All the divine soul light groups were waiting for the ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect to see what kind of instructions the ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect would give.

The ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect controlled the divine soul light group, and saw a ray of soul thought escaping from the divine soul light group, and then headed toward the burning divine soul flame like a ribbon.

The ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect was also a little unsure in his heart. Whether this dim soul flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time was actually the soul fire of the creatures in the holy realm.

At this moment, all the monks are unsure of what they can get this time.

Maybe all the hard work may be in vain.

Zhao Feiyu also felt a little unbelievable when he looked at the soul flame exuding bursts of death energy.

Because when he used unknown soul skills, he once saw a blazing fire of the soul deep in the Fallen Spirit Mountain. The fire of the soul was extremely dim and emitted extremely terrifying fluctuations of the soul.

But it was not like what he saw before him. The fire of the soul seemed to be about to die, casting a shadow of death.

"Could it be that all this is an illusion?" Zhao Feiyu suddenly had a doubt in his heart.

He couldn't help but use the unknown soul technique and looked towards the dim soul fire.

And the moment Zhao Feiyu used the unknown soul technique, his soul fire, which was about to dim, burned instantly as if sensing some mysterious aura.

Endless dazzling soul light instantly illuminated the space, everything was submerged in white, and only the faint outlines of the skulls could be seen.

And those divine soul light groups were all submerged by the light, and could not be compared with the light emitted by the ancient dragon's divine soul fire.

The divine soul fire exuded extremely terrifying divine soul pressure, making those heavenly monks feel as if gods had descended here. They couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender in their hearts, and wanted to worship the divine soul fire.

Those soul light groups were struggling crazily.

Outside the Divine Soul Altar, the faces of the floating Heavenly Realm monks all showed a look of pain and struggle at this moment, causing those monks waiting outside the Fallen Spirit Mountain to look panicked and not knowing what was going on inside the Fallen Spirit Mountain.

What.

Those monks are fighting against the powerful pressure of the divine soul. If they cannot resist the powerful pressure and choose to surrender to the terrifying pressure emanating from the holy creatures, their Taoist hearts will be destroyed instantly.

In this life, I no longer have the faith and opportunity to step into the next realm.

For monks, apart from the strength of their spiritual veins and flesh and blood bodies, the most important thing on the path of cultivation is to have an invincible Taoist heart that can support them all the way on the path of cultivation without being troubled by the outside world.

, will not be affected by inner demons and cause problems on one's own path.

And the terrifying coercion emanating from the ancient dragon soul fire has already made many heavenly monks feel deep regret in their hearts.

Heavenly realm monks and holy realm monks are not at the same level at all. Holy realm monks can easily crush countless heavenly realm monks.

Not to mention that this ancient dragon in the Holy Realm has not just stepped into the Holy Realm, but has stayed in the Holy Realm for an unknown number of years. It is not an existence that ordinary monks in the Holy Realm can compare with.

Even the ancestor of the Fengling Sect found it extremely difficult to contend with that terrifying pressure.

Zhang Hong was struggling even harder, and Zhao Feiyu could clearly feel waves of extreme pain coming from Zhang Hong's soul.

Once these heavenly monks fail to resist the pressure emanating from the ancient dragon soul fire, their countless years of cultivation will be destroyed.

This is the reason why countless monks in the heavenly realm choose to step into the holy realm. The two are fundamentally different entities and cannot be compared.

Zhao Feiyu's soul was controlled by Zhang Hong. The terrifying pressure that had been exerted on Zhao Feiyu's soul was now all acting on Zhang Hong's soul. Zhao Feiyu was not greatly affected.

But after the soul fire returned to its strong state, the dazzling light gradually weakened.

The ancient dragon's divine soul fire gradually weakened, and once again became more than a foot tall.

The color of the Divine Soul Fire actually began to change. It became pure white at first. It no longer had the clear feeling like before. The entire Divine Soul Fire seemed to be frozen, with bursts of extremely cold temperatures.

The breath began to flow.

But after only holding on for a few breaths, the divine soul fire instantly became illusory and transparent, as if there were countless air currents rotating in it.

As the divine soul fire rotates, it seems as if countless water condensed and turned into a water ball.

In the end, the water ball instantly disintegrated and countless tiny thunders flashed within it. Zhao Feiyu could feel waves of tingling coming from his soul. The feeling was exactly the same as what he had felt in the world of thunder.

After experiencing four changes, the divine soul fire slowly returned to its original appearance.

All these changes were not noticed by the monks who were struggling against the pressure of the Divine Soul Fire. Only Zhao Feiyu seemed to have seen this wonderful change.

"This soul fire can actually simulate the most original power..." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but murmured, he felt extremely incredible.

