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Chapter 765: Fifty Ancestral Gods

Lu Qingfeng and other one hundred and thirty people practiced the power of soul in the ** Canyon. This practice lasted for a month.

Among the battleships above the canyon, Xia Yan was really impatient to wait. In fact, he was very angry now.

He personally led 10,000 soldiers over the canyon, but outsiders inside were practicing. These people undoubtedly became the protectors of the other party's practice, which made him feel very unhappy.

Thirty captains of the Ancestral Gods, under Xia Yan's order, rushed towards the ** Canyon below and disappeared from the sight of Xia Yan and more than 10,000 people in the blink of an eye.

The place where these thirty captains landed was exactly where more than seventy people began to practice. The moment they stood on the ground of the ** canyon, deep in their souls, there was a feeling like a steel needle stirring their souls.

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This kind of pain is indescribable and unexplained. Only by experiencing it personally can you know how terrible it is. These people hold long guns in their hands and feel very uneasy deep in their souls.

"Old Fang, this is the place where only those on the sixth small step can be safe. Why aren't those people here? Could it be that they have all broken through to this level? What should we do next?"

"Old Jia, what else can I do? My soul feels very uncomfortable. If I go deeper to find them, I don't know if my soul can bear it."

"I said to Lao Fang, General Xia sent us down. We can't go back like this. We have no other choice but to endure it. I don't believe how far they can go."

After listening to Lao Jia's words, Lao Fang immediately said: "I'm willing to go all out. Let's go after them. Killing them will be a great achievement. If we can't kill them, we will die."

The thirty captains of the Ancestral Gods discussed it, endured the pain deep in their souls, and quickly chased deep into the canyon.

A hundred miles away in front of these thirty captains, sixty-nine geniuses from the Meteor Star were still walking towards the depths of the canyon.

They had all broken through to the sixth small step of the Ancestral God. Walking in this area, they felt very comfortable deep in their souls, without any tingling sensation.

"Brother Qingcheng, we have walked more than a hundred miles, and this is not a suitable place for us to stop and practice. It seems that we have to walk a little further into the depths."

Nangong Feiyu and Lu Qingcheng walked side by side. After coming out of the Paradise of Gods, they no longer argued over the issue of names.

"Feiyu, who cares! We can't get out now anyway. It's good to practice here. When our cultivation improves, we can go out and kill them. That way we will be more confident."

Nangong Feitian was behind the two of them, listening to their conversation quietly. Suddenly, he frowned and looked behind him.

"No, some Ancestor God soldiers have come in."

Hearing Nangong Feitian's loud shout, everyone stopped involuntarily, turned around and looked behind them, and at the same time released their spiritual consciousness to scan the past.

Lu Qingcheng sneered and said: "Hmph! Thirty Ancestral God captains, all with the power of souls on the fifth small step, dare to come here without knowing whether to live or die."

Lu Qinghu held a pair of Mjolnir in his hand and said nonchalantly: "With these people behind us, we can't practice. We have to kill them first."

Lu Qingcheng nodded and said: "We are waiting for them here. The power of their souls has come here. They are simply looking for death. Without us doing anything, the pain deep in their souls is enough for them."

"Lao Fang, I scanned them. There are sixty-nine of them in total. Most of them are in the late stage of True God, and a few are in the early stage of God King. Killing them is easy."

Lao Jia beside him nodded and said: "I have seen it too, but the pain in the soul is very uncomfortable. Even if it does not turn into dementia, it will greatly affect the combat effectiveness."

Lao Fang and Lao Jia ran at the front, followed by the other twenty-eight people. While they were talking, they did not stop. After a few minutes, the distance between the two sides was less than a kilometer.

Lu Qingcheng and others had stopped long ago, standing facing the direction they came from, waiting for their arrival at any time. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, murderous intent suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Brothers, they are coming up, follow me up and kill them."

Lu Qingcheng shouted loudly and rushed forward first, aiming directly at Lao Fang who was running at the front, and slashed straight at him with his long sword.

As they continued to penetrate deeper into the canyon, the souls of these thirty people almost reached the limit they could bear. The severe pain that stirred their souls like steel needles made them unable to concentrate on dealing with the incoming attack.

The long sword had already cut into Lao Fang's neck, and Lao Fang was still resisting the pain deep in his soul with all his strength. His head had already flown into the air, and he was completely unaware of it.

A sword cut off Lao Fang's head. Lu Qingcheng kept swinging the long sword in his hand, and in a moment, Lao Fang was chopped into a pile of minced meat.

Ancestral gods can reorganize their bodies. This is something that is known to women and children. The strange thing is that Lao Fang's pile of minced meat did not reorganize again, and was just spread out on the ground.

A moment later, a strange scene appeared in Lu Qingcheng's eyes. From the pile of minced meat, streaks of milky white soul light suddenly floated out.

