Chapter 1068 The hunting begins.
With Chiyan Tiger leading the way, there is no need to take detours, and there is no need to worry about attacks from other monsters, because in the Chiyan Mountains, there are no monsters that dare to attack Chiyan Tiger. Definitely not much.
All in all, everyone went very smoothly on the next journey. Soon, they crossed the red mountain and arrived at the hinterland of the mountain range, the place called Red Rock Valley. The branch of the Soul Palace is in this Red Rock Valley. .
Passing through the highest Red Rock Mountain in the Red Rock Mountains, a huge valley appeared in front of everyone.
At this moment, the valley seemed extremely quiet, a bit scary, and even eerie. Even though it was far away, Xiao Heng could still feel the extremely cold, dark and strange atmosphere of the Soul Palace.
Close to this valley, except for the towering hall in the center and a few surrounding buildings, the rest of the place is dilapidated and full of dilapidated atmosphere.
These are all the traces left when the Soul Palace destroyed the Red Rock Sect. After the Red Rock Sect disappeared, the Soul Palace occupied this place. However, there were few people in the Soul Palace, and it was not the headquarters, so there was no need for so many buildings. After so many years, the Soul Palace Coming down, except for the central hall they had access to and some surrounding buildings, this place became more and more dilapidated.
Although only a part of the buildings are left, the area is completely enough. A visual inspection shows that the central hall alone covers an area of at least dozens of acres, not to mention the rest of the area. There are always hundreds of acres. Yes, in such a big place, tens of thousands of people, let alone hundreds of people, can live.
As a higher-level branch hall among the Soul Palace branches, this branch hall had a lot more powerful people hidden in the buildings and hidden there. Even the guards were strong Douzong warriors who used Douzong guards to guard the door. , not many forces on this continent can do it.
In the dark red hall, the dark chains were constantly interspersed, and the weird and cold aura was constantly being released.
In the square in the center of the hall, many stone pillars stand. Among the countless chains, souls are tied there, just like pigs are hung up when killing pigs. And now, these soul bodies, their The soul source is like pig blood, falling bit by bit. When the soul source is completely drained, they will completely dissipate in this world.
Death does not necessarily make these people feel terrible, but this long, dark, lonely feeling without any resistance, and they can only watch the origin of their souls being extracted bit by bit, and finally disappear completely, I am afraid there is no feeling. How many people can bear it.
The pain is only temporary, but when the pain lasts for days, months, or even years, this torture does not seem so painful anymore.
Numb, they seem to be no longer human beings, but soulless beasts. Their only function is to extract the source of their souls and then dissipate them in this world.
At this moment, for the many souls in this square, death may make them happier. As for escaping or welcoming the light again, I'm sorry, they have given up long ago. They just hope to die quickly and not continue. Accept the torture.
However, this is obviously an extravagant hope. Extracting the soul's origin is not easy. After extraction, it must be prevented from overflowing and then gathered together. In this process, one of the problems is very troublesome.
That is the difference between souls. Every soul is different. Absolutely absorbing the soul origin of others to improve yourself is like putting ink into a clean water vat. It is extremely easy to be affected. Moreover, like the Soul Palace, it is not just a matter of putting ink. Instead of putting in hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of inks at the same time, and putting inks of such different colors at the same time, it is self-evident to solve the problem of clear water.
As for this method of increasing one's own strength by absorbing the soul origin of others, if one is not careful and does not handle it properly, the user will go crazy even without exploding.
This was obviously not what the Soul Palace wanted, so they used an extremely cruel method. This method took a long time, and during this process, those souls were tortured almost every moment, and among them A large part of the soul's origin will be wasted.
However, even so, in this world, the only one in this world that can extract and purify soul power on such a large scale like the Soul Palace is the Soul Clan, not even the Ancient Clan, and even Xiao Heng cannot do it.
"Haha! Last time I went to Xueyue City, which is the territory of Tianfu Alliance, I almost killed all their people. If those civilians were not useless, I would have wanted to kill them all together. That feeling of harvest, It's so refreshing, you don't even know how it feels when that guy is at my feet...and that woman, that feeling, tsk tsk tsk...!" In the hall, two venerables walked out of it , walking and talking and laughing.
"Haha! Of course I know that the Tianfu Alliance has a good name, but if it continues like this, his alliance should be disbanded." Another person also echoed, showing extreme disdain for the so-called Tianfu Alliance.
"Don't! How bad it would be if we disbanded! Just let him stay! He can also provide us with more souls. If there really wasn't such a good thing before." "That's right... hahaha...!"
