As the most important place in the Soul Palace, the source of souls accumulated in the Heaven Palace is not comparable to that of other branches.
However, Xiao Han still had some worries in his heart, until...
"I'm pretty lucky this time!" Looking at the crystal light group with a radius of thousands of feet in the depths of the hall, Xiao Han almost grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears. Obviously, Hun Mie Sheng had not had time to transfer the soul origin of the Heavenly Palace.
It was cheaper for him.
Suddenly, Xiao Han caught a glimpse of the pained face that flashed past the origin of his soul. Xiao Han's face darkened, and he immediately sighed, waved his sleeves and robe, and the biting cold air covered the entire hall.
"Today's Soul Palace no longer exists."
"This time, let me help you get rid of it."
After walking out of the hall, Xiao Han gently snapped his fingers,
"boom!"
The majestic black palace behind collapsed suddenly, and was then covered under the endless wind and snow.
Looking up at the dazzling light group above his head, which was like a small sun, Xiao Han's fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, forming several seals flexibly, and then he shouted lowly,
"Purify the world!"
As the words fell, the light pillar standing on the ground suddenly trembled, and then slowly disintegrated. At the same time, a soft halo of light emitted from the dome, and snowflakes like catkins drifted down.
"Buzz~"
At this moment, there was a faint sound in the air, and the surrounding peaks collapsed and collapsed without warning like tofu cubes...
When Xiao Han left, the ghost fog that had been shrouded all year round was swept away. The warm and warm sunshine penetrated the clouds and shone on the ice sheet for the first time in a long time. The ghost mountains in the western region of Zhongzhou had disappeared without a trace. Some...
It's just that the snow never melts all year round, and the ruins of the snowfield are a bit higher than ordinary places, as well as the countless ice sculptures showing fearful expressions.
"This may be your only use for this continent." Xiao Han murmured.
Although it caused such huge damage and impact, Xiao Han did not spend much fighting energy.
All this power comes from all the members of the Soul Palace who had their fighting spirit extracted by Xiao Han. The latter's fighting spirit was transformed by Xiao Han through formations, and finally turned into a divine punishment, cleansing this dirty world, and even its influence was
Stay around for a long time.
Not long after Xiao Han left, a strong man from Zhongzhou noticed the strange phenomenon in the Corpse Mountains. When he came to check, he saw a scene that shattered his world view.
"Are you kidding me?!"
Hundreds of years later, the world has gradually forgotten that this ruined ice field was once a cold mountain range that never saw the sun all year round. They only know that after a great battle, an extremely powerful fighting skill changed the landscape and weather, and gave birth to the ice attribute that it is today.
A treasured place for cultivation.
Later, the snowfield was occupied by a sect that specialized in ice-attributed fighting spirit. The latter used this opportunity to directly overpower the established ice-attributed sects in the Glacier River Valley and became the leader of the first-class sects. I will not talk about it later.
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After returning to Langya Pavilion, after explaining the affairs and sending a message to Xiao Xuan, Xiao Han immediately chose to retreat.
Looking at the jade-colored sphere in front of him that he had compressed into a diameter of several meters, Xiao Han did not hesitate, and his soul power spurted out, forcing the space to become slightly distorted, and then hit the solid soul light ball hard.
.
"Click~"
Accompanied by the sound of objects shattering, a hole opened in the soul light ball, and then dense cracks spread throughout the ball.
"Bang~"
After the loud noise, before he could react, the soul source surged out like a sea wave, and Xiao Han was instantly in the ocean of souls.
Walking in the ocean of souls, Xiao Han couldn't help but lean down and take a handful of the "sea water". The crystal-white soul source suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then quickly disappeared in Xiao Han's surprised eyes.
It didn't just slip away out of thin air, but it sank into Xiao Han's body and became the material to strengthen Xiao Han's soul.
"Happy!" Xiao Han felt the throbbing and longing of the soul, and his face was filled with joy. No wonder the soul tribe likes to use these unreasonable methods to collect souls.