Countless soul lights floated into the air and quickly gathered towards the center. In an instant, Lao Fang's soul body appeared in front of Lu Qingcheng.

The soul body turned back and glanced at Lu Qingcheng, his face twisted, obviously in great pain, and his eyes full of resentment. After a while, he rushed out of the canyon and flew towards the battleship in mid-air.

"Haha, that's great. In the ** Canyon, even the ancestral gods cannot physically reorganize. Everyone, please go ahead and kill."

What happened here in Lu Qingcheng was also happening to others. Brothers Nangong Feitian and Nangong Feiyu also quickly destroyed each other's physical bodies, and their souls escaped instantly.

The gap between the sixty-nine geniuses of the Meteor Star and the thirty captains is too big. It's just that these ancestor gods chose the wrong battlefield and were easily destroyed by these true gods and divine kings.

In less than a minute, all thirty captains of the Ancestral Gods had escaped and were floating above the battleship. Each of their souls had a bitter look on their face.

"Thirty of you are captains, but your bodies were destroyed by those little true gods and divine kings? Tell me what happened?"

Lao Fang's soul floated in front, the bitterness on his face still unabated. Xia Yan stood on the battleship and shouted at them, but these souls seemed not to hear.

Xia Yan suddenly said angrily: "Are you deaf if I ask you again? Or have you lost your soul in the canyon?"

It wasn't until Xia Yan yelled again that the souls of these captains woke up from a dream, but they were still in deep fear and could not speak for a while.

"General Xia, after we entered, those people had left the edge of the canyon. They had obviously broken through the soul realm. Finally, we met them in the area where only the soul realm of the sixth small step of the ancestor god stayed. At that time, our

My soul is almost lost, and there is no desire to fight."

Lao Fang didn't say much, but he made it very clear. Xia Yan was also troubled. According to what Lao Fang said, even if he went in, the same result as them would occur.

Xia Yan is the fourth small level of cultivation of the Ancestral God, and the power of the soul is the seventh small level. If he enters like this, he may not be the opponent of those geniuses.

The general of the third prison was still in the life-pai hall. The life-pai were shattered one after another. He was already feeling a little numb. He looked at the large area vacated by the shattering of the life-pai, and his eyes were a little dazed.

A long time passed before the general suddenly turned around, with veins on his face bulging, and strode out of the hall. Ergou stared blankly at the general walking out of the hall, making his calves tremble with fear.

When he arrived outside the Mingpai Hall, he threw out a battleship, boarded the battleship, and quickly flew towards the direction of the canyon.

Xia Yan was looking at the ** Canyon in a daze when he saw a warship flying over at high speed. It was the general who arrived here on the warship.

"Xia Yan respectfully welcomes the General. My subordinates are not doing their job well. Please be punished by the General."

The general came out of the battleship and saw the thirty soul bodies still suspended in the air at a glance, and his face instantly darkened.

"Xia Yan, what happened to them? How come only the soul body is left, and the divine body was destroyed by those outsiders?"

After Xia Yan gave a detailed introduction, the general said with a solemn face: "Pass my order. Send 20,000 soldiers from each area to surround the canyon. If they come out, they will be killed without mercy."

The Third Prison has ten major areas in total. Twenty thousand soldiers were assigned to each area, which is 200,000 people. Two days later, these people all arrived and quickly surrounded the ** Canyon.

The general has no better way now. His cultivation is the sixth small step of the Ancestral God, and the power of his soul is the eighth small step. With the power of his soul, he has no confidence at all. He can only take these external things first.

Let’s talk after people surround us.

Over the canyon, there are more than twenty large warships floating, each with ten thousand soldiers in silver armor. They are waiting day and night over the canyon, waiting for Lu Qingfeng and others to come out at any time.

There are no years of cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed by. Two hundred thousand soldiers still obey the general's orders at all times, and twenty warships are constantly patrolling over the canyon.

Although the strength of the three brothers and sisters of the Yin family is not super strong among the one hundred and thirty people, their soul power is at the forefront. The Yin family has a soul nourishing pool, and you can go in to practice every ten years. Therefore, the three brothers and sisters

The soul realm improves the fastest.

After arriving at ** Canyon, the three brothers and sisters felt like a fish in water. There is no time limit here. As long as you have perseverance and are not afraid of losing your soul, you can practice here without restrictions.

In this year, the soul realm of sisters Yin Lingjin and Yin Lingyu has broken through to the seventh small step of the Ancestral God.

Sixty-nine people including Brother Nangong were thousands of miles away behind the two sisters. After eleven months of training, their soul power was about to break through to the seventh small step of the Ancestral God.

Wei Bo's place is parallel to that of the Yin sisters, and it is not far away from breaking through to the eighth small step of the ancestral god.

"The cultivation of soul power is indeed the same as the cultivation of breakthrough. The further you go, the longer it takes to break through.

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