Chen Xiang grabbed a large number of crazy souls from the world-proud soul river on the first floor. The world-proud souls on the first floor were the most numerous and the easiest to grab. He just grabbed a handful and got thousands of them, and then he ate them again. A grain of Madness Transformation Pill allows one's spirit to continue in the River of Proud Souls.
"Chen Xiang, please stop making trouble. How can it be so easy to get ten thousand world-proud mad souls? Even if the true form of our Soul River Protoss goes to the world-proud soul river, it will take some time to capture ten thousand world-proud mad souls. You You want to capture 10,000 crazy souls here by taking the Mad God Pill and letting your spirit enter the World-Proud Soul River? It’s really idiotic and fantastic. ∽↗”
"Don't waste our time. Even if you can get 10,000 mad souls, it will be many years later!"
Feeling these people approaching, Chen Xiang opened his eyes and sneered: "I kept you waiting!"
After saying that, he moved his arms and saw countless light spots suddenly appearing!
Countless light spots are suspended in the lobby, flying around like fireflies. Those who are familiar with the Proud Soul can recognize it at a glance!
Although it is only a layer of the world-defying mad soul, it is enough to refine the Soul-Breaking Holy Pill!
There were a lot of mad souls, they were all small spots of light, and no one counted them. Even if there were only a few thousand mad souls, they were still pretty good.
"Now you can see, this is the proud soul that I caught using a secret method!" Chen Xiang said: "My proud holy elixir is refined with the proud soul."
The elders of the Ancient Fire God Sect were stunned. They all now knew that it was difficult to capture the World-Proud Mad Soul, and they didn't know why, but Chen Xiang was able to release tens of thousands of them at once.
What surprised them the most was that Chen Xiang could really refine the Proud Soul Holy Pill by himself!
The quality of the Soul-Prouding Holy Pill is indeed higher than that of the Soul-Breaking Holy Pill. If Chen Xiang can provide them with the Soul-Prouding Holy Pill every day, the Ancient Fire Sect will no longer have to worry about this in the future.
"This... you must have picked this up somewhere. You can only fool us for a while." The old man of the Crazy Blade Clan looked at the headmaster of the Ancient Fire God Sect and said, "You must not listen to him, Shen This guy Xiang is full of tricks, and now he is just using some tricks to get away! Everyone sitting here is a strong person in the late stage or even the peak of the Proud Holy Realm. Ask yourselves, how can you get so many Proud Holy Realms so easily? Soul?"
"Neither our Crazy Blade Clan nor the Soul River Clan can do it anyway! What's more, Chen Xiang, a brat who is proud of the world and in a crazy state, his words cannot be trusted!"
Lei Yichen absolutely believed in Chen Xiang, and he said loudly: "Master, Chen Xiang is a disciple of the Ancient Fire God Sect, and I am the elder of the Ancient Fire God Sect. Don't you even believe in your own people, but trust outsiders?"
The headmaster of the Ancient Fire God Sect thought about it and said, "Chen Xiang, you really can't prove that you are capable of refining the Holy Pill of Proud Soul!"
"Well, the Ancient Fire God Sect really disappoints me! If the Patriarch Gutong was here, he would never say these words. Only you stupid pigs would believe in the Crazy Blade Clan and the Soul River God Clan so easily." Shen Xiang's voice was cold and full of sarcasm.
He has proven over and over again that he just wants to help the Ancient Fire God Sect tide over the difficulties, but now, the headmaster and other elders are so pedantic, and he feels that he is really being pretentious.
When Lei Yichen heard what Chen Xiang said just now, he knew what Chen Xiang meant!
"Okay, catch Chen Xiang!" an elder of the Crazy Blade Clan shouted and immediately rushed forward.
"Master, hold these old guys back!" Chen Xiang's face suddenly turned cold and he sent a message to Lei Yichen.
Lei Yichen saw several old men from the Crazy Sword Clan and the Soul River God Clan rushing up, summoning a long knife, and said in a deep voice: "I will fight with you!"
Several old men knew that Lei Yichen was difficult to deal with, so they planned to capture Lei Yichen first.
The Ancient Fire God Sect would not take action. They had already agreed before, so only the people from the Crazy Blade Clan and the Soul River God Clan could take action.
"Juniors, if you go to catch Chen Xiang, don't be afraid of him. He is only in the World-Proud Madness Realm. Most of you who are the strongest in the early stages of the World-Proud Holy Realm are at the peak of the World-Proud Holy Realm. It will be easy to capture him." A madman said. The elder of the sword clan said.
Lei Yichen waved his long sword, activating the Holy Power of Proudness of the World, causing his long sword to vibrate and roar. Several old men surrounded him, and they also released the Holy Power of Proudness of World, trying to imprison Lei Yichen who was going crazy.
On Chen Xiang's side, more than a dozen powerful young people rushed towards him, with disdainful smiles on their faces. They also felt that it was very easy to capture Chen Xiang.
"Be honest and hand over Jinghuang!" A man sneered. They surrounded Chen Xiang. At this time, Chen Xiang was unable to fly.
Chen Xiang looked around and said, "You want the Crystal Emperor, right? I'll give it to you!"
This group of juniors felt happy, but they felt that Chen Xiang would not be so honest.
They saw Chen Xiang take out a round object that looked like a bronze object. This was the Six Paths Divine Mirror that Chen Xiang asked Lei Yichen to modify.
"Open!" Chen Xiang controlled the Six Paths Divine Mirror to release a confinement formation inside, confining all the juniors surrounding him.
The Divine Mirror of Six Paths was suspended above Shen Xiang's head. The mirror faced downwards, emitting a burst of faint golden light, and the Divine Mirror of Six Paths became larger.
Seeing this bronze, the old woman in front of Qin Shuang suddenly opened her eyes and said with surprise in her voice: "Gutong's proud artifact!"
The headmaster of the Ancient Fire God Sect and other elders of the Ancient Fire God Sect also had expressions of shock on their faces. The aura released by Chen Xiang's Six Paths Divine Mirror had already taken shape. It looked like a world-famous artifact refined by Gu Tong himself!
After Chen Xiang released the Divine Mirror of Six Paths to imprison the juniors, the headmaster and elders of the Ancient Fire God Sect had a bad premonition, and they did not know the function of Chen Xiang's Divine Mirror of Six Paths.
And in the next moment, they knew what Chen Xiang was going to do!
After the juniors were unable to move, Chen Xiang summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and like cutting grass, he killed all the juniors around him with one sword strike, and then let the Six Paths Divine Mirror release violent flames to burn the corpses!
All of this happened in a flash of lightning, which was hard to react to, because no one expected that after Chen Xiang released the Divine Mirror of Six Paths, he would kill all the juniors around him in the next instant!
When Chen Xiang drew his sword just now, the World-Proud Holy Power released was very violent. Everyone suddenly realized that Chen Xiang had entered the World-Proud Holy Realm!
At a young age, he knew how to make alchemy, mastered the Crystal Emperor, and possessed a large number of crazy souls... This was a young man with an unlimited future. The headmaster of the Ancient Fire God Sect suddenly felt regretful. He felt that he should keep it. Chen Xiang's.
"Chen Xiang...kill him quickly!" The elder of the Crazy Knife Clan's eyes were red, and he could not care about Lei Yichen anymore. He immediately rushed towards Chen Xiang, but he was also slashed in the back by Lei Yichen.
Lei Yichen also didn't expect that Chen Xiang would be so brave and kill all the juniors from the Soul River God Clan and the Crazy Blade Clan.