In an instant, a six-star Holy Spirit possessed the soul realm of the Holy Lord.
How amazing is this?
Feeling the true power of the Holy Lord, the expressions of other Holy Spirits all changed.
This is real!
"So this is the Holy Lord!"
He became the leader of the Holy Lord and said indifferently. At this moment, he was more powerful than ever before.
"This is just the Holy Lord. If you want to become stronger, open the fairy channel above your head. By then, the fairy power will enter your body, and you will know what is truly powerful!"
The Lord of the Immortal City said with a somewhat bewitching voice: "At that time, the Holy Lord you once respected will be nothing more than an ant in front of you."
Buzz!
The powerful soul power surged, and the second leader became the Holy Lord.
Even though they were on different platforms, Zi Chen still felt a strong threat from it.
He had once truly felt the aura of the Holy Lord, so he knew clearly that this feeling was real.
But he still resisted the urge to absorb the soul power of this place because he did not believe in the master of this fairy city.
The other party definitely had bad intentions in bringing them here.
Auras appeared one after another, and many of the eighteen leaders chose to use their plundering powers.
But there are also those who are restrained. For example, among the other three of the Four Saint Clan, and among the Five Elements Saint Clan, there are also three people who do not choose to use their magical powers.
"Everyone, to be honest, if you can't join forces, it will be impossible to open the passage to the immortal world and obtain immortal power. Moreover, our years of preparation will be in vain. When that time comes, what you have now will be comparable to that of the Holy Spirit.
I am afraid that the power of your soul will not survive even one in ten."
Listening to what the Lord of the Immortal City said, those beings who had become Holy Lords were staring at Zi Chen and the others.
If everyone used to be polite to each other because of their status, now, after becoming the Holy Lord, their true nature has been completely exposed.
"Xing Wuhen! What are you doing? Why haven't you refined those soul powers yet?"
"Zi Chen, do you want to die?"
For a moment, cold and stern voices sounded one after another, and everyone who had become a saint no longer had any scruples.
Zi Chen looked forward, his eyes of destruction that he had always been on guard against, and had never used, suddenly revealed.
Wherever you look, everything is real and there is no illusion.
In other words, the soul realm of these people has truly reached the level of the Holy Lord.
Although the energy is not enough to compare with the powerful Holy Lord, as long as the soul realm is stable, it is only a matter of time before the energy reaches this level.
And there were no bottlenecks during this period.
Facing the pressure from all around, Xing Wuhen from the Star Clan smiled bitterly for the rest of his life, seemingly having no choice now.
He used his magical power of plundering.
Immortal King A began to crazily absorb the power of souls around him, and his realm began to grow.
Very fast indeed!
Zi Chen turned around and glanced at Lei Lan, who had fainted. Her breath remained unchanged, without any change.
There is no way back, so we can only keep moving forward.
The light in Zi Chen's eyes disappeared, and the plundering magical power was activated.
In his sea of consciousness, the ghost soul-eating method began to operate crazily, refining the power of souls from all directions.
It's just that the power of these souls is too huge, and the refining speed of the ghost soul-eating method is too slow. Countless soul powers immediately rushed into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, and then filled the entire sea of consciousness.
Then, Zi Chen's soul began to advance.
Five stars.
Six stars.
seven stars.
This is a completely broken feeling, everything is really happening.
Zi Chen's soul became more powerful, and the scope of the sea of consciousness continued to expand.
But feeling his own strength, Zi Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong.
No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.
At this time, he was already the Eight-Star Holy Spirit.
In his heart, there was a sense of cruelty and bloodlust, and an urge to destroy everything.
He didn't know where this emotion came from.
All in all, it was very negative and full of resentment.
Nine-star Holy Spirit.
Everything falls into place without any bottlenecks.
Along the way, Zi Chen has encountered countless opportunities, and there have been times when his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, but it has never been like this.
An unreal feeling lingered in his heart.
The realm of the Holy Lord!
This was already another level. After breaking through the soul realm, Zi Chen clearly felt the difference between the Holy Lord and the Holy Spirit.
What a difference between heaven and earth!
It's like looking down at the master of the world and looking at the ants under your feet.
A belief in controlling everything in the world appeared in my heart.
At this moment, Zi Chen was confident of destroying all enemies.
At this moment, a strong desire suddenly arose in his heart.
That is the desire for power.
It was as if there was a power more powerful than the Holy Lord in the sky, waving to him, calling for his arrival.
"Xianli?"
Zi Chen murmured in a low voice, still retaining some sense and a light in his eyes.
The Eye of Destruction.
It can break all the rules in the world and see through all the illusions in the world.
Under the influence of the Eye of Destruction, Zi Chen saw another kind of power, which was an immortal power even more powerful than the power of the Holy Lord.
Very pure and very powerful!
"Since it is real, there is no need to give it up."
Zi Chen said in a deep voice: "Every opportunity in the world, whenever I see it, there is no reason to give up. Even if I don't get it in the end, I have to work hard for it!"
Zi Chen warned himself with words, and at the same time proved that he was sober at the moment and was not affected by the many negative emotions in his mind.
The next moment, his figure soared into the sky and headed straight for the pure immortal power.
And when he was in the air, he suddenly found that there were other people coming towards this magical power. Zi Chen was instantly alert, it was seventeen other people.
"Everyone, you have crossed the line!"
Zi Chen's cold voice sounded, and he immediately accelerated and rushed towards the immortal power.
The other seventeen powers are also accelerating, not much slower than Zi Chen.
"Go away!"
Zi Chen shouted angrily and raised his hand to shoot out a stream of light.
This is the attack of the Holy Lord, and every blow has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
But these attacks he made were easily resolved by others.
Zi Chen suddenly realized that he had been promoted to become a Holy Lord, and the others were also Holy Lords now. In this case, it was naturally impossible for him to fight seventeen.
So, he speeded up again, and the Nine Flashes of Holy Thunder were instantly activated by him, as if he were truly teleporting, flying forward in the midst of constant disillusionment.
However, there seemed to be a strange power isolation around the Xianli. Zi Chen was constantly rotating around the Xianli, like a real light.
Looking at the eighteen Immortal Kings in front of him, the Lord of Immortal City laughed loudly.
His laughter was wanton, but no one could hear him.