Time flies by like a flash. Half a year has passed. The Holy Pool City has been built into an impregnable fortress. Everyone entering and leaving must carefully verify their identity before they can pass. The Poison King Sect and the Blacksmith Association have already sent people here to contribute their own strength to the Dragon Clan Sect.
The current Holy Pool City has gathered nine dragon clan sects and two first-class forces. The large number of people has led to insufficient land and it continues to expand outwards. The current Holy Pool City covers an area ten times that of the previous one. It can be said that it is
It is the largest city on the continent and the most powerful.
In half a year, Shenzong has not attacked once, and even the number of manpower stationed outside the Chaos Cult has been continuously reduced. It seems that the world has disappeared. No one knows why.
The great actions of the Holy Pool City and the Chaos God Cult have attracted the attention of people across the continent. They all know that these two forces will have an earth-shattering battle in the near future, and only one of them can be left. This will be convenient in the future.
He is the unshakable overlord of the entire continent.
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In the Holy Pool City, on a high platform, a beautiful figure stood. Her eyes were gloomy, looking in a certain direction.
"Sister Ruxue's soul fluctuation has completely disappeared, which means that Yin Wuyue has completely taken over her body. It is estimated that she will come here soon and wipe out all the dragon sects." Ling Qingse said to himself with lonely eyes, what's the matter?
What she regrets most is that she cannot save her sister Ling Ruxue.
Several people in the Holy Dragon Palace suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and they all walked out of the palace and stood together with Ling Qingse.
"Isn't Yang Ming out of quarantine yet?" Ling Qingse asked.
"Senior Ling, there will be no movement over there tomorrow." Yang Yongxin replied respectfully. After half a year of getting along, the nine heads have more or less understood the background of Ling Qingse, who had the ability thousands of years ago.
After impacting the spiritual transformation realm, and then inheriting the body of the ancient ice dragon, he is the only existence that can compete with Yin Wuyue.
"Well, then I'll let him out now."
"Ah...!" Before Ling Qingse could move, there was movement on the other side of the altar. A clear roar came from the formation pavilion, and a thin figure rose into the sky, causing everyone to turn their attention to that side.
"Are you out of seclusion?" The nine leaders all looked at the figure in the sky. Because the distance was a bit far away, they could not see the latter's current state, but from some details, they could still see that Yang Ming's strength had greatly increased.
"Father, everyone, I'm out of seclusion." Yang Ming's figure moved without seeing any movement, and he came in front of everyone. This speed shocked everyone present.
"Will you make a breakthrough tomorrow?" Yang Yongxin asked first.
Yang Ming naturally knew that what his father wanted to ask was whether he was in the Spiritual Transformation Realm now, so he shook his head and said to Yang Yongxin: "No, the Spiritual Transformation Realm is not that easy to break through. I am only at the peak of the White Soul.
The last step, but this last step seems not so easy to cross."
Everyone was disappointed after hearing this, but it was also expected. Now counting Yang Ming, they have three White Soul Perfection experts, and Ling Qingse, a genuine Spiritual Transformation Realm. Even if Shenzong is about to attack, they can still
Be confident to deal with it.
Time passed minute by minute, and three days passed. Everyone felt that the atmosphere was extremely depressing, making people have the urge to go crazy.
On the morning of the fourth day, a dark cloud appeared in the sky and moved quickly towards the Holy Pool City. Once you get closer, you will find that it is not a dark cloud, but an astonishing number of black soul demon warriors, swarming in groups.
Fly this way.
"Woooo..." The alarm in the Holy Pool City sounded instantly, and everyone was on standby.
"So many black soul demon warriors?"
There are about 1,500 people, but the number of enemies is three times that of our own. How can we continue this battle?
"Don't panic, those people's auras are unstable, and their eyes are distracted. They were obviously forcibly promoted. Their combat power cannot be compared with the actual black soul demon warriors." Yang Ming glanced at the people like locusts.
The enemy immediately discovered the clues.
Yang Ming's words also made everyone present feel better. If there were really so many black soul demon warriors, there really would be no need to fight.
The enemy soon arrived a hundred feet away from the Holy Pool City. There was a figure that stood out among the crowd. He was not tall, but his whole body was shrouded in black mist, making people have to notice his presence. Behind him, there was
Among the five powerful figures, the remaining two monarchs of the Shenzong, Feng Changsheng and Meng Dijun, were prominently among them.
"Haha, are you still thinking about dying?" Yin Wuyue looked at the Holy Pool City, which was much larger than before, and said disdainfully.
Yang Ming and the nine sect leaders flew up high to confront Yin Wuyue from a distance. As for Ling Qingse, Yang Ming refused to let her come out now. After taking action, he would give Yin Wuyue a "surprise"!
"Yin Wuyue, do you have to take our lives? No matter what, we are all your descendants." Yang Ming asked Yin Wuyue.
