether Tribe.
According to the memory of the strong man from the Nether Clan, this time Ming Jie, the Ming Son of the Shen Ning Clan, used the Nether Clan’s secret treasure and spent a great price to enter the Dark World in order to capture the holy soul and forge his own Netherworld.
Excalibur.
Ming Jie's Hades Sword has been forged, but it still needs an extremely powerful holy soul. However, Ming Jie's miniature is very large this time, and he is not satisfied with ordinary holy souls.
He wanted to collect more holy souls and use the Nine Transformations of the God of the Underworld to refine all the holy souls together to form a super holy soul.
Once such a super holy soul is fused with his Hades Sword, there will be a chance that it can be promoted to a super holy weapon in the future.
Although the super holy weapon cannot be compared with the supreme holy weapon Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword, it is much more powerful than ordinary holy weapons.
So this time, in order to collect the holy souls, Ming Jie took out the clan's most precious treasure, the Piedi Divine Shuttle, combined it with the power of the entire Ming clan, and spent a lot of precious energy to send them in.
There were a dozen or so Kaios coming in this time on the Kaiji Shen Shuttle. Among them, only Ming Jie was a mid-stage Kaio, while the others were early stage Kaios.
Because even if there is a divine shuttle, the higher the character's cultivation level, the harder it is to pass through the space rift, so the people sent in are mainly early stage Kaio.
The realm king who was killed by Ye Yang was also unlucky. More than a dozen people were looking for him in different directions, but he was the only one who came face to face with Ye Yang.
But what excited Ye Yang was that he had a weird gourd on his waist, which actually contained two powerful holy souls.
Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had killed the king of the realm with one punch and the gourd was blown away. After searching for the soul, Ye Yang went back to pick up the gourd.
It turns out that the gourd is a treasure, a good thing that Ming Jie specially refined in order to collect the holy soul this time.
There are some very weird patterns engraved in it. After catching the holy soul, you only need to throw it into the gourd. The violent holy soul will be purified automatically in a short time. It is very convenient and efficient.
This guy has been here for more than half a year and has collected three high-level holy souls. So there are more than a dozen of them. Counting the holy souls in their hands, their eyes are starting to shine.
According to that guy's memory, Ye Yang looked towards other strong men from the Nether Tribe who might appear. After all, robbery was the fastest way to make a fortune.
Sure enough, after more than a day of groping, a powerful king of the underworld kingdom appeared in front of him. After a hard fight, and with an explosion of underworld energy all over his body, he subdued a high-level holy soul and threw it into the gourd.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even for a powerful Kaiou, it would be extremely laborious to capture this holy soul.
"Thank you for your hard work, how much have you gained?" A voice sounded beside him, using the common language of the Hades.
"Five, how about you?" The strong man from the Nether Tribe answered without even thinking about it.
However, he suddenly noticed something strange, because the person talking next to him had no breath, just like a transparent person.
"Snapped"
Before the strong man from the Nether Tribe could react, a big hand slapped him on the head, and the Nether Tribe Realm King died in confusion.
Ye Yang took the gourd from his waist and replied with a smile: "I have eleven now."
After speaking, Ye Yang turned around and accelerated his speed, searching for the next target. He opened his consciousness to the maximum and quickly found another target.
In less than twenty days, everyone was killed except for the Mingzi. What made Ye Yang happy was that these guys were all outstanding employees of the Ming clan, and each one was more capable than the other. Now he has
There are sixty-seven high-level holy souls.
A high-level holy soul can forge holy weapons, which is equivalent to sixty-seven holy weapons, which has completely exceeded his original expectations.
Moreover, there are more than 300 slightly inferior holy souls. These holy souls can be cast into innate spiritual treasures and are extremely precious existences.
At this time, Ye Yang had already made a lot of money, and logically he should go back, but people are always like this, the more they have, they want to have more, and even Ye Yang is no exception.
Calculating the time, it has been more than a month, and there is still a lot of time left compared to the time he expected. Especially the Mingzi in the underworld, he has not yet met him, and he is always a little unwilling in his heart.
After all, the gods, demons, and underworld are all mortal enemies. He really wants to know how strong the so-called son of the underworld, the future number one person in the underworld, is, so he has some confidence in his heart.
However, in the huge dark world, it was very difficult to find someone. Ye Yang could only walk around with his eyes closed, collecting holy souls while looking for someone.
