Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang followed the crowd and went around the temple.
At the intersection of the three temples, there is a square platform, which is the Soul Arena.
The surface of the Soul Arena is inlaid with a layer of light blue powder, and the substance of this powder is exactly the same as the Soul Entangling Silk.
When fighting in the Soul Arena, you are not allowed to leave the other side at will. Otherwise, if you lose the enemy and escape to the other side, the fight will not be possible. These powders are used to prevent those participating in the fight from escaping.
"Why are there so many people?" Luo Zheng glanced at it.
There are quite a few people surrounding the Soul Arena, and the cultivation level of these people's Yang Souls is not low. Looking at it, most of the Yang Souls are shining with purple brilliance, and many of them have obviously reached the Indigo Soul level.
"The situation is getting worse and worse," Ling Shuang said with a frown.
Most people go to the other side to find tokens of the other side and have little interest in fighting at the soul level.
Although the Soul Arena has been established for a long time, it is not very popular.
The Xiong Clan invited Mo Yi to the Sword Soul Arena, and so many people gathered at the scene. Looking at the situation, in addition to the Xiong Clan, there were also disciples of Shennong who came over.
When the orthodoxy of the four major human races still existed, it was the time when the human race was most united.
The destruction of Jiuli was not brought down by one Xiong clan, but the key was the joining of Shennong Lieshan clan.
The combination of these two major forces has already aroused the vigilance of Tiangong. However, the Xiong clan and Tiangong are extremely far apart geographically, so Tiangong and the other two major human races can live in peace and harmony.
But as Qiu Yinhe said, Tiangong and the Youxiong clan have chosen different paths, and they may end up going against each other.
The man who drove the snake tide before walked away from the Soul Arena and said loudly: "The day before yesterday, Mo Yijian defeated more than ten members of my Xiong clan, and even caused the soul of my brother Ji Changluo, Ji Changjin, to be damaged. Now he is all injured."
I haven't woken up yet, so today I will fight Mo Yijian again for my brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tribesmen behind Ji Changjin started making noises.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The Yang souls of those people were originally extremely powerful, and their momentum was overwhelming for a while.
Mo Yijian stepped into the Soul Arena unhurriedly. He still said with an indifferent attitude: "It's just a Soul Arena, why are there so many nonsense? Let's do it!"
"Wait a minute!" Ji Changjin said again, "In the past, when fighting in the Soul Arena, you would have to bet on some lottery prizes, and today is no exception."
"Lottery?" Mo Yijian was already a little impatient, "How about betting on a thousand soul pills?"
A thousand soul pills is not a small number for ordinary Tiangong disciples, but for existences like Mo Yijian and Ji Changjin, it is insignificant. However, Mo Yijian didn't bother to see any luck at all, so he said it casually.
Ji Changjin shook his head, "One thousand soul pills are not enough! Someone comes!"
Following his order, a person walked out from behind him, and this person took out a huge transparent ball from his Sumeru space.
The people surrounding the Soul Arena suddenly let out a burst of exclamations after seeing the transparent ball.
"It's soul crystal!"
"So many soul crystals!"
"Oh my God!"
"Is Ji Changjin planning to use these soul crystals as bets?"
Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang's faces also showed surprise.
Soul crystals are originally extremely precious things. Under normal circumstances, they cannot be purchased with divine crystals and soul pills. In other words, they are priceless treasures.
The soul crystal of the transparent ball that Ji Changjin took out is enough for a person to grow to the indigo soul level in one step. Luo Zheng absorbed even more soul crystals in the Soul Palace!
"A soul battle is worth giving out so many soul crystals?" Ling Shuang said.
Luo Zheng was also thinking silently. Even if Ji Changjin is a genius of the Xiong clan, he shouldn't be able to get so many soul crystals. Even if he can really take them out, he won't be willing to use them as lottery prizes. What is his purpose?
When Mo Yijian saw so many soul crystals, his face showed emotion. He was still far away from the indigo soul level. If he could win these soul crystals, he might be in one step, but he said: "It looks like this
The fight cannot continue."
"What do you mean?" Ji Changjin asked.
Mo Yijian smiled bitterly and said: "Your prize is too valuable. I can't get so many soul crystals."
Only a fool would play such a big ball of soul crystals with a thousand soul pills.
Who knew that Ji Changjin waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, just listen to what I have to say. We bet so many soul crystals, but it is not easy to get this thing."
As he said this, he turned around and pointed downwards, and two more people from the bear clan stood up.
The yang souls of these two people exude a cold and powerful soul aura, and they are among the best even among indigo souls.
"Today we three brothers go out to fight and accept the challenge from the people of the Heavenly Palace. If all three of us are defeated, this soul crystal will be given to the last winner," Ji Changjin said.
After hearing Ji Changjin's words, many people's faces showed emotion.
If one person were to fight against these three brothers, it would probably be quite difficult.
But the meaning of Ji Changjin's words is that they accept the wheel battle, and everyone can take turns until they defeat the three brothers!
Wouldn't it be great if he defeated the last of the three brothers and could get the soul crystal?
"Needless to say," Mo Yijian said, "I'm afraid the others won't have a chance to participate, but I alone will be enough."
Ji Changjin just sneered and left the Soul Arena, saying at the same time: "Ji Yue, you are the first!"
That Ji Yue jumped up and stepped into the Soul Arena.
"Buzz!"
Five or six purple soul rings emerged from Ji Yue's head.
The powerful and cold soul aura spread out from the Soul Arena, and those weak Yang souls couldn't help but tremble.
Mo Yijian smiled faintly and said nothing. Yang Hun flicked across the Soul Arena, and wisps of white light swept out and turned into a small whirlpool, blooming with astonishing sharpness!
"What a strong aura of truth," Ling Shuang exclaimed when she saw the change in Bai Mang's face.
Luo Zheng smiled slightly and said: "Can't you see the origin of that white light?"
Ling Shuang thought for a while and then said: "That's the True Enlightenment Chapter... Mo Yijian is so fast, can he use his soul power?"
She had practiced the first 150 verses of the True Enlightenment Chapter, so she naturally understood the origin of the white vortex.
"Well," Luo Zheng nodded.
Perhaps the first hundred or so words of the True Enlightenment chapter fit perfectly with the Xinliu Sword, and Mo Yijian was able to use it in a short time.
Ling Shuangxiu's "Taiyi Sword Technique" is not a magical power of the soul, and she has not delved into this aspect. It is not a simple matter to integrate the two. This kind of thing may require Ling Shuang's grandmother to take action.
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"Whoa!"
The white light released by Mo Yijian flashed away, and an invisible sharp sword went straight towards Ji Yue.