"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Shen, please allow us to avoid discussing it for a while." The elder of the soul clan stood up and said.
"Okay." Shen Lang nodded slightly.
The ten powerful soul clan men moved to a distance.
After some discussion, everyone returned to the top of the snow mountain.
A tall soul clan strongman stood up, cupped his fists and said: "Since Daoist Fellow Shen is a disciple of Taishang Daozu, he must have great supernatural powers. I would like to compete with fellow Daoist Shen. I wonder if you are willing." ?”
Shen Lang was a little dumbfounded.
In the end, you still have to let your strength speak for itself.
This group of soul masters obviously still have concerns about their identities and want to take the opportunity to test their own strength.
Shen Lang said bluntly: "Of course I am willing! I don't think there is a need for one-on-one. Why don't you all come together?"
"this……"
The other strong soul clan men looked shocked, thinking that this guy was too crazy.
In their opinion, Shen Lang's cultivation level was only at the Divine Origin Realm. Even if Shen Lang was really a direct disciple of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, there was absolutely no way he could be the opponent of the ten of them.
"Don't hesitate, please."
Shen Lang immediately set up his formation.
"As expected of the great disciple of Taishang Taoist Patriarch, Fellow Daoist Shen is really courageous, so let Yun learn the clever tricks of Fellow Daoist Shen first!"
The tall and powerful soul clan man took the lead to take action, and a large amount of golden light surged around his body, turning into golden light threads like an overwhelming river, and blasted towards Shen Lang like dense meteor rays.
Seeing the endless golden light coming towards him, Shen Lang did not dodge and shouted softly: "Heaven-shattering Blood Blade!"
Between the electric light and flint, endless bloody blades swarmed out from Shen Lang's body and hit the incoming golden light thread.
"Boom boom boom!"
The terrifying impact and explosion shook the sky, and a large area of space turned into nothingness.
I saw countless blood blades suppressing the golden light threads with devastating force, and quickly spread in all directions, blasting towards other powerful soul clan men.
"You don't have to worry, please take action together."
In everyone's ears, the voice transmission initiated by Shen Lang rang.
Seeing that the monks on their side were unable to withstand Shen Lang's magical powers, the strong soul clan members had no choice but to use their magical powers to compete.
Shen Lang's magical technique called "Heaven-Breaking Blood Blade" is derived from the blood nerve, and its power when used with full force is enough to kill ordinary Divine Origin Realm monks.
Only ten strong men from the Soul Clan could resist this magical power by working together.
Shen Lang took advantage of the opponent to use his magical power with all his strength, and suddenly turned into a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun, shrouding ten powerful soul clan men.
Before the strong soul clan members had time to resist and escape, they were trapped and restrained by the huge black shadow transformed by Shen Lang.
They tried to get away from this black shadow, but found that the black shadow transformed by Shen Lang was like a tarsal maggot, completely entangled in their souls, making it impossible to escape.
What frightens them even more is that this black shadow is actually absorbing and devouring their souls!
This was something Shen Lang deliberately withheld.
If he used the blood-nerve devouring technique unscrupulously, the souls of these strong soul clan men would be sucked dry quickly.
"Fellow Taoists, how are you? Do you want to continue the competition?" Shen Lang's voice sounded in the darkness.
"Shen... Fellow Daoist Shen has amazing magical powers, I admire you!"
The elder of the soul clan from before was the first to clasp his fists and give in.
The other powerful soul clan men also admitted defeat.
They had never seen such a weird magical power. While they were frightened, they could not admit that Shen Lang's magical power was indeed unfathomable.
At least it's not something they can compete with.
Shen Lang took back his magical powers and transformed into his true form.
The strong men of the Soul Clan surrendered one after another and expressed their willingness to put aside their conflicts with the Monster Clan and join hands to build the Great Formation to the Sky.
Shen Lang took ten powerful soul clan men to meet with the Black Dragon King that day.
Although the atmosphere was a bit tense, with Shen Lang's successful matchmaking, the Soul Clan and the Monster Clan finally shook hands and made peace, preparing to join forces to build the Heaven-Bearing Formation.
Building the Great Array to the Sky is not something that can be accomplished overnight and requires a lot of manpower and material resources.
Shen Lang didn't want to wait for a moment, and immediately deployed the construction plan, hoping to complete the construction of the Tongtian Formation before the arrival of the new moon.
The Black Dragon King and the top ten powerful men of the Soul Tribe also expressed their willingness to cooperate.
In this way, the construction of the Tongtian Formation was proceeding in full swing.
Shen Lang supervises day and night.
Tens of days later, the two tribes finally completed the construction of the Heaven-Bearing Formation before the arrival of the new moon.
Similar to the Tongtian Formation in the virtual world, the Tongtian Formation built by the two tribes in the Gray Realm also has the ability to deliver a large number of monks at one time.
For the sake of fairness, the two clans decided after discussion and each selected tens of thousands of elite monks to enter the Zixiao Palace together.