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Chapter 1811 Four Apostles!

A remote realm near the Soul Clan.

The dim sky shows dense cracks, and the sky is like an exquisite porcelain, cracking on a large scale.

There are extinct volcanoes in the earth below, and those volcanoes... have been silent for millions of years and have not erupted flames.

At this time, the extinct volcanoes that had been silent for millions of years, the flames in the center of the earth were ignited and diverted to the cracked space gaps.

Four thin old men were scattered in the sky, with their green pupils full of confusion.

"Swish swish swish!"

Many flames that flew away from this domain realm turned into fire meteors and flew back from those gaps in space.

Fire meteors bombarded the extinct volcanic area below one by one.

The earth splashed with fire, and magma juice emerged, and extinct volcanoes seemed to be resurrected.

"The world changes, is this... a strong man who is proficient in flame power, seeking a breakthrough?"

A thin old man, with his green flame-like pupils, looked coldly at the gaps in the space and said, "When the King of Flame Demon broke through, there were similar signs of heaven and earth. At that time, this domain was not like this, and the volcanoes in front of him were in an eruption."

"Yes, it was because the King of Fire Demon broke through to the ultimate realm that he pulled out the fire energy here, causing all the energy of the volcanoes on the ground to dry up. More flame powers are buried in the center of the earth forever and have not appeared again in these years." Another old man interrupted.

"Those who can trigger the changes in the world and are qualified to impact the ultimate realm are now only the galaxy of the Fiery Yuan!" The first old man pondered for a while and said, "But all the flying flames are back again, this..."

He hesitated for a while before he said uncertainly: "Has he failed?"

"Of course it was a failure. If he succeeded, how could the flames he was pulled away by him return?"

"But, the Emperor has been destroyed. Who can stop him from succeeding?"

"God knows."

The four old soul clans who were transformed from soul beasts had a gloomy face and were thinking silently.

"Will it be that... Qin Lie?" a man said suspiciously.

"Although the Yan Ri monarch has been in the limelight recently, in my opinion, he should not be as good as the Lie Yan Yuan." One person said: "After all, the so-called perfect blood of the Yan Ri monarch was created by Lie Yan Jia. If the Yan Ri monarch was planted in his hands, wouldn't it be too ridiculous?"

"I don't believe it either."

"Once the Yan Sun monarch enters the ultimate realm and becomes the Lord of the Abyss, my clan... is really a bit troublesome."

"I always feel something is wrong with that guy Somur, although he has the breath of the Great Emperor."

"No matter what, he is the descendant of the Emperor. Now the Emperor is gone. He has become our patriarch again. We should help him."

"I always think he's a little weird."

“…”

The old men from the four soul tribes muttered softly as they looked at the changes in the world.

"You also feel his strangeness? You are worthy of being the four great apostles under my command!"

At this moment, a voice came from one of the torn space gaps. The next moment, Qin Lie's blood soul beast clone came through the space gap.

"Who are you?" an old man shouted.

"Qin Lie! He is the monarch of Yan Ri, I have seen his picture look!"

"Sheng Sun! What are you here to do?"

"He is our enemy!"

The old men of the four soul clans are all at the tenth level of blood, and are now the most respected elders of the soul clan. They are deeply trusted by the Soul clans.

The four of them were once apostles of the Soul-Original Emperor, who helped the Soul-Original Emperor manage the affairs of the Soul-Original Emperor.

After the Soul Emperor disappeared for many years, they became the most powerful figures in the Soul Clan and have been quietly planning for the Soul Clan to work hard for the rise of the Soul Clan.

"You, can't you recognize who I am?" Qin Lie smiled.

"call!"

The soul tree that entered the blood soul beast's clone suddenly flew out of the blood soul beast's mind and floated above the head of the blood soul beast.

Clusters of green flames were filled with dense mystical soul clan words, flashing from the soul tree.

In a moment, the strange green flames intertwined into a mysterious and obscure high-level ancient formation map.

Under the surprised gaze of the four soul clan elders, the green flames containing the soul clan's secrets suddenly changed and gathered again, and evolved into the second mysterious high-level ancient formation map.

"Huhh!"

The green flames are constantly changing and turning into different high-level ancient formation diagrams.

In those ancient formation maps, not only are the soul secrets of the soul clan hidden, but also various strange laws of heaven and earth imprinted.

The changes in each advanced ancient formation map made the old men of the four soul clans frightened and made them exclaim repeatedly.

After a while, the last ancient formation map suddenly exploded and turned into mysterious runes of many gods, falling into the eyes of the four soul clans.

Qin Lie's soul tree also flew back into the blood soul beast clone, looking quietly at the four old men in the form of their original body.

The four old men all released the soul tree and absorbed the mysterious runes.

The familiar feeling came from each of their soul trees, making them instantly excited.

"Emperor!"

"It's the Emperor!"

"This is the real emperor!"

"Welcome the Emperor to return!"

The old men from the four soul tribes danced and started screaming.

Their eyes looked at Qin Lie, with the passion and madness that only crazy believers could have. It seemed that as long as Qin Lie gave his order, they were willing to die immediately.

"Thank you four for these years, thank you for your hard work." Qin Lie whispered.

As soon as this statement was made, the old men of the four soul tribes were filled with tears.

"Everything we do is to plan for our soul clan according to the instructions of the Emperor."

"Emperor, how did you become Qin Lie?"

"You took him?"

"Haha, it's the Great Emperor that you replaced Castor and have this perfect flesh-and-blood puppet?"

The four apostles cheered excitedly.

"No, I am Qin Lie. Qin Lie, that is, the new me." Qin Lie was silent for a moment and said, "After the battle with the Shadow Life Holy Spirit, I realized that I lacked a perfect body of flesh and blood. I also knew that the Flame Body was carrying out a perfect blood plan, so I had to use the Flame Body's hand to create this perfect body for me. Only with a perfect body can I have confidence and win in the second battle of the Shadow Life Holy Spirit."

"Now, the plan has been successful. The Flame Kite has been killed by me, and the perfect body is about to be formed."

"Before the decisive battle with that guy, I will clear the Soul-Destroying Clan, the Somel who is under his control."

"What? Somur is controlled by him?" A clan elder exclaimed, "He has the breath of your great emperor, we think...he is your descendant."

"Perhaps, Somur is another him. When I was in the first battle with him, he was completely familiar with my breath. With his energy, it was not difficult to simulate my breath." Qin Lie said.

"Is he the Holy Spirit of Shadow Life?"

"I guess that's the case."
Chapter completed!
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