Chapter 369 Power Soul Shadow
The power soul shadow belongs to the power of those imprisoned here, of course it is just power. But the more people imprisoned here, the more power soul shadow there will be.
Moreover, the stronger the imprisoned person's cultivation is, the stronger the power soul shadow will naturally be.
At the same time, the power soul shadow belongs to power after all, so the Lingyun Soul Suppression Monument cannot pose any threat to them. The soul attack technique also has no effect on them.
There is no such thing as restraint, power is power.
"What, golden body protection. Po Xuan Po..."
Ling Yun's physical power exploded, forming a golden body to protect him from the attacks of three power soul shadows. Then he held the Black Turtle Qi Soul in his hand and performed the third of the three Sky-Breaking Techniques.
A thousand times more powerful, one move can destroy three power soul shadows.
"The true body shakes the earth and collapses the sky"
There was almost no gap to speak of. After defeating the three soul shadows, two more powerful soul shadows immediately attacked.
After a stick of incense, Ling Yun used his full limit to kill all the powerful soul shadows and entered the Netherworld Dungeon.
"The power soul shadow should be the power extracted from the people imprisoned here. It's hard to imagine how my father broke through the Nether Dungeon and rescued me."
After breaking into the Netherworld Dungeon, Ling Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the Netherworld Dungeon at Tianxia Peak, he couldn't help but shudder. The people imprisoned in the Netherworld Dungeon within the Huoyun Sect were incomparable to those at Tianxia Peak.
After all, the Summoning Cloud Sect has only been established for more than a thousand years, and the people imprisoned here are at most the strongest people on the Dongzhou Continent who have existed for more than a thousand years.
And most of them were summoned from Yun Zongguan, so there are even powerful soul shadows in the Soul King realm. But the Nether Dungeon on the other side of Tianxia Peak has existed for thousands of years, and all the prisoners are incarcerated.
A well-known strong man among the five continents.
Among them were the missing powerful men of the Wulong family, as well as Ling Yun's master, Old Man Douluo.
In the Netherworld Dungeon of the Summoning Cloud Sect, there were corpses everywhere. Some of them were thrown from above and smashed into pieces, so unrecognizable that it was impossible to tell who was who.
Of course, there are also a few who are struggling to survive.
"Meat, fresh meat."
A thin man suddenly rushed towards Ling Yun. He thought that Ling Yun was the one who had just been left behind. In that case, he would have meat to eat.
"ah!"
These few people who were lingering in the Netherworld Dungeon were alive, but their spirits and souls were destroyed. They were no different from ordinary people. Ling Yun knocked them away with a wave of his hand.
If Ling Yun hadn't tried his best to control his strength, the other party would have died without knowing what happened.
"Young man, are you also the one who was left behind?"
An old man who was blind in one eye looked at Ling Yun and asked. The old man looked very thin, but there was some heroic spirit in him. Although his soul was destroyed, there was still a faint sense of superiority in him.
or breath.
In other words, this old man was at least a powerful person in the Supreme Realm before, and he was also a person in a high position, such as the head of a sect or the head of a family.
"It doesn't count! Because I jumped down by myself."
Ling Yun said. He carefully looked at the few people who survived. These people were at the Supreme Realm before. It was precisely because they had the physical bodies of the Supreme Realm, plus there were corpses and bones underneath, that they were lucky.
He was not thrown to death.
"You are a disciple of the Huanyun Sect. Are you here to humiliate us?"
One of the middle-aged men said. He was a reclusive powerful man in the Eastern Territory a thousand years ago. He accidentally discovered the existence of the Yunhuan Sect and was caught here because he did not want to join the Yunhuan Sect.
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"I am indeed a disciple of the Huanyun Sect, but I am here to find someone. Does any of you recognize this thing?"
Ling Yun took out the token given by Suru and asked.
This thing belongs to the head of the Su family, and only people from the Su family can recognize it.
"You, how come you have this thing?"
The old man who spoke earlier shouted. He was Suru's imperial uncle.
"Who are you…"
Ling Yun frowned and looked at the old man.
"I won't change my name in business or my surname in office. If Su Hu, uncle of the Nine Emperors of the Tianluo Empire, has the ability, come to me and let Ru'er go."
The old man thought that something had happened to Suru and that he had fallen into the hands of the Summoning Yun Sect, so he immediately stood up and looked like he was going to fight Ling Yun desperately.
"Uh. You misunderstood. I was entrusted by her to take you out of here."
Ling Yun explained.
However, Su Hu didn't believe him at first, but it took a lot of effort to convince him that he was really the person Suru invited to rescue him. He also learned from his mouth that the other two were imprisoned with him.
The marshals here are all dead.
"Young hero, please, take us away together."
"Young hero, please save us."
"Brother Su Hu, at least we have met each other and we have gone through adversity together. Please help us!"
…
Several other people heard that Ling Yun was here to rescue Su Hu from here, and they all knelt on the ground and begged him to rescue them all.
"Young Master Ling"
Su Hu looked at Ling Yun. These people had shared hardships with him, through life and death. Now that he had a chance to escape, if he could help them, of course he would be obliged to do so.
But under the premise, it still depends on Ling Yun’s consciousness.
"It's not impossible to save you, but you must agree to one condition."
Chapter completed!