They
said Talking and laughing, they walked out. When the guardians saw him, they immediately bowed and saluted, but they were too lazy to pay attention to these little guardians.
They were talking and laughing, but little did they know that as the night fell, a force had quietly spread, wrapping up the place, and the knife had been placed on their necks.
Under the night, the group of people had reached the edge of the valley, and the next step was the main hall.
"Can you feel how many people there are?" Standing next to Xiao Heng, the little medical fairy looked at the hall below and said softly.
"One half-saint, two nine-star or above Dou Zun, three eight-star Dou Zun, seven Tianzun, and more than ten five-star or lower Dou Zun. As for the Dou Zun, I haven't sensed it for the time being, and I don't know if it is hidden. In the dark." Xiao Heng said softly, looking at the hall below, the power of space flowing out of his hands, trying his best to prevent these guys from having any chance to call people.
"The strength is quite strong! The strength of a branch hall is probably comparable to that of the Tianming Sect." On the side, Bai Qing said with interest. Although he said this, there was no nervousness on his face. Even felt a little boring.
"When will we start?" Zi Yan asked, her eyes seeming to be a little impatient.
Xiao Heng raised his head and glanced at the sky. The moon had already risen. After roughly estimating the time, Xiao Heng looked at the main hall below and said, "It's almost time..." "Do it!"... At this moment, in another branch of the Soul Palace
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Xiao
Heng Yan and others had also arrived. They glanced at the sky and estimated the time. Xiao Yan's eyes swept over everyone, and he was silent for a while. Then he waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice... "
Do it!"
In other places, the time has been determined. Except for some places that are too far away and the team has not yet reached them, everyone starts taking action immediately.
The great elder of Danta, Old Lin, waved his hand and immediately shouted: "Do it!"
"Do it...!"
"Time's up, do it!"
"Kill!"
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It was almost a few minutes or ten minutes apart. At that moment, all eight of the twelve teams began to take action. The fighting spirit surged out, and flames and thunder spewed directly towards the cold hall.
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"Do it!" Xiao Heng shouted low, his figure burst out, and immediately struck with a palm, a building hundreds of meters high collapsed instantly, and the people in the Soul Palace hidden inside were naturally completely crushed. Ash, trapped in that big pit.
"What...!" Before a protector from the Soul Palace could finish his words, a gray leaf passed between his eyebrows and directly took away his life.
More gray leaves spewed out under the control of the Little Medical Fairy. If you were below Dou Zong, it would be easier than killing a chicken. If you were above Dou Zong, it would be easier than killing a sheep.
Now, the Little Medical Immortal's strength has reached the peak of Dou Zun. With the help of the Poisonous Body, Half Saint can defeat him, and if she wants, she can break through Half Saint at any time. However, she doesn't want to waste time with Half Saint and wants to break through directly. It's just a Fighting Saint. Otherwise, she would already be a Fighting Saint now.
The gray leaves looked like death's scythe in the night, silent but taking away many lives in an instant.
"Boom...!"
There was a loud noise, and an unlucky guy was beaten into ashes with the same palm. As for the strength of the unlucky guy, does it matter? As long as it's not a fighting saint, it will always end like this.
Bai Qing and others also went on a killing spree. When the fighting spirit surged, many fighting spirits were thrown out, shattering large buildings in an instant and taking away many lives.
"Who dares to come to my Soul Palace to act wild and seek death!"
With a sharp shout, a gray figure burst out from the depths of the Soul Palace and came to the sky above the main hall. With a low shout, Bai Qingqun was launched directly. The attack was shot back.
This person is also a high-level semi-saint.
"All Heavenly Lords, take action and kill the intruder together...!"
"Yes!"
Many Soul Palace Elders took action, but just when the Half Saint thought that the situation would develop as he thought.
A splendid sword light directly enveloped him. The sword light was only ten feet in size, but he didn't know where the sword light flew from and how it arrived in front of him. He only knew that the sword light, It was too fast and too sharp. In an instant, he saw the other half of his body.
"Fighting Saint... The strong one...!"
After saying this, his soul was completely shattered by the sword light. Xiao Heng killed a semi-saint with one sword. He stood in the sky and under the night, listening to the huge sound around him. The movement, the sounds of fighting, wailing, and collisions, his eyes focused, looked into the depths of the hall, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, if you don't show up yet, do you want to watch all your people die?"
"There are still strong men!" Hearing Xiao Heng's voice, Zi Yan and others also looked over, and in the eyes of everyone, the figure slowly emerged from the hall.
(End of chapter)