2491. The first two thousand four hundred and ninety-first chapters!
In the blink of an eye, it is already three years later.
Qin Yu didn't know that there were two groups of people waiting for him.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the training ground, staring ahead, his eyes flashing with joy.
"Now, I have initially mastered the first five of the nine magical powers, and combined with the soul energy that contains the power of life and death patterns, I have no fear of anyone in Duantian City and the divine realm."
"Not only that, my soul energy... can already penetrate into other people's souls silently and control their souls." Qin Yu had a smile on his face.
This soul-controlling soul is not just a soul that threatens other people, but a soul that can control others!
Of course, it is only useful for people with weaker souls than Qin Yu!
"Next, let's go to the spiritual training place and try my spiritual attack." Qin Yu thought and walked out of the cave.
He was going to the holy land for sparring to test his current strength.
Because the two holy places are located together, Qin Yu quickly arrived at the Holy Land of Spirits where he was sparring.
After learning more about it, I found that the rules here are similar to those of the Little God of War Tower. There are also monks who set up contributions to invite others to train with them.
Different from the Little God of War Tower, the sparring here is calculated based on the number of days. Usually, one contribution is made per day.
The entire hall was almost overcrowded, and many monks gathered here to wait.
In the sky directly in front of the hall, there is a huge light curtain floating, and above the light curtain are lists of many people who need to be trained.
"That Zun Wu Dao is really a ruthless man. How many years have he passed? No one can survive a day."
"Yeah, five hundred contribution points a day, this is almost the most expensive sparring experience in the past, right?"
"There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Although many people not only failed to receive their contribution, but were seriously injured, it still attracted many strong men to participate in sparring."
"Zun Wudao has transferred his training partners to the first level of the divine realm, but no one can withstand his divine soul attack."
"In Duantian City, there are very few people with level 2 nerves who can withstand Zun Wudao's violent bombardment."
"Why do you think Zun Wudao needs to find a sparring partner? Logically speaking, his cultivation level is below the divine level. Could it be that he wants to hit the list of all-powerful people?"
"It's possible that no one has heard of him in the past 100,000 years, that is, Ruo Wanxiang Renban. Perhaps, this Wu Dao wants to squeeze into the Wanxiang Renban to prove himself."
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Listening to the discussion of many monks, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the first name on the light screen.
"Zun Wudao? Under the realm of gods, there is a list of all things?" Qin Yu pondered for a while, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he started to line up.
Since he is in the realm of gods, Qin Yu really wants to meet this Wu Dao to see whether his soul is stronger or whether he is stronger.
After queuing for nearly half a day, Qin Yu entered the sparring field.
Similar to Little God of War, the sparring place is a duel field, and many monks line up to enter the duel field.
Although Zun Wudao was powerful, he had not thought of challenging hundreds of people at once like the little devil.
After all, this is a divine soul body, and no one is wearing divine soul armor after entering this duel field. Once they are surrounded and suppressed, there is a possibility that their souls will fly away.
After entering the duel arena, Qin Yu and about fifty monks in front stood on the steps, watching the scene in the duel arena.
Qin Yu looked around and found that Wu Dao was a handsome man who seemed to be in his mid-twenties. He had long hair tied simply behind his back and was wearing a black robe with moiré patterns.
It doesn't look very special from the outside, it doesn't even have any divine marks.
"This Wudao did not use the divine marks, but relied on the power of his own soul to fight with others?" After Qin Yu looked at it, he found that the Wudao did not use the divine marks.
In other words, this person has also practiced some kind of soul method, and his soul should be extremely powerful.
"That's right, the vastness is endless, there are all kinds of sects, and there may even be many sects that are more powerful than the Soul Controlling Sect." Qin Yu thought in his mind.
This not only gave him something to look forward to.
Before, Qin Yu thought that Zun Wudao was able to win with divine marks, but now it seems that Zun Wudao's divine soul attainments are not low.
When Qin Yu checked, the battle below had already begun. The person Zun Wudao faced was a cold and stern young man. This man's body was surrounded by thick divine patterns on his arms. These divine patterns swam around and formed a line.
A powerful defensive shield.
Judging from this divine pattern, this cold man's strength is extraordinary.
"boom!"
With a huge roar, the two started a fierce battle.
"You don't rely on the divine patterns of blood, but rely on the power of your own soul to fight... No, Zun Wudao's divine soul power contains the aura of law. I'm afraid, his soul baby is also integrated with the divine patterns."
"I just don't know whether this divine pattern is his own or inherited divine pattern." Qin Yu thought to himself.
Although he is very confident in his own soul now, it does not mean that Qin Yu will despise the monsters of the supreme soul lineage.
"Bang!" After a brief confrontation, Zun Wudao seemed to have tested the strength of this stern young man, and directly launched a crazy bombardment. The energy of his soul surged out and turned into a giant knife.
This sword is about ten feet long and three feet wide. It looks like a door panel. The entire body of the giant sword is gray, and there are sparkling lines in the gray center.
It looks just like a real weapon.
"This sword...is the soul of Zun Wudao?"
"No wonder no one can withstand it for a day. How powerful is this innocent soul? How many people in the divine realm can resist it?"
"What is the pattern in the middle? Is it a divine pattern?"
"Zun Wudao's attack contains the aura of law!!"
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Everyone watching the battle said in a low voice. Although these people were attracted by the five hundred contributions, it does not mean that they are mediocre people. They are definitely among the geniuses. Their vision is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
"Boom!" Zun Wudao, holding the giant sword of the soul, seemed to be a real soul weapon. As he waved, waves of law storms bombarded the cold young man.
Although the cold young man has divine marks, he has no advantage at all under the giant sword of Zun Wudao Divine Soul.
Even, in the end, he was completely suppressed by Zun Wudao.
In this duel arena, no divine soul weapon can be used, and one must rely entirely on one's own divine patterns and divine soul power.
However, Zun Wudao's soul was powerful. Not only could his soul be turned into a weapon, but his soul energy could also condense a powerful defense. He fought with this stern young man without any concern at all.
Qin Yu, who was sitting on the duel field, stared at Zun Wudao's divine soul giant sword, catching the lines in it, his eyes flickering: "According to the master's handbook, you must complete at least a hundred times of the Great Zhoutian Ten Thousand Tribulations soul tempering before you can use the divine soul."
Transformed into weapons...is this innocent spirit so powerful?"