As said in the previous life, the most profitable ways are in the criminal law. In a disorderly and chaotic place like Dou Qi Continent, the fastest way to become stronger is the way that makes strong men with vicious methods afraid.
According to Xiao Han's estimation, if he was allowed to cultivate his soul power on his own, it would take at least tens or hundreds of years of hard work before he could break the barrier of the emperor's soul.
But if you absorb the essence of these souls, it won't even take a few days to break down the barrier blocking the way forward.
However, time was running out now and Xiao Han could not think too much. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and made seals with his hands. A little man who looked very similar to himself suddenly jumped out from the center of his eyebrows.
"Swallow!" the two Xiao Hans said with their eyes closed at the same time.
The handprints changed slightly, and the originally peaceful ocean of souls instantly became restless. However, no matter how the storm stirred up, the two figures in the center remained motionless.
Then, under the influence of some strange force, the "clouds" above suddenly moved, and two vortexes slowly emerged.
"Seawater" was continuously extracted from the "ocean", filtered by the vortex, and poured crazily into the two people's bodies.
Along with this whale-like absorption, the seemingly vast sea of souls is also slowly decreasing and shrinking...
Five days passed by in a flash. During this period, there was nothing abnormal in the secret room where Xiao Han retreated.
Xiao Xuan, who had returned from the ancient clan early, stared at the direction of Xiao Han's retreat in astonishment, and was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, I could only say helplessly: "What a lucky boy."
With his soul perception, how could he not detect Xiao Han's current state? The soul power that was growing like a rocket made Xiao Xuan, an old guy who had slowly spent his time to squeeze into the emperor's soul, intolerable.
I was envious for a while.
It is obvious that he, the younger generation, has received a great opportunity!
Yihuang glanced at the place where Xiao Han was retreating with some worry, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Ancestor, how is that guy? There shouldn't be any problems, right?"
It was also Yihuang who noticed that Xiao Han's aura was growing abnormally, making people unable to help but worry that there was something wrong with their cultivation.
"Don't worry, that kid is fine!" Xiao Xuan chuckled, "When he comes out of seclusion, my ancestor may not be that kid's opponent."
Xiao Xuan and Xiao Han have competed many times. Generally speaking, if the blessing of the soul is excluded, Xiao Xuan is slightly defeated. Xiao Han's strange methods are really hard to guard against.
Yihuang's face lit up with joy, and he said no more words immediately.
At this time, Xiao Han was not aware of the conversation between Xiao Xuan and Yi Huang. He was concentrating on accumulating energy to attack the last barrier for the soul to advance to the imperial realm.
To Xiao Han's expectation, it was not that difficult to break through this barrier, and it even felt like it was a matter of course. It was much more difficult for him to break through from a Half-Saint to a Fighting Saint.
With a soft "click" sound, the barrier between the Heaven Realm and the Imperial Realm shattered like glass. At the moment of breakthrough, all the powerful men in Langya Pavilion felt it.
"This is..." Yihuang's face was filled with joy, and she clearly felt the pressure coming from her soul.
"Little guy, that's not bad!" Xiao Xuan, who was in a calm mood, also fluctuated for a moment.
And in Xiao Han's induction, his field of vision is no longer limited to the simple range of thousands of miles. The soul power is slightly driven, and the scenes of most of Zhongzhou are presented in Xiao Han's eyes.
"Emperor Realm Soul?!" Yao Lao, who was in Xingyun Pavilion, felt the soul fluctuation coming from the upper level and easily judged the reason.
"I wonder if that strong man actually broke through the soul of the Emperor Realm?" Yao Lao asked worriedly.
The current atmosphere in Zhongzhou is extremely solemn, and the war is about to break out. His apprentice is trapped in the damn demon fire space and has not come out. If he can't be sure that his life is safe, he is ready to break in personally.
"Is this the soul of the Emperor Realm?" Xiao Han seemed to have a feeling of control over the world at this moment, but he knew that these were just illusions.
But it also proves the power of the Emperor Realm soul from one side. After possessing it, Xiao Han now believes that if he meets his ancestor Xiao Xuan again, the outcome will be decided.