King Wu Yun also had a low vision, and was instantly horrified when he saw that Mo Tian actually wanted to give half of the Ant King's soul to him.
Even if it is only half, it is still more powerful than 70% of the soul of an ordinary beast king.
Seventy percent?
Even if he can absorb some souls through Professor Mo Tian's secret method, 70% is too huge.
Can you really absorb it yourself?
"This, this..." King Wu Yun was horrified and had no time to react when he saw Mo Tian sending soul power into the center of his eyebrows.
Mo Tian smiled and said: "The soul-devouring path to improve one's cultivation is against the harmony of heaven and earth. It has an extremely terrible side effect. If this side effect cannot be solved, you will be stuck with being crowned king for the rest of your life."
Hearing the first half of Mo Tian's words, King Wu Yun was almost frightened to death, but when he heard the second half, King Wu Yun suddenly laughed and said: "Become a king? Look, how many people are qualified to step in?"
Become a king? How many people are qualified and have enough opportunities to become a king?"
Indeed, many people will not be able to become kings in their lifetime no matter how hard they try.
Some people, even if they have enough resources, are trapped by their qualifications.
Become king?
For many people, it is a luxury.
Of course, there are also differences in the title of king. The ninth level is the title of king, and the tenth level is also the title of king.
Then, King Wu Yun was stunned and looked at Mo Tian with a look of disbelief on his face: "You, what do you mean?"
"You swallowed so much of my soul blood, what do you mean by it?" Mo Tian smiled faintly: "Refining these soul powers, you will know what I mean."
Without even waiting for King Wu Yun to react, the Ant King's soul entered the spiritual platform and started wreaking havoc.
King Wu Yun did not dare to neglect, and quickly started to use the Soul Dao method to refine the soul power.
Naturally, what he cultivated was not immortality. It was not that Mo Tian refused to give it to him, but that he was not qualified enough to cultivate quickly.
Seeing King Wu Yun enter the cultivation state, Mo Tian also closed his eyes to rest, but in his heart he called to Xiuxi: "Xiu, what's the situation outside? You won't be discovered by them, right?"
Axis and Mo Tian have the same mind.
Just listen to the axis saying: "Fart, although this is the clone of this axis god, its ability is still very terrifying. Who can find it? But you did a good job. Once the ant king died, the ant colony was in chaos, and the other kings could not control it at all.
I can’t help it, but you have to hide according to my method, and you must not be swallowed.”
Mo Tian curled his lips. If King Wu Yun hadn't rescued him in time, he would have died among the ants by now.
"Wait quietly for a few days. Don't make any move unless I deliver the message."
After leaving these words, Xiu stopped talking.
Mo Tian smiled and looked at the axis a little higher.
However, while Mo Tian was feeling proud, King Wu Yun was in the middle of a war between heaven and man.
He swallowed Mo Tian's blood, which Mo Tian said was called soul blood.
When Mo Tian treated him at the beginning, he drank a few drops and felt physically and mentally comfortable. His soul easily integrated into his body, and his cultivation improved slightly.
King Wu Yun had the illusion that if he drank it a few more times to speed up the integration of the soul into the body, it was very possible to reach the peak of the ninth level, and even the tenth level was not a luxury.
But he just thought about it. After all, he had just broken through the late ninth level. According to his estimation, he would not reach the peak of ninth level in less than a hundred years, let alone the tenth level.
Mo Tian was seriously injured before, and he really didn't want such precious blood to be thrown away, so he swallowed it.
Originally, he gave four strands of his soul to Mo Tian, but the spiritual platform was extremely empty. He drank Mo Tian's blood and found that the blood was extremely effective and actually made up for the emptiness.
Although he didn't completely make up for it, it couldn't affect his fighting ability.
Now Mo Tian not only returned the divided soul to him, but also gave him a lot of ant king soul power.
Originally, he thought that he would definitely not be able to absorb it and the spiritual platform would explode.
However, at the moment of refining, he was dumbfounded.
It was refined. It was so easy and simple to refine without any hindrance.
The soul keeps devouring the ant king's soul and keeps growing. When the soul is saturated, as long as his mind moves, the soul will spurt out a lot of soul power.
The physical body, which had always been slow to absorb soul power in the past, was extremely cooperative this time and was not polite.
Absorb, absorb.
Soon, King Wu Yun discovered a problem. As his body continued to absorb souls, a door seemed to be waving towards him.
Peak level nine.
When he thought about what this gate was, King Wu Yun almost went crazy.
He naturally yearns for the ninth level peak.
But when he actually touched it, he felt scared.
A few months ago, it broke through to the late ninth level.
After practicing for fifty years in the middle of the ninth level, and with Mo Tian's guidance, I finally broke through to the late ninth level.
But it actually only takes a few months from the late ninth level to the peak ninth level.
A few months, this was something he didn't dare to think about.
However, he is also a hero of the generation and has a firm mind. If he can break it, then let him break it.
Rumble.
There seemed to be a roaring sound inside the body, and the entire spiritual platform seemed to be transforming.
At this moment, King Wuyun found that he seemed to have sublimated.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you practice quickly?"
Just when King Wu Yun was stunned that he had actually broken through, just when he was stunned that he had actually broken through, a sharp shout came.
King Wuyun trembled and hurriedly started practicing.
Boom boom, boom boom.
The physical body seems to be exploding and is constantly transforming.
The spiritual platform collapsed instantly and merged again.
Not long after, a terrifying feeling of hunger came over him. King Wu Yun could no longer practice and opened his eyes suddenly.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Tian looking at him with a smile.
The other princes also looked at him in surprise.
Due to the breakthrough, most of the energy in the body was consumed, and King Wuyun's momentum became weaker.
But they felt that King Wu Yun had become even more terrifying.
"You must be tired of digging holes."
Mo Tian smiled and looked at the eleven disgraced kings, then smiled again and said: "Since everyone is so tired, let King Wuyun perform a show for you."
Everyone was stunned and let King Wu Yun perform a show.
At this time, who is in the mood to watch the show?
Mo Tian raised his hand and saw a large pile of dried meat and fruit wine piled in front of King Wu Yun.
After flipping through it, he found that there was nothing in the backpack. Mo Tian casually pulled King Wu Yun's backpack over and took out a lot of food.
The level of these foods is naturally not bad, and they are used to restore the blood and physical strength of the powerful kings.
But under normal circumstances, they dare not eat too much. If it cannot be digested quickly, it will accumulate in the body and affect their cultivation.
These kings didn't know what Mo Tian was going to do.
Then, King Wuyun told them what Mo Tian was going to do.
They saw that King Wu Yun had rushed into the food irrationally, drinking and eating meat without stopping at all.
Mo Tian even threw a few eighth-level blood essences, but they were caught by King Wu Yun, put them in his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them into his belly.
The eleven kings were all dumbfounded.
This, King Wuyun actually has such a big appetite.
Not long after, King Wuyun stopped, and he had already finished the piles of food.
"You guys hurry up, the beast tide is coming."
King Wuyun hurriedly urged. Seeing the eleven princes turned to stone, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you won't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
Then, a bang was heard, and a terrible plume of smoke sounded from behind King Wu Yun.
"Come up quickly, he can't hold it in any longer." Mo Tian had already left here at some point, and said with a proud smile.