This human boy's behavior was becoming more and more incomprehensible to him.
First, he took the initiative to enter his dragon soul, and then tore his own soul apart. Was this because he disliked his death for not being happy enough?
In the dragon soul, Wei Zong's own soul was dispersed, and his true spirit was now traveling rapidly through the dragon soul in an insignificant ray of soul.
He chose to do this because of course he had his own thoughts.
To be honest, the gap between Wei Zong's soul and Lao Long is too big. Whether it is quality or quantity, it can be described as a world of difference. Therefore, Wei Zong has no way to defeat the opponent under normal circumstances, let alone refine the opponent.
The spirit is gone. Therefore, we can only make dangerous moves and use extraordinary methods.
As for those scattered souls, Wei Zong will naturally take them back. Although there may be some losses, these losses are not worth mentioning compared to the gains from refining the dragon souls.
Wei Zong shuttled quickly through the dragon soul. He was also racing against time to find his true spirit before the dragon soul could react!
Poof!
A weak voice came, and Wei Zong's face turned pale.
He could feel that a trace of his dispersed soul had been extinguished. It was a trivial matter to have a trace of his soul extinguished. What made Wei Zong even more shocked was that Old Long had reacted and started to extinguish his soul.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Old Long's face was cold. Although he didn't know what Wei Zong meant, it was not a problem to just keep Wei Zong's soul in his body. Therefore, he began to find out Wei Zong's soul in his body bit by bit and put it into his body.
It's gone.
Wisp after wisp of soul disappeared, Wei Zong's face became paler and whiter, but his expression remained unchanged, and his eyes even lit up, because...
"found it!"
Wei Zong's eyes lit up. Looking at the mysterious substance in the deepest part of the dragon soul, Wei Zong knew that this was what he was looking for.
"The true spirit of the old dragon!"
The true spirit is the foundation of any living being. If the soul is damaged, it can be repaired by spending energy. However, once the true spirit is damaged, there is no other way except the death of the body and the disappearance of the soul.
Therefore, any living being will attach great importance to its true spirit, which will usually be hidden in the deepest part of the soul and not known to anyone.
Now that Wei Zong has found the old dragon's true spirit, he does not want to attack him. At this time, his soul power is too low. Not only will it not have any effect, but it will also cause damage to his true spirit. Although Wei Zong's true spirit rests on the road
, even if it is damaged, it will not die, but it is still a trouble, and the trouble is not small.
Therefore, Wei Zong had other methods.
A tiny wisp of divine soul approached his true spirit. Old Long suddenly noticed this. He was a little impatient. The power of the divine soul surged and he was about to wipe out the wisp of divine soul, just like he had wiped out the other divine souls of Wei Zong before.
.
However, at this moment...
Almost endless memories, the will to kill the heavens, and the sword intent so strong that it wants to burst out of the body all rushed into the old dragon's true spirit.
"ah--"
The old dragon screamed in pain, and he suddenly saw that the figure fighting bloody battles between heaven and earth was so majestic and majestic. In front of him, he was just a tiny dust particle.
Under that man's sword, countless strong men he could not even imagine perished. Each of these strong men swallowed up the heaven and earth with anger, proud of the heavens, and had an aura that made even the heaven and earth fear them. However, in front of this man, there was nothing
Those who resist can be easily slaughtered like pigs or dogs.
The old dragon's body trembled. He didn't know who this person was or why he saw this, but he knew that it was all related to the human boy.
But now he can't control so much, because...
His true spirit is about to burst!
The memory and will contained by such a strong man are so strong that his true spirit cannot bear it. In an instant, dense cracks appear on the true spirit, and endless light shines through the cracks. This light
, represents the memory, will, and personality imprint of the old dragon.
However, under the erosion of the memory and will of Wei Zong's previous sword master, these things have been crumbling, more and more have been washed away, and almost no longer exists.
And Old Long's eyes were becoming more and more confused. He was now unable to deal with Wei Zong at all. There was only one sentence left in his mind:
"who I am?"
"What a pity!" Wei Zong shook his head and said, "If you can sustain the erosion of my memory, the benefits to you will be immeasurable. It's a pity...forget it, it's not a pity either..."
Wei Zong shook his head and watched the true spirit in front of him burst into pieces.
At the same time, he could feel that the huge and boundless dragon soul outside him lost control in an instant and turned into an ownerless soul power.
“It’s time to harvest!”
Wei Zong's eyes narrowed. Although many of the hundreds of souls he had scattered before were wiped out by the old dragon, there are still more than two hundred souls existing, distributed throughout the dragon soul.
As soon as Wei Zong thought, the souls scattered everywhere took action and began to absorb the surrounding dragon souls.
Wei Zong had a sword called Soul Devouring, which was specifically designed to devour other people's soul power. This meant that he was quite surprised by the soul consuming power, so devouring dragon souls was quite familiar.
While absorbing the soul of the old dragon, Wei Zong was not idle and began to collect some of the fragmentary memories of the old dragon that he had just washed away. He was also very curious as to how the dignified dragon clan could end up in this desolate world.
Logically speaking, most of the Dragon Clan live in the Dragon Realm. Of course, the Dragon Clan also exists in other worlds as a big force. In the entire void, the Dragon Clan is quite powerful, and most people really don't dare to provoke it.
This old dragon can be regarded as a pure dragon bloodline. Although his strength is not very good, how could he end up in a low-level world like the wilderness?
Old Long's memory was completely washed away, and a lot of it had dissipated. Wei Zong tried his best, but he could only absorb a little.
While constantly digesting his soul power, Wei Zong carefully read through his memories.
Although the memory was scattered and broken, Wei Zong still discovered some clues after a while.
The thing is actually very simple. Old Long was originally born into a large family in the Dragon Realm, but unfortunately, their family offended a big shot, which led to their family being exiled and expelled from the Dragon Realm.
At first, this was nothing, but when Old Long and his family were drifting in the void, they encountered an ambush and the entire family was almost slaughtered. Old Long was young and weak at the time, so maybe the other party didn't pay much attention to it.
Escaped.
The old dragon who had escaped was completely frightened and ran away as far away as possible. Finally he came to this wilderness and simply occupied the mountain as king. This occupation lasted for thousands of years until he met Wei Zong.
…
This is the origin of Lao Long, very cliché.
However, Wei Zong's eyes turned cold.
Because he knew the big shot that Lao Long and his family had offended!