At this time, Ye Yang couldn't help but regretted a little. If he had known better, he shouldn't have killed those Nether Clan people so quickly. After all, there are more people and more power. No matter how fast one person collects, he will not be as efficient as a dozen people. But everyone has already
Kill him, it's too late.
There are not so many holy souls. Sometimes if you are lucky, you will encounter one or two a day. If you are not lucky, you will not see a shadow for several days.
At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly noticed some movement coming from the distance. He couldn't help but feel elated. He hurriedly covered up all his aura, activated the runes on the breath-shielding stone on his body, and touched in that direction.
Half an hour later, Ye Yang found depressingly that the ground was in a mess and the people had left. Suddenly, there was another wave of waves in the distance, which shocked Ye Yang.
How could he find the Holy Soul so quickly? Why can't I meet one for several days, but he can find it continuously? There must be some trick.
He hurriedly ran in that direction, only to see a pitch-black aura thousands of miles ahead, covering the earth like ink.
A powerful holy soul is struggling crazily. In the center of the black underworld, a stern-faced black-haired man stretches out his big hand, and the space fluctuates. The holy soul that is struggling crazily is like a chicken.
Live and throw it into the gourd at your waist.
Ye Yang's heart suddenly beat wildly because he discovered that the black-haired man actually had five gourds hanging neatly on his waist.
"Good guy, a gourd can hit up to fifty high-level holy souls. How much did he get?"
Ye Yang couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart. This was so unfair. Suddenly, a flash of understanding flashed across Ye Yang's face.
Because at this time, the black-haired man had an extra jade plate in his hand, as smooth as a mirror, and light flashed from time to time on the jade plate.
"It turns out that the boy has a detector." Ye Yang was shocked. He also had many holy souls in his body. He wouldn't detect it, right?
But when I saw the black-haired man, he glanced at the jade plate in his hand, and a black wing appeared behind him, like a black lightning, running towards the distance, the speed was not worse than Ye Yang's Thunder Shadow Step.
"This guy looks very strong."
Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he was afraid of the man, but that he needed to get his property.
Looking at his simple attack and body speed just now, you can tell that this is a peerless strong man. Mingzi is not called for nothing. His momentum alone brings great pressure to Ye Yang.
It would be very difficult to get those gourds from him. I shook my head and said, no matter what, try it. If it doesn't work, just grab it.
Ye Yang had the Hidden Breath Talisman on his body, which prevented him from becoming hostile to Ming Jie. In the deserted dark world, Ming Jie didn't know that he had been targeted by others, and he was still looking for the holy soul quickly.
Ye Yang has been following Ming Jie carefully. He is waiting for a suitable opportunity. He must succeed with one blow, otherwise he will never get a second chance.
Huang Tian paid off his hard work. Three days later, Ming Jie actually found three holy souls in a large mountain. The boundless demonic energy on his body exploded, directly trapping the three holy souls in his own domain.
Seeing the three holy souls trapped, a smile appeared on the corner of Ming Jie's mouth, and he collected these three holy souls. Together with other people's holy souls, it was enough to condense an unparalleled super holy soul.
It's not in vain that I spent so much effort and energy to come to the Dark World.
His big hand opened up, like a dome covering the sky, covering the three holy souls. But just when his big hand was about to grab the three holy souls, a mutation suddenly occurred.
boom!
A terrifying force struck from his right side. Before the attack could reach him, the terrifying pressure shattered the space.
Ming Jie was slightly startled, but his expression remained unchanged. The big hand had already grabbed the three holy souls, and the other hand shot out in that direction.
"boom"
A steel fork was smashed into powder by Ming Jie's palm, but what surprised Ming Jie was that there was only one steel fork in that place, but no one.
"Oops"
Ming Jie's face changed slightly. He didn't know when a huge ball appeared in front of him. When he saw the ball, the real ball suddenly exploded, and terrifying purple flames surrounded him.
"The Realm of Hades"
Ming Jie opened his big hands, and a strange rune lit up on his hands, forming a black shield in front of him.
Just after setting up the shield, Ming Jie suddenly felt a light on his waist. The five gourds around his waist had been taken away.
"Ha ha ha ha"
A burst of arrogant laughter came, and a white-haired man stood in the air, staring at the five gourds in his hands, his eyes full of ecstasy. (To be continued)