As these experts say, the difference between the human soul body and the spiritual soul body is equivalent to the ratio between a tadpole and a frog.
This gap is so huge that it makes them not go crazy.
"Human soul? When did he reach this height?"
Chen Shulin's heart felt cold.
His soul power realm has already reached spiritual perfection.
Over the years, it has been difficult to break through the realm of true energy, so he has been trying to condense human souls.
Until now, more than ten years later, he has not succeeded.
So he knows how difficult it is to condense a human soul, and he also knows what that realm represents.
"It is rumored that there is a human realm above the Martial Saint, and the human soul is a soul realm that can only be cultivated by masters of the human realm. He, Lin Mu, is only eighteen years old, but he actually condensed the human soul?"
"This is a monster from our Lingwu Continent. Unfortunately, our Taixuan Sect has offended him. What should we do?"
"If I had known he was such a monster, I should never have offended him in the first place. It was all that damn Jiang Yulou. If Jiang Yulou hadn't provoked him without any trouble, I, Taixuanzong, would not have offended such a powerful enemy."
Behind Chen Shulin, everyone in Taixuan Sect was terrified.
"Human soul? He has condensed the human soul?"
Amid the discussion among the Taixuanzong people around him, Shen Xuanji's mind went blank.
Since childhood, he has considered himself to be a peerless genius, especially after being recognized by the Heavenly Dao of Lingwu Continent, he even considered himself to be the only protagonist on the continent.
But now, compared to Lin Mu, he seems to be nothing.
If we only talk about his cultivation level, his cultivation level is much higher than that of Lin Mu.
Because he is the son of Lingwu, he can get the favor of Lingwu Heavenly Dao, and it is much easier for him to survive the five tribulations of the lesser celestial beings than for ordinary people, and he is now a six-tribulation Martial Saint.
Coupled with the blessing of Lingwu Heavenly Dao, his cultivation is actually similar to that of the Nine Tribulations Martial Saint.
But his soul power is still far away from the perfection of the spiritual realm, let alone the human soul, which is a realm he has not touched yet.
"Lin Mu!"
Bai Qinguan stood there blankly as if struck by lightning.
Lin Mu, has reached this point?
Three years ago, the young man whom he looked down upon in the Nanshan Competition had unknowingly reached a point where he needed to look up to him.
Although he knew that Lin Mu was powerful before, he didn't care. He believed that he would be able to defeat Lin Mu again because of the Bai Emperor's inheritance.
Now, it's good that Lin Mu actually condensed human souls and took that incredible step. Let alone him, even Bai Di couldn't condense human souls when he was at the peak of Lingwu Continent.
"It's wrong, the city lord is wrong, we are all wrong."
"Offending Lin Mu is the biggest mistake I made in Baidi City. Condensing human souls at the age of eighteen is something even Baidi cannot do, and yet we have actually offended such a person."
The faces of all the strong men in Baidi City were ashen, and their intestines were green with regret.
They believed that it was the right decision to abandon Lin Mu because they had left the relics of the White Emperor.
But now, let alone Bai Qin Guan who obtained the relics, even Bai Emperor himself is probably not as good as Lin Mu.
"Quickly, do everything you can to escape from the illusion of his soul. If you tell my brother what's going on here, he will definitely die."
Chen Changsheng suddenly shouted loudly.
"Chen Wuchen is now a veteran in the human realm. Although he is only a clone this time, it is indeed more than enough to deal with Lin Mu. But the question now is, how can we escape with Lin Mu's soul power being so strong."
"There is no other way now. Let's explode together. Don't keep any trump cards. We will self-destruct all the things that can self-destruct to create powerful energy. Only by blowing a crack in this soul illusion can we have a chance to escape."
After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, everyone did not refute. Not only did they lose their previous arrogance, but they were all worried that they would not be able to escape.
The fact that Lin Mu had condensed a human soul had defeated all their postures and made each of them tremble and fear.
"You just thought of leaving now, don't you think it's too late?"
Lin Mu looked at these people indifferently, suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and jumped up.
Bang!
After a moment, his body drew a curve in the air and landed at the camp where everyone in Luotian Clan was.
Luo Tianmen controls the dragnet formation and is his first target to deal with.
"This is the end."
His gaze was like a pool of water, without any fluctuation, and he punched the masters like Luo Tianmen.
The fist is like the fist of heaven, exuding the boundless power of heaven.
"withstand."
All Luotianmen's masters, led by Liang Fenglu, all resisted.
However, their resistance was extremely weak under the strength of Lin Mu's fist, and it quickly collapsed with the force of Lin Mu's fist.
"No"
"Lin Mu!"
Liang Fenglu and other Luotianmen masters finally had a look of fear on their faces.
But Lin Mu's fist did not stop at all because of their fear.
Boom!
The fist finally hit hard.
die!
Except for Liang Fenglu, the other six disciples of the Luotian Sect felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain. Their souls turned into meat paste, and then turned into countless soul fragments, falling apart and flying. They were beaten alive.
At the same time, Liang Fenglu, the core disciple of Luotian Sect, did not escape bad luck.
Although he persisted for a moment longer, he was still unable to withstand the power of Lin Mu's punch.
First his hands exploded, then his chest, legs and head exploded one by one. His whole body was torn apart and his soul was scattered.
With one punch, six ordinary disciples of Luotianmen died, and core disciple Liang Fenglu also died.
"The human soul is really the human soul. Only the human soul can have such power."
The masters of Hongxiu Palace, Skull and Bones Society, Dongyang Sect and other forces all had sad smiles on their faces, their eyes full of despair.
Lin Mu had no sympathy or mercy, only coldness in his eyes.
These people had clamored to kill him before, so they should be prepared to be killed by him.
In the soul illusion, his speed was more than ten times faster, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into the Hongxiu Palace camp again.
"don't want!"
The core disciple of Hongxiu Palace had very keen senses and immediately sensed the crisis that was going to his bones, "Lin Mu, I, Hongxiu Palace, can definitely have a good talk with you."
Before he finished speaking, there was a rumble and vibration in the sky, and a huge fist struck hard.
Rumble
Soul after soul was constantly being blasted, and in the blink of an eye, all the people from the Red Embroidery Palace, including the core disciples of the Red Embroidery Palace, also perished.
Luotianmen is destroyed!
Hongxiu Palace is destroyed!
Everyone around felt their souls suffocated, as if they had fallen into the abyss of an ancient cold pool.
"Lin Mu, our Skull and Bones Society has some minor disputes with you, but in the end it didn't cause you any harm. I hope you and I can end our feud. From now on, I will be your best friend. Our Skull and Bones Society will also
will be your partner”
The core disciple of the Skull and Bones Society said with a trembling voice.
Trapped in a soul illusion created by a human soul, he had no hope of victory at all. He could only lower his head and hope that Lin Mu would be merciful.