After Bai Ye killed the last Su family member, he had obtained fifteen Soul Sutras in his hand.
The soaring light pillars emitted by the Soul Sutra gathered together and turned into the strongest pillar of light. No light pillar in the four directions could compare with it. The soul masters in the trial area raised their eyes one after another, looking at the terrifying light pillar, and their hearts went crazy.
Frightened.
Who could actually rob so many Soul Sutras?
No one expected that the Su family, the most majestic and majestic family, would be eliminated in the first battle of the Nine Soul Sons. Hundreds of strong men entered and were all slaughtered.
"Su Bieli still wants to avenge Su Buhuai, but he doesn't want to involve himself in it and implicate hundreds of powerful people in the Su family. This time, the Su family's vitality may be seriously damaged."
Feihong thought in his heart.
"Feihong."
A voice came.
Feihong was startled, his hair stood on end, he hurriedly clasped his fists in salute, and said respectfully: "Master Bai."
"The people of the Su family have been dealt with. I don't need your help here anymore. Just do what you should do." Bai Ye said calmly.
"You...let me go?" Feihong was stunned for a moment.
"Do you want me to keep you here?" Bai Ye frowned.
"No, no, no..." Feihong waved hurriedly, and then saluted again: "Feihong bids farewell..."
After that, the people left in a hurry.
"Remember." Bai Ye's voice came.
Feihong's steps froze, and he forced out a smile: "Master Bai, do you have any other instructions?"
"You only have one chance. I hope you take care of yourself and never stand opposite me in the future." Words as cold as a knife came out of his mouth.
Feihong trembled violently for a few times, her pretty face turned pale, she nodded quickly, and then left in a hurry.
In fact, it's not that Bai Ye doesn't want to use Feihong, but this is an old imperial dragon with the power of a false emperor. He can't control it. If he keeps it with him, if he is stabbed in the back, the situation will be bad.
She is not a member of the Su family, and it doesn't matter whether she is killed or not. What's more, Su Bieli, Jin Shen, and Qing Xiang were all beheaded. A mere Feihong was not only frightened, but it was enough to publicize the matter after she left.
Intimidate others.
call!
At this time, a diamond suddenly erupted above the trial site. Immediately afterwards, the light split and turned into countless meteors, rushing towards the trial site in all directions.
Bai Ye looked up and saw a halo of light sinking into his body at lightning speed.
In an instant, a strong spatial power surged around his body.
"The first trial is over. All souls who have obtained the Soul Sutra are qualified to enter the second trial and have the right to use the Soul Sutra. Those who have not yet obtained the Soul Sutra will be eliminated!"
The long shouting voice of the Nine Soul Palace elders sounded.
Everyone looked stunned and looked at each other.
The person who obtained the Soul Sutra was overjoyed and secretly exhaled.
Those who had not received the Soul Sutra beat their chests and stamped their feet, sighed repeatedly, and some even cried loudly.
However, more people who were promoted showed fear and worry. The first trial was so cruel, what about the second one?
As the halo dissipated, everyone was transported by the power of space and returned to the statue in the hall of Nine Soul Palace.
Changming's figure reappeared in front of everyone's sight, and a large amount of soul light appeared around her. The soul light formed a numerical value, which was very strange.
Seeing this value, some people who had participated in the battle of the Nine Soul Sons had a look of solemnity in their eyes.
"In this trial, a total of 6,772 people participated, 3,321 were eliminated, and 437 were promoted. Now, this elder will give you a score.
."
Chang Ming said calmly, then waved his hand, and the values ​​​​in the air transformed by soul light began to change.
When the surrounding souls heard this, they were frightened and turned pale with horror.
There were 3,321 people eliminated and only 437 people promoted. Where did the remaining 3,000 people go?
There is no doubt that they are all dead!
Dead people will not be counted among them!
In the first battle, nearly half of the souls were killed! How cruel is this trial?
However, everyone knows that these more than 3,000 people did not die at the hands of the ferocious beast traps installed by the Nine Soul Palace, but died in the battles between the souls.
People's faces were all ugly and their pupils were filled with fear.
"Junior Brother Bai!"
The cry came.
Bai Ye, who had just sat down cross-legged, looked up and smiled: "Senior Brother Lin!"
Lin Zhengtian ran up. His robes were torn and he was a little embarrassed. He had obviously experienced a brutal fight.
"Are you okay? Haha, let me just say, how can a mere Su Bieli do anything to you?" Lin Zhengtian looked around, but did not find Su Bieli. He frowned and said: "Where is that kid? Why can't you see him? Could it be possible?
Was eliminated?"
Bai Ye smiled and said nothing.
"Su Bieli has been killed by Junior Brother Bai."
A group of magicians came and dropped such a shocking bomb.
In an instant, all the spirit beings around him fell silent, staring at this side with wide eyes.
"Su Bieli is dead?"
The saint led some Ice Palace disciples over, and all of them looked surprised. Even the saint's pretty face, which had not changed for thousands of years, was also moved by it at this moment.
This news is really shocking.
That is the number one Yulong.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!"
Shentu smiled bitterly.
On the other hand, Yue Rongshu next to him was very proud, stroking his palms and smiling: "Our Junior Brother Bai defeated Su Bieli, and now he is the number one dragon master! Among the top three dragon masters, our Hongtian Sect already has two!!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone's thoughts were moved, and the people from other sects and families nearby all had solemn eyes and expressions of confusion.
"That's not true. Although you call Bai Ye your junior brother, Bai Ye has not joined your Hongtian Sect! All this is just your wishful thinking!"
A group of people from Lieyang Palace came, headed by a man with fiery red hair. The man had a rough face, a strong body, and his whole body was like fire. Even when he spoke, there seemed to be a wave of heat coming out. This group of people and the Ice Palace
The disciples were incompatible with each other, one was cold and the other was extremely hot.
"Jie Ruqiao?" Yue Rongshu recognized the person.
But I saw Jie Ruqiao looking at Bai Ye and said with a smile: "Hello Bai Ye, I am Jie Ruqiao, a disciple of Emperor Yan of Lieyang Shrine. Are you interested in joining me in Lieyang Shrine? If you nod, I will recruit you immediately
Enter the inner hall and ask the master to personally teach you the cultivation techniques!"
"No, thank you." Bai Ye refused.
The saint next to her looked strange.
Emperor Yan personally wanted to accept Bai Ye as his disciple. Bai Ye was thinking about it. How could he, a disciple, possibly influence Bai Ye?
"Senior Brother Daoxin!"
At this time, a cry of sorrow came.
People looked sideways and saw Dao Xin staggering out. His body was covered with scars, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were dim, and there was an inch-long wound on his abdomen that was almost pierced.
The faces of Yue Rongshu and others changed greatly, and they rushed to help him.
"Dao Xin, are you okay?"
Shentu hurried over and took out the elixir, but froze again.
This is the Nine Soul Palace, and the elixirs and magic weapons have no effect.
"I'm fine... Senior brother... Everyone, you have to be careful... Those guys... are here..." Dao Xin breathed, his body went limp and he almost fell down. The monk hurriedly helped him.
live.
Bai Ye frowned, looked at the scarred Dao Xin, then glanced at the people around him, and found that everyone's faces looked ugly.
"Who are those guys...that Senior Brother Dao Xin mentioned?" Bai Yedan asked.
To be continued...