At this moment, Sean was indulging in enjoyment. He had mastered the "Soul Forging Technique" to a small degree, and it would no longer cause pain if he tried to use it again.
However, refining the energy from the soul is constantly strengthening the soul. That kind of impact is just helping him adapt to the impact from the soul.
The soul body in the soul sea is so weak that it is transparent. At this time, it is impossible for the soul to self-destruct.
Sean began to increase his refining power and absorb information from the soul body, but unfortunately he did not get any substantial content.
This soul body is just a tool to execute orders, and has no access to higher-level content at all. This information can only confirm that the Wu clan is carrying out actions to invade this world.
After refining this soul body, the soul has grown to a certain extent, but the most precious thing is that after refining the power of the soul curse, a kind of resistance to evil has been created in the soul.
"There are also four powerful soul bodies. I don't know what kind of changes it will bring to the soul if they are refined. I'm really looking forward to it!" Sean thought for a while, then removed the remaining residue in the soul.
The information is refined.
The remaining impurities in refining will bring pain to the soul, and Sean's face couldn't hide the look of pain.
The emperors of the three empires saw Sean's condition at this moment. No matter how stupid they were, they could guess that Sean was engaged in a soul battle, although the outcome could not be seen from the fluctuations in his soul.
But at this moment, no matter how much they hate, they sincerely hope that it is Sean who wins.
"call!"
Sean exhaled a breath of turbid air, completing the purification of his soul. He was cheerful, refreshing, and particularly energetic. When he opened his eyes, a flash of sharpness flashed through his eyes.
After Sean expelled the soul lurking in his body, King Nanjun turned into a soulless body with no life left at all. The real King Nanjun is no longer in this world.
"I don't know if you have heard of the Witch Clan. They are an evil clan with very powerful souls. They use human greed, desire, and ambition to set up various traps to lure you into the trap."
Sean pointed at the body of Prince Nan and said: "Then they will steal the soul, then seize the body, and turn your body into a puppet for them to control. In the end, you will be just like him."
The three emperors of the empire listened, and a trace of panic emerged in the silence.
Sean continued: "What you call sacrifice now is such a trap. Whether you believe it or not, you must hand over the altar and destroy it."
"I can ignore the fights between countries. Don't let me know that you are causing harm to the human race, otherwise I will kill everyone on sight!"
"A royal family that harms humanity does not deserve to stay in this world. Please think carefully."
When the voice fell, a decisive killing intent froze the world like a cold current.
Now Sean doesn't dare to think of himself as a savior. The battle between countries has been going on since ancient times, and Sean doesn't want to force change.
But in front of him, a foreign race and a god were involved in a conspiracy to destroy the innate human race. Sean would never allow such a conspiracy to exist.
Wei Shanhe came out holding a square stone box, walked forward and placed it in front of Sean, saying: "Our Shengyuan Dynasty will be the first to hand over the altar. If there is no prince this time, not only will our Shengyuan Dynasty be destroyed, but also
I’m afraid this world will also fall into the hands of such people.”
The stone box was intact, and the altars of the Four Kingdoms were all in this shape, so they could not be faked. Wei Shanhe was righteous, and in his tone, he cursed the three emperors of the empire.
Lord Haixin sweated on his forehead and said quickly: "Jun Yuanshan, I think we should follow this little brother's wishes."
At this moment, the emperors of the three empires dare not have the slightest objection. The king of a country cannot even have this knowledge.
The Sean in front of him will soon have the power to destroy them. This is a world where the strong are respected, but the real strong will not participate in worldly battles, so that they can rule one side.
Lord Yongcheng also said: "I agree with Lord Hai Xin's suggestion. No matter what, I will hand over the altar."
Emperor Yuanshan smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't say I disagreed. Now that the ins and outs of the matter are clear, this kind of evil altar is a disaster and should be destroyed."
"Don't think that I am doing it for myself. I need to go to your empire to choose some suitable skills and martial arts."
Sean sneered and said: "But you can rest assured that these skills and martial arts will never be spread in my hands. If you don't agree, just go back with your altar."
In this way, a lot of time can be saved in searching for exercises. How could Sean give up this opportunity in vain?
"this……"
The emperors of the three empires did not understand the meaning of Xiao En's words for a moment, and couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.
"Could it be that you think that with our prince's talent, he will covet your low-level skills and martial arts?"
Wei Shanhe also sneered and said: "The prince is just taking this opportunity to observe. Our dynasty also guarantees that we will never watch your skills in the hands of the prince."
After the emperors of the three empires heard clearly, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Those skills and martial arts can be exchanged for military merit, and there is no saying that they will be transferred out or not.
Carrying the altar back was equivalent to carrying the danger of destroying the country. They all nodded in agreement.