The existence of this holy realm is a completely unfamiliar world to him, and everything is simply incomprehensible to him with his current level of cultivation.

It is like a primary school student who has just started to go to school and is exposed to the profound quantum mechanics. It is not on the same level at all.

Some heavenly monks could not hold on to the terrifying pressure and chose to cut off contact with the souls they controlled.

Outside Fallen Spirit Mountain, several heavenly monks floating in the void suddenly opened their eyes.

Their eyes were already a scarlet color, as if they had fallen into a state of madness, or as if they had encountered some kind of terrible inner demon and lost all concentration.

"Elder Wang!"

"Elder Xu!"

…

The faces of the monks who were guarding him all turned pale, not knowing what happened.

I saw those heavenly monks suddenly starting to cough up blood, and the spiritual energy in their bodies began to lose control, pouring crazily into the void.

I saw colorful spiritual energy filling the surroundings of the Soul Altar for a while, and the scene was extremely strange.

Upon seeing this, the monks quickly used talismans and magic weapons to take the heavenly monks away from this place.

Seeing the scene just now, the monks who were guarding them all looked at the elders of their sects. They all showed pain on their faces, but they still persisted crazily.

And after those heavenly realm monks cut off the connection with the souls of the mysterious realm monks, in several hidden corners of the Fallen Spirit Mountain, those hidden monks instantly vomited blood, their eyebrows burst, and blood dripped down their faces instantly.

on the ground.

In just a few breaths of time, those hidden monks had already fallen and lost their lives.

That kind of power was too powerful. It was not the ancient dragon's divine soul fire that was intentional. It was just the coercion it exuded that made those heavenly monks unable to bear it. They did not hesitate to let the divine soul they controlled become a scapegoat.

To exist, we must also cut off that terrible connection.

But even so, the souls of those heavenly monks still suffered considerable injuries, and they need to retreat to recuperate their souls after returning. Otherwise, their souls will be damaged and they will not be able to continue practicing at all.

But inside the ancient dragon's skull, those heavenly monks were still struggling to hold on.

Each of their souls has reached its peak, and they have mobilized their own mental methods to maintain the stability of their Taoist hearts.

Outside the Divine Soul Altar, the bodies of those Heavenly Realm monks sitting in the air exerted extremely terrifying Divine Soul pressure.

At this moment, those heavenly realm monks no longer suppressed their divine soul aura and revealed it unscrupulously.

For those monks whose cultivation levels are relatively weak due to strong pressure, the safety of their own souls is even more important.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Ji Ning shouted loudly, and with the blessing of soul thoughts, his voice became louder than the sky.

The monks originally had panic spreading in their hearts, but under the control of Na Jining, they became calm one after another, but the oiliness and uneasiness deep in their hearts were still spreading firmly.

"Instead of wasting your life here, it is better to destroy everything!" The soul of the ancestor of the Fengling Sect was rippling, filled with a terrifying pressure.

The pressure of the Ancient Dragon Divine Soul Fire is extremely terrifying, making it impossible for those heavenly monks to contend with it. They can only struggle to support it, let alone get the secret in the Divine Soul Fire.

The ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect knew that it was impossible to obtain the complete Divine Soul Fire blindly. It was better to use extreme methods to smash the Divine Soul Fire into pieces, otherwise any heavenly monk here would

It will all be like trying to get water out of a bamboo basket, only to end up empty-handed.

Those heavenly realm monks heard the soul thought of the ancestor of Fengling Sect and expressed their agreement one after another.

If you don't take immediate action and keep spending time here, no monk will be able to get out of here alive.

The Divine Soul Altar outside Fallen Spirit Mountain began to spin crazily under the control of the ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect, and an extremely terrifying Divine Soul pressure was instantly transmitted.

"Fellow Taoists, lend me your soul power!" The ancestor of Fengling Sect shouted softly, and a devouring force suddenly came from the altar of souls.

Each heavenly monk's soul burst out with a powerful pressure, and wisps of soul power escaped from the bodies of those heavenly monks, and then were instantly swallowed by the soul altar.

The Soul Altar seemed to be brewing an extremely terrifying power, and became extremely solid, as if it were a real object lurking in the void.

The ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect could sense that the soul power in the Divine Soul Altar was gradually filling up, gradually surpassing the soul power at the peak of the Heaven Realm, but it was still a certain distance away from the Holy Realm and could not be completely compared.

However, the ancient dragon's soul has experienced countless years, and it cannot be compared with the state at its peak. It is not even one-tenth of its state at its peak.

"At this moment, this move is also a helpless move..." After the ancestor of Fengling Sect said this, an inexplicable aura rippled in the skull.


Chapter completed!