"Hahaha, descendants? Don't be ridiculous. The moment Drak exiled me to the cracks in space, I was no longer your ancestor. I only lived for myself. You just obediently handed over the nine Chaos Dragon Scales, and then
Just go ahead and capture him." Yin Wuyue said with a smile.
"In this case, I have nothing more to say. If you want to seize the nine Chaos Dragon Scales, you must first step on my corpse."
Yang Ming's eyes suddenly shot out with light. He held the Tianlin Thunder Halberd in his hand and flashed out. The blade of the halberd pointed at Yin Wuyue's head, and then rushed towards him, as fast as lightning.
"Hey, kid, let me be your opponent."
Before Yang Ming even got close to Yin Wuyue, he was intercepted by Meng Dijun. Dark magic elements surged towards him, and finally turned into a cage, trapping Yang Ming in it.
"I am no longer the person you chased away. This trick has no effect on me." Yang Ming roared angrily, swung the Tianlin Thunder Halberd forward, and the black cage broke in response, and then rushed towards
Dream Emperor.
Emperor Meng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was many times stronger than when he saw him that day. The aura on his body was no less than his own, and his face gradually became serious.
While Yang Ming and Meng Dijun were fighting together, Yin Wuyue also ordered an attack on the Holy Pool City. Thousands of black soul demon warriors swarmed towards the city wall. The scene was enough to make the guards on the city wall tremble.
"Don't panic, proceed as planned. All the Black Soul Elders are dispatched and must block this wave of impact." Jiang Boyu gave the order loudly, and everyone in the city took action. The 1,500 Black Soul Elders were divided into five teams.
, withstand the enemy's impact in batches.
Yin Wuyue and the remaining four Baihunzhuangshuang men stood there. The former was not surprised at all when he saw the Dragon Clan sect's countermeasures. He always had a look of victory on his face.
"Sir, let's break down the city wall." Feng Changsheng said from behind him.
"Go." Yin Wuyue nodded in agreement, and the four masters with perfect white souls immediately rushed towards the wall of the Holy Pool City.
In fact, Shenzong has more than just these five white soul demon warriors. There used to be more than a hundred white soul demon warriors. However, after Meng Dijun's secret method, only three survived. The rest were treated as sacrifices and dedicated.
Only with life and strength can three masters with perfect white souls be created in a short period of time.
Seeing four masters with perfect white souls coming over, Shengchi City immediately asked Jiang Yuan and Zhong Tujin to intercept them. However, it was difficult for them to defeat four hands with their fists. They only stopped two of them, and the other two came to the city wall smoothly.
superior.
"Broken!" With two loud noises, two huge holes were blasted out of the city wall. The black soul demon warriors entered the holy pool city along the hole, and followed the two white soul perfection masters to kill.
The nine sect leaders had also expected that although they no longer had masters with perfect white souls, there were other supreme elders in the realm of white souls. As a group of five, they stopped two enemies with perfect white souls, and the rest
The people started to kill those black soul demon warriors. The situation was instantly reversed, which greatly boosted the morale of the Dragon Clan sect.
"Okay, let's go on like this and kill them all!" Cao Jingyao shouted, letting out the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for half a year.
"Don't be too happy too early, these people are not as good as Yin Wuyue's finger." Xu Zi said like pouring cold water.
As if to confirm Xu Zizhao's words, Yin Wuyue in the distance shook her head slightly, and then slowly walked towards the Holy Pool City, step by step, seemingly at an unpleasant speed, but it only took about ten seconds to reach the city.
"You really disappoint me." Yin Wuyue said softly to his men. These words without anger made Feng Changsheng and others panic, because when the former said these words, he looked at
Their eyes were like looking at dead people.
The next scene shocked everyone. Yin Wuyue waved his hand, and thousands of Black Soul's men disappeared little by little, leaving no trace.
"Killing each other?" This was the thought of everyone in the dragon clan. However, Yin Wuyue immediately gave an explanation. The creation of so many fake black soul demon warriors by Emperor Meng was really too much of a hindrance, so he might as well kill them all.
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How arrogant and inhumane is this to do such a cruel and inhumane thing? Yin Wuyue felt that those people were useless and killed them all, which made everyone in the Dragon Clan sect feel a biting chill in their hearts.
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"We can't wait any longer." From the other side of the Holy Dragon Palace, a beautiful figure rushed towards Yin Wuyue, making the latter stunned for a while.
"Is it you?" Yin Wuyue couldn't help but said after seeing the appearance of the person rushing over. He had never thought that there would be a person in the Spirit Transformation Realm here in the Dragon Clan. This person was Ling Qingse, whom he was very familiar with.
He didn't know what method the other party used to stay on the Dorag planet, but he clearly saw that day that the heavenly calamity enveloped Ling Qingse's figure.