Four closed stone boxes are neatly arranged. Once the sacrificial ceremony is started, the soul body in the altar will immediately invade the soul of the sacrificer.
Now Sean is not only a sacrificer, but he will also sacrifice himself to four altars at the same time, directly confronting four powerful souls.
If the altar is not destroyed in front of everyone, I am afraid that except for the Shengyuan Dynasty, the emperors of the three empires will definitely not agree.
But none of them thought that Sean would be so bold and brazenly activate the sacrifices on four altars at the same time.
Sean dared to bet that because he had the means to save his life, there was not much difference between one soul body and four soul bodies if there was a real situation that he couldn't cope with.
It is better to let go and fight, so as to enhance the operation of the "Soul Forging Technique" and increase the endurance of the soul. For him, it is also a rare opportunity to temper.
"call!"
Sean let out a long breath, suppressed the overwhelming feeling in his heart, sat cross-legged in the middle of the four stone boxes, and slowly forced out four drops of blood with his fingertips, dripping onto the four stone boxes respectively, his eyes tightened
close.
In the military tent, the atmosphere was almost frozen, and the kings of the four kingdoms seemed extremely nervous.
After all, if this so-called sacrifice was not initiated by Sean, then it was probably them. Therefore, they all wanted to know whether this sacrifice was really what Sean said.
Buzz!
When the blood essence dripped onto the four stone boxes, a large amount of blood light suddenly emerged from the four stone boxes, and streams of cold black mist emerged. The black mist was billowing, and in an instant, there was a loud whistling sound.
In the blink of an eye, the temperature in the military tent dropped sharply, and the bone-chilling coldness made everyone shiver involuntarily.
Even if everyone in the tent is a master in the late stage of the Refining Realm, they still need to use their vitality to resist the erosion of the cold black mist.
"Use the blood as a guide and offer my soul as a sacrifice!"
Sean calmly formed a seal with his hands, and then, a deep drink came from his mouth.
Click!
As soon as he finished speaking, the four stone boxes suddenly opened into cracks, countless strange talismans appeared out of the sky, and a nauseating smell of blood suddenly filled the entire military tent.
In the next instant, the stone box changed, and stone chips fell off layer by layer. Everyone saw a strange altar with four bones as the foundation, blood as the road, and countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
call out!
The altar appeared, blood flowed, a bloody wind blew, and countless blood mist filled the air, turning into a huge blood cloud and covering Xiaonian's figure.
After a thick mist of blood was sprayed out, everyone felt a strange aura emanating from the altar, and there was also an aura that could make their hearts palpitate.
Just this breath gives people an indescribable chill that spreads from head to toe, as if the soul is frozen.
"hiss!"
Sounds of gasping for air could be heard, especially from the kings of the three empires, whose faces were filled with shock that could not be concealed.
At this moment, no one dares to doubt Sean's words.
"Woo!"
Harsh sounds of howling ghosts and wolves came one after another. Everyone felt that the air around them tightened, and pressure that was enough to freeze the space spread out from the four altars, causing the nearby void to distort and deform.
Buzz!
Everyone felt that they were suddenly in a trance, and four streams of light rushed into Sean's soul.
Even in the blink of an eye, one can feel the terrifying and evil aura emanating from it, especially that kind of power, which is far beyond their understanding and makes people stand on their backs with chills all over their bodies.
"Hiss, how is that possible?!"
"How can four altars be gathered together?"
"Who are you? How can you activate four altars at the same time? You bastard."
"Doesn't this mean that only one of us can survive? Bastard!"
In the sea of souls shrouded in gray fog, there was a strange aura, and extremely angry roars sounded at this moment, making people feel eerie and terrifying.
A cold air slowly rose, and four souls filled with evil appeared in Sean's soul at the same time.
Their shape was similar to the previous one, but the aura they exuded was much stronger. At this moment, their faces began to twitch and their whole bodies were shaking non-stop.
It was obvious that Sean activated four altars at the same time, disrupting his planned plan. It was originally impossible for four altars to appear in the hands of the same person at the same time.
But now, even if they succeed in seizing the body, only one soul will survive in the end.
"I think this body is pretty good. If we get it, maybe our plan will go more smoothly. For our great witch god, we should be prepared to make sacrifices. Now we can only rely on our own methods to see who gets it first." One of the souls said.
Ti Senran said.
"Agree, let's do it."
The remaining three souls all nodded, with a kind of fanaticism and determination faintly filling their gray pupils, and an indescribable cold evil radiating out.
Buzz!
Sean gathered the souls to prevent them from escaping. He looked at the four arguing souls with interest and said, "Welcome to you, evil souls, poor tools."