The evil dragon soul, which was originally extremely ferocious, was suddenly immobilized by the power of poetry and became motionless!
Hovering above Luo Zheng's head, it seemed to have turned into a stone statue!
Then, Luo Zheng saw that the stone statue transformed by the evil dragon soul was like a stone that had been weathered for hundreds of millions of years. It suddenly peeled off piece by piece, and then turned into ashes and disappeared!
"Ah! What's going on! Why did my ancient Tianlong soul disappear?"
At this time, Yuwen Fulong screamed, his whole body instantly became extremely pale, he held his head and screamed.
His Ancient Heavenly Dragon Soul was many times more powerful than Luo Zheng's Soul Sword Qi, and it just disappeared. The damage to his soul was much greater than that of Luo Zheng.
Although this kind of injury is extremely terrible for Yuwen Fulong, it will not hurt his life, it will only be extremely painful!
"Senior Brother Fulong!"
Seeing this scene, several inner sect disciples whose souls were damaged were also shocked.
They had just recovered some strength when Yuwen Fulong suffered such a terrible blow, which made them feel extremely frightened!
The evil dragon soul manifested by Yuwen Fulong was simply more terrifying than the souls of the six of them combined!
As for the evil dragon soul that the other party destroyed in one go, it is conceivable that there must be an extremely powerful master hidden in the depths of the void!
"There must be gods hidden in this void. My evil dragon spirit is as powerful as the gods in the immortal realm. The other party actually destroyed my evil dragon spirit in one go. Only gods can do that!"
Yuwen Fulong held his head and said: "But after all, we are the inner sect disciples and sword pavilion disciples of Daojian Tianzong. He dare not kill us! Otherwise, he will face the endless pursuit of the sect!"
"Then why are these people attacking us?"
An inner sect disciple said in shock.
No matter whether they are inner sect disciples or sword pavilion disciples, they have no resistance in front of the gods. Just blowing one breath can make them die without a burial place!
"There must be some astonishing treasure in this space guarded by the starlight array, so that the powerful spirit will take action. He is just trying to scare us. If we don't leave, the other party may start a killing spree!"
Yuwen Fulong gradually recovered and said with a gloomy face: "Let's go!"
Although Yuwen Fulong is a peerless expert in the creation realm of the fourth level of the ninth level of Shinto, he can become a god as long as he breaks through to the fifth level of immortality!
But the gap between gods and humans is like a stream in the sky. Even if it is only half a step, it is a world of difference!
What's more, Yuwen Fulong is currently only in the Small Creation Realm, the lowest level of the Creation Realm. Even if he is ten times stronger, he is no match for the Immortal Realm!
"Senior Brother Yuwen, what should we do with these disciples of Sushui Club and Ying Sushui?"
Another inner sect disciple looked at Ying Sushui and others with hatred.
"Those people in the void must hope that as few people know this news as possible. They dare not attack us, but bitches like Ying Sushui are disciples of other sects. If they die, they will die. I believe
They won’t mind eradicating the roots!”
Yuwen Fulong's face was cold and his voice was loud, as if he was afraid that the gods in the void would not hear him.
After saying that, he used a ray of true energy to roll up the six inner sect disciples, and immediately flew away without a trace.
"Senior Sister Su Shui, they are leaving!"
A group of female disciples from Sushui Society struggled to get up and came to Ying Sushui one after another.
"Senior Sister Su Shui, are we saved?"
One of the youngest female disciples asked timidly.
"Just now Yuwen Fulong said that the god hidden in the void might kill us and silence us. Let's leave quickly!"
Another female disciple said.
Everyone was so horrified that even Yuwen Fulong could only flee. One can imagine what a terrifying existence the gods in the void are.
"If it is really a powerful spirit and wants to kill these disciples of the outer sect, it will be impossible for us to escape!"
Ying Sushui shook her head sadly, and suddenly knelt down towards the depths of the void, and said with great piety: "Lord God, we all just entered here accidentally, and we don't know what treasures are inside. Please let us go, Lord Spirit."
Junior sisters like me, Ying Sushui is willing to give everything in exchange!"
"Senior Sister Su Shui!"
The female disciples of Sushui Society were moved to tears and knelt down together.
There was silence in the void for a long time, and no sound came out, but Ying Sushui and others did not dare to move at all. "Haha, give everything? You are an ant in the Great Spectral Realm, what can I see?
On?"
Suddenly, a laugh came from the void, and then he said.
"I, I..."
Ying Su Shui's complexion turned pale and she was speechless.
For the powerful gods, she is pitifully weak. Even the least precious things in her eyes will not be taken seriously by the gods.
"Everything about me can be taken away by you. My soul and my body, as long as you can see them, you can dedicate them to you. Also, I have the constitution of Wanyin Xuanshui. Although this constitution is not suitable for you.
For an adult, it’s insignificant, but I’m willing to give it!”
Ying Sushui gritted her teeth and said: "These junior sisters of mine are all implicated by me. They are not guilty of anything!"
"Sir, I can dedicate myself. Please let Senior Sister Su Shui and other Junior Sisters leave!"
"I can do it too. You can kill me and take away my soul!"
"Me too!"
Although many female disciples of Sushui Society were extremely frightened and trembling, they all stood up and were willing to sacrifice their lives to let others leave.
"Haha, all these weak characters are not afraid of death, that's interesting!"
The person in the void just laughed, "This makes me a little embarrassed to take action, but among you people, except for this one who has the body of Wanyin Xuanshui, there is really nothing for me to see.
Up there! What’s your name?”
"My name is Ying Su Shui!"
Ying Sushui felt as if there was an extremely sharp gaze projected from the depths of the void, and her soul couldn't help but tremble.
"If you are willing to give your body, mind, and everything to me, I can let them live! But..."
The man in the void said.
"Sir, please tell me, no matter what I do, I will die without regrets!"
Ying Sushui said quickly.
"You are too weak and pitiful now, and have no value at all. I need you to continue to practice and become stronger, so that you can be used!"
The man in the void said: "Swear now, dedicate your body, mind, soul, and everything to the Holy Lord!"