On the sixth day of Yuesheng leaving the Great Yin Imperial City, the news that Yuesheng was promoted to the realm of Locking Heaven Soul did not spread.
Only the powerful people from the Great Yin Imperial City of Locking Heavenly Soul knew the whole thing.
They did not spread the matter, but just told the people they were close to, and they would not offend Yuesheng in the future and should not offend him.
However, even if these powerful people of Lock Heaven Soul were not mentioned, they only had the record of destroying the Wutai Sect with Yuesheng, and no one dared to offend him.
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Yuesheng had sent a message back to the headquarters of the Shiqiyu Organization and canceled the task he issued.
He felt a little regretful, as if the powerful men of the Sky Soul Locking Soul were looked down on by his little things, and no one accepted the task at all.
"It obviously feels pretty good..."
In a small inn on the border of the Great Yin Dynasty, Yuesheng wiped his bald head, which was constantly bleeding, and muttered in a low voice.
Suddenly, he felt that the soul aura in the cage of creatures suddenly disappeared.
He was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the cage of creatures and opened it.
Despair spreads over.
Even Yuesheng's emotions were triggered by this force.
He quickly released his burial aura to cover the entire room to prevent the power from spreading.
He looked at the cage of creatures and his eyelids twitched twice.
I saw that there was only one of his feather spirit prisoners left, and the others all bit their tongues and committed suicide.
Only a white wing mark appeared on the forehead of the youngest feather spirit clan, turning into a phantom of wings to protect her in it, resisting the invisible and intangible despair.
The Nine-Year White-Feathered Demon Soul in Xia Wei's body flew out and protected her and Xia Song. At this time, a layer of dense sweat appeared on her forehead.
As for Niu Kelian, Yuesheng was a little surprised. He actually had two horns on his head, like a cow but not a cow. Part of the soul power on his body actually turned into a demonic power and he was still sleeping soundly.
Fei Xueling, the culprit who emitted this desperate power, was still standing dumbly in the middle of the cage of creatures, his eyes were dull and he seemed to know nothing.
However, the ring of despair that she had placed close to her body had already been suspended on her head, her feet slightly off the ground, as if they were suspended in the air, and the silence of singing seemed to come from her mouth.
"This is... a song of despair! The despair is finally done!"
Yue Sheng was suddenly ecstatic and quickly called Fei Xueling out, pressing her hands on the ring of despair on her head, the dark red burial power attached to his hand, pressing all the power of despair back into Fei Xueling's body.
He had asked Fei Xueling to go to the Imperial City to create chaos, one was to attract the attention of King Wu of Wei, and the other was to speed up her process of becoming a desperate person. However, he did not expect that the effect was so significant, which was beyond his expectations.
Although I learned from the memory fragments of the ancestor Huansheng that the more people's despair absorbed, the stronger their strength will become, and the greater the probability of passing the Ring of Despair, Yuesheng just held it and tried it.
Attitude.
As if he had thought of something, Yuesheng suddenly pulled out the sleeping white fox from his waist and woke up with a slap.
The little white fox exclaimed in pain, opened his eyes in confusion, and looked at Yuesheng in confusion.
"Mom, what?"
"Little fox, how many people did Fei Xueling kill in the Imperial City?" Yue Sheng asked in a deep voice.
"Let me calculate..."
The little white fox immediately pulled up the fingers of his claws and calculated them bit by bit, making Yuesheng's face darker.
After nearly a minute of coming, the little white fox looked dizzy and said:
"Mom, there are probably hundreds of thousands, but this is not what she killed, but those people committed suicide by themselves..."
"Hundreds of thousands...no wonder..."
The flesh on Yuesheng's face kept twitching, and he no longer knew what to say.
You should know that Fei Xueling had just reached the point of odor at that time, and she was not even able to remove filth. She could kill hundreds of thousands of people overnight. I am afraid that except for the desperate people, only the taboos of the other four rings could do it.
Although the little white fox said that those people committed suicide, this was originally the ability of the desperate person.
"By the way, mom, I remember she seemed to be humming this song in her mouth at that time. Even I felt very uncomfortable..." The little white fox suddenly said.
Song of despair.
Yuesheng immediately understood.
Once every single taboo is born, there will inevitably be a strange trick of his own. This strange trick is extremely powerful, far beyond ordinary strange tricks, and its power is completely proportional to the strength of the user's master, just like the moon
The land of birth is like a burial.
And he almost understood the current situation.
Fei Xueling's situation is somewhat similar to his, he is completely overwhelmed and can't control his own strength.
You should know that she has only been a stinky lung for a few months, but now she relies on the despair of hundreds of thousands of people to condense the seven spirits. At such a fast speed, no one except Yuesheng can match it.
Of course, except for Fei Xueling, who is half-human and half-evil, no one can withstand so much despair. He probably committed suicide like those who she killed.
Although Yuesheng can't deal with his own problems now, he can easily deal with the desperate power of the riot in Fei Xueling.
He bounced his fingers, and a trace of the burial force under his control shot out of Fei Xueling's body.
This sliver of burial power swayed around her body, like an emperor coming, emitting the aura of a superior, and immediately calmed down the despair power in Feixue Ling's body.
"Now you can learn to control your own power in the cage of creatures!" Yuesheng ordered.
Fei Xueling nodded mechanically and entered the cage of creatures.
At the same time, Yuesheng made Xia Wei and others, who were still scared, come out of the cage of creatures.
Although Fei Xueling's desperate power was suppressed by Yuesheng with brute force, it was still very dangerous for Xia Wei and the other two.
Especially Xia Song, an ordinary person, if it weren't for Xia Wei's Nine-Life White Feather Demon Soul, he would have died like those from the Feather Spirit Clan.
"Mr. Yuesheng, what was that just now?"
Xia Wei hugged the unconscious Xia Song with lingering fear.
Yuesheng cracked his mouth, "the despair from all living things."
Yuesheng didn't care whether Xia Wei understood or not, and went straight to the remaining girl captured by the Yuling tribe.
He walked up to him, and a huge shadow enveloped her.
"It seems that you are the most important person among the Feather Spirit Clan. What is this thing? Uncle Yuesheng didn't notice it before!"
Yuesheng ignored the fearful eyes of the Feather Spirit girl, grabbed her shoulder with one hand and picked her up, and with the other hand, he held the mark on her forehead with the other hand, showing a fierce look on her face.
clang!
When Yuesheng's hand touched the mark, he suddenly felt a powerful rebound force and bounced away his hand with a clang.