Now he doesn't need Di Cang to force him, he will automatically search for the soul...
Chu Ran looked at Xiaomi who was enjoying his soul, and twitched the corner of his mouth several times: "Why do I feel that this little white tiger seems to have... changed?"
In the past, it didn't even eat raw meat, let alone souls. It's been a long time since I last saw it, and it has become so scary.
Fortunately, Xiaomi is a friend rather than an enemy, which makes Chu Ran breathe a sigh of relief. His soul can be saved...
However, Chu Ran obviously thinks too much. Even if Xiaomi eats souls, she only enjoys the strength above the god level. It probably won't even look at someone like Chu Ran.
"Xiao Mi, drag up that young master from the spiritual realm for me."
Di Xiaoyun raised his chin and ordered domineeringly.
Xiao Mi let out a cry, quickly rushed to the half-dead He Lu, bit his arm, and dragged him towards Di Xiaoyun.
Behind He Lu, a bright red blood trail was left, which was shocking.
"Bah!"
Xiaomi threw He Lu in front of Di Xiaoyun and couldn't help but sigh a few times with a look of disgust on his face.
Di Xiaoyun put his hands on his hips and stepped hard on He Lu's ribs. With this kick, he spit out a mouthful of blood and woke up slowly.
"Senior, save me quickly!"
As soon as He Lu opened his eyes, he howled like a ghost and called for help urgently.
Xiaomi snorted: "What are you shouting for? That old guy is dead, and his soul has become my tonic. Who else do you want to save you?"
The elder... is dead?
Impossible, the elder is a god!
Although he did not break through this divine level by himself, but was raised by his father using secret techniques, he still possesses the power of a divine level. How could he die so easily?
"You lied, the elder will not die, and there are other gods in our spiritual realm, they will rescue me!"
He Lu yelled in panic.
His face turned pale, as if he didn't believe what Xiaomi said.
Xiaomi turned her head and glanced at the corpses piled behind: "Their corpses are all here. If you don't believe it, just look back."
He Lu's body froze, and he turned around like a machine. In an instant, countless corpses behind him fell into his eyes, which made his eyes turn red and he shouted heartbreakingly.
"No!"
His voice was filled with pain and despair, tears were streaming down his face, and his face was pale.
Just now, he was extremely disgusted with Chief Yuan. Now that he saw Chief Yuan's body, he realized how important this old man was to him.
Because...if Chief Yuan died, it would prove that no one could save him.
He Lu knelt on the ground tremblingly. He could no longer care about the pain in his body, and there were heavy tears in his closed eyes.
"Weren't you so arrogant just now that you wanted to destroy my demon world?" Di Xiaoyun chuckled and looked down at He Lu, whose face was full of despair, "I will give you a chance to kill me now, it depends on whether you dare or not."
He Lu shivered. He turned his head and looked at Di Xiaoyun, who had a smile on his face. He felt a chill running into his heart, making him feel even more frightened.
Kill her? Are you kidding? If he makes any move, this white tiger will swallow him!
"Your Highness, I was blind to the mountains before, please let me go."
He Lu bit his lip and banged his head on the ground so hard that he didn't even feel the bleeding. He kept praying to Di Xiaoyun to spare his life.