The Qingyi Patriarch's face became increasingly ugly. At this moment, he understood how terrifying the Wangchuan River was. What was really scary about it was not its defense, but the transformation of the soul cultivator by the Wangchuan River's water.
As long as you fall into the Wangchuan River, you will inevitably become a demon soul.
Once you become a demon soul, you will become the slave of the Lord of the Forgotten River.
The more soul cultivators fall into the Wangchuan River, the greater the number of demon souls, and the number of demon souls controlled by the Lord of the Wangchuan River will increase.
This is the terrifying place of Wangchuan River.
At this moment, the Qingyi Patriarch was secretly glad that he had chosen to side with Xiao Yun, otherwise he might have been thrown into the Wangchuan River long ago.
The number of the red-robed old man and others is constantly shrinking.
The number of demon souls in the sixth boundary is increasing, reaching ninety-six, and there are only thirteen on their side now.
In other words, basically all the people they came have been thrown into the Wangchuan River.
"Your Excellency, we were wrong. We never dare to do it again." A soul cultivator from the sixth realm quickly begged: "As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want."
"Yes, yes, as long as you let me go, I am willing to do anything." The other soul cultivators spoke quickly, they were really scared.
Xiao Yun glanced at the soul cultivators, and then said: "Before you take action, you should know what you are going to encounter. Since you choose to take action, you have to pay the price for it."
Hearing these words, the expressions of the red-robed old man and others changed completely. They knew that no matter how much they begged, it would be useless, because Xiao Yun would definitely not let them go.
"Are you really planning to defeat the enemy?" The red-robed old man glared at Xiao Yun.
"A fish is dead and a net is broken? Do you have this ability?" Xiao Yun sneered.
"If I use the soul method to spread the news that you have three three-color soul flowers and more than two hundred golden soul flowers, will you still feel comfortable?" The old man in red robe gritted his teeth and said, this is his trump card, he can fight with Xiao
The final trump card in the Yun confrontation.
"Are you threatening me?" Xiao Yun stopped smiling.
"You can take it as a threat. Anyway, the worst I can do is die or turn into a demon soul. But what about you? There will be endless trouble." The old man in red robe said in a deep voice.
The Tsing Yi Patriarch's face was tense. He naturally knew how big of a threat the red robed old man was. He had finally managed to deal with these guys. If he was allowed to spread the news, he would probably cause a lot of big trouble.
It would be fine if it was just one tri-color soul flower, but the news about three tri-color soul flowers and more than two hundred golden soul flowers has been released.
I'm afraid it will cause quite a stir.
Although there are three tricolor soul flowers and more than two hundred golden soul flowers on the surface, will others guess that Xiao Yun has something better?
After all, if you can get so many soul flowers by visiting the Ancient Soul Relics, then Xiao Yun will definitely be very lucky, and he may even get something better.
Even if it doesn't, others will think it does.
This is just like a rumor, it becomes more exaggerated as it spreads, and the listeners don't care whether it is true or not, as long as they are tempted, they will come and ask for it.
Yanluo didn't say anything. Anyway, she followed Xiao Yun's arrangements.
"Then what do you want?" Xiao Yun looked at the red-robed old man.
"It's not just me, it's all of us." The red-robed old man said, and the other soul cultivators immediately cast grateful glances.
Yan Luo snorted in his heart, this red-robed old man really knew how to win people's hearts.
"Let's do this. We are not greedy either. Two three-color soul flowers and one hundred golden soul flowers. You give us this part and keep the rest for yourself. I can guarantee that the news will not leak out, so you
Not only can you gain something, but you can also avoid a lot of trouble." The old man in red robe said with narrowed eyes.
"You are all like this, and you still want to share my soul flower?" Xiao Yun laughed, and immediately waved his hand, and the mutated demon soul emperor immediately led a group of demon souls to kill the red-robed old man.
The expression of the red-robed old man changed. He originally thought he had Xiao Yun under control, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yun would dare to let others do it.
"Aren't you afraid that the news will leak out?" The old man in red robe said through gritted teeth.
"The news should have been spread a long time ago. There are so many of you. Some people were unwilling to give up before they died and used soul methods to spread the news long ago. And there are more than one, three of them have already done so." Xiao Yun said lightly.
Hearing these words, the red-robed old man and others looked tense. No wonder Xiao Yun was so calm. It turned out that the news had already spread.
The ancestor in Qingyi looked ugly, because if the news spread, I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble.
The mutated demon soul emperor led the demon soul to kill him, and the red-robed old man and others gradually fell down. Except for the two guys who would rather die, the rest were thrown into the Wangchuan River.
In the end, only the red-robed old man was left struggling to support himself.
At this moment, he regretted it. He should not have been greedy if he had known better. Now that he was fine, there was no turning back.
"I curse you..." The red-robed old man let out a final unwilling roar, and then Xiao Yun threw him into the Wangchuan River.
Soon, he turned into a new demon soul.
Although there were some soul cultivators not far away checking the situation, they did not dare to get close. After all, there were so many demon souls here, hundreds of demon souls from the sixth realm, who could stop them.
"Sir, the news has spread, we must make some preparations..." Yanluo stepped forward and said to Xiao Yun.
"I deliberately let the news spread." Xiao Yun suddenly laughed.
"Sir, did you spread the news on purpose?" Yan Luo was stunned.
"That's right."
Xiao Yun nodded. With his current perception and strength, he could completely intercept the released soul arts, but he did not do so.
"Why? I don't understand." Yan Luo looked at Xiao Yun in surprise.
Xiao Yun smiled and did not answer Yanluo's words.
When Yanluo saw that Xiao Yun didn't say anything, she was too sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
Xiao Yun did this, naturally, to improve his cultivation. He was now at the sixth limit. If he wanted to break through to the seventh limit, he would need more and stronger power.
These demon souls from the sixth realm alone are not enough. If the souls from the seventh realm can be cultivated and turned into demon souls, then Xiao Yun will improve faster.
The soul cultivators of the Seventh Boundary will not show up so easily, and they will not take action without a big enough benefit.
Otherwise, after Xiao Yun got rid of the deputy soul of the seventh realm, he did not see the arrival of the soul cultivator of the seventh realm.
Obviously, the soul cultivators of the Seventh Boundary will not take action easily, otherwise they would have come long ago.
Therefore, if they want to take action, they must have a big enough temptation. The three-color soul flower is on the one hand, and the Wangchuan River's ability is on the other hand.
Someone must have spread the news about Wangchuanhe's ability to turn the souls of the Sixth Realm into demon souls.
Seeing Xiao Yun's unworried look, the Qingyi Patriarch became even more worried because the news had spread.
"Aren't you worried at all?" Qingyi Patriarch couldn't help but ask Xiao Yun.