Chapter 337 The ancient tribes gathered in the Mountain of the Dead
Chapter 337 The ancient tribes gathered in the Dead Souls Mountains [6,000 words, please vote for me!]
At this moment, Liu Tianqi's fighting spirit turned into red flames.
He seemed to be like a little sun, dispelling all the cold air around him.
"The jade stone is indeed a fire-attributed treasure." Liu Tianqi had already entered within ten miles.
The cold air emanating from the giant sword is divided into ten stages with ten miles as the boundary.
However, the last ten miles were divided into ten stages, each stage being one mile.
Liu Tianqi easily entered the five-kilometer range with the help of Jade Flame Stone.
However, when he stepped within the four-kilometer radius, he felt cold, a coldness that reached his bones.
"How is it possible to have such a strong cold?"
Liu Tianqi has stopped and cannot move forward.
His whole body was slightly stiffened by the cold air.
The effect of the Jade Flame Stone in his mouth was greatly reduced, and the flame fighting energy all over his body was compressed to the point where it was almost invisible.
"I can't move forward, I will die, I will die..." Liu Tianqi's brain was also a little slow.
However, after all, he is also a two-star fighting saint, and he seems to have used a secret technique to enhance his strength.
His whole body trembled, dissipating some of the cold air.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Tianqi was seen retreating to a range of five kilometers in embarrassment.
Then, Liu Tianqi's flames emerged again, and the coldness was gradually dissipated.
Liu Tianqi's frozen body was also slowly melting.
"It's so scary. This cold air is so cold that even jade stones are useless." Liu Tianqi was still scared for a while.
This jade stone is the treasure of their family and possesses extremely strong red flame power.
In addition, he also followed the path of fire attribute, and it was not easy to possess the Jade Flame Stone, but he was still suppressed by the cold air.
"It's terrible, it's terrible."
"Even the head of the Liu family can't handle such coldness."
"What kind of existence is this sword? It's too terrifying..."
In the distance, the strong men who were watching suddenly began to talk about it.
Although they couldn't get so close, with their eyesight and perception, they could still clearly see the embarrassed Liu Tianqi.
Just when Liu Tianqi was thinking about what to do next, suddenly, there was a subtle "click" sound.
The next moment, Liu Tianqi's expression changed drastically.
Because, he felt that the jade stone in his mouth was cracking.
This time, not only did he not get the chance, he was also frostbitten and his strength was reduced by 10%.
There are also problems with the treasures of the town and the family. This time, it is really a waste of money. It makes me want to cry without tears.
Liu Tianqi looked around and found that the strong men were all looking at him. He immediately snorted coldly and rushed towards the outside. After a while, the figure disappeared from their eyes.
"Is this already gone?"
"It's probably time to leave."
"I see that Patriarch Liu is still injured. He should have gone back to recuperate."
Some powerful people talked a lot.
"He actually left? No, he should still be hiding in the dark." Old Man Mu Gu also didn't believe that this guy left so willingly.
"Hey, why hasn't the palace master come yet? This sword is definitely a top treasure, even a fighting emperor." Thinking of this, the old man Mu Gu flashed a hint of fanaticism.
Old Man Mu Gu no longer expects to get this opportunity. After all, even the Dou Sheng returned injured.
He is just a Dou Zun, and he can only wait for their palace master, or even a strong man from the Soul Clan, to arrive. It would be good to follow him and drink some soup.
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"How long will it take for the space wormhole to be repaired?" Hun Mie Sheng said expressionlessly as he looked at the fighting saints in front of him.
"Back to the palace master, it seems that there is special interference, causing the space in the wormhole to become chaotic. It will take about three days to completely stabilize it."
A fighting saint quickly responded.
"Hmph, let's rush over there." Hun Mie Sheng snorted coldly and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
When the others saw this, they immediately turned into streams of light and chased Hun Mie Sheng away.
At their speed, it would take about a day to fly directly there, but if they passed through the space wormhole, it would only take less than an hour.
After hearing the news, Hun Mie Sheng immediately led the three Fighting Saints to the space wormhole connecting the northwest region.
But it was discovered that the space wormhole was unusable due to unknown reasons. The space was cluttered.
Several Dou Saints and some Dou Zun who are proficient in space were called to repair it. After a whole night, the repair could not be completed.
Now, we can only rely on ourselves to make our way to the Dead Souls Mountains.
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On the Zhongzhou Continent, the big forces with names, or family forces, are all heading towards the Soul Mountain Range.
They also encountered the same problem as the Soul Palace, that is, the space wormholes were cluttered with space and could not be used, so they had to rely on their own speed to get there.
However, those hidden transcendent forces have not yet arrived.
Those who came were all affiliated forces. Of course, the strongest one was the Soul Palace.
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Three days passed by in a flash.
Zhou He was sleeping in the van.
Boom! A loud sound exploded in Zhou He's ears.
All of a sudden, Zhou He woke up.
"Ah~~~! What's wrong?" Zhou He shook his head and sat up from the bed.
Then, looking through the open trunk, he saw a figure wrapped in black flames in the distance.
"Is this the Void Swallowing Flame?" Zhou He recognized this kind of flame at a glance.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Hun Miesheng shouted expressionlessly.
You know, this place is already within 500 meters of the giant sword.
It can be said to be very close.
This is the fifth time that Hun Mie Sheng has entered here.
Relying on his Void Swallowing Flame Zihuo and his own exotic treasure, he could barely stay within a range of 500 meters for a quarter of an hour without being damaged.
He had been looking for opportunities inside, and when he came in again, he found this strange iron box.
In the iron box, there is actually a person sleeping.
But even he, a five-star fighting saint, possessing void-swallowing flames and possessing rare treasures, can't stay here. This guy seems to have been here for a long time.
"The soul destroys the life?" Zhou He's eyes fell on him.
"Huh? Who are you? Do you know me?" Hun Mie Sheng's face showed a trace of solemnity.
Zhou He didn't waste any time talking to him and grabbed him right away.
"Senior, senior, I am the master of the Soul Palace...ah..."
Before Hun Miesheng could say anything, he immediately started shouting in pain.
The next moment, the Zihuo of Nihility Swallowing Flame was peeled off by Zhou He.
After waiting for a while, I didn't hear the system prompt.
"Sure enough, Zihuo is useless." Zhou He curled his lips.
Because Hun Mie Sheng lost the blessing of the Void Swallowing Flame, he was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.
However, he is still a five-star fighting saint, so he can hold on for a while, but he will not die.
Zhou He also immediately searched his soul.
"Sure enough, their souls have been manipulated. The soul clan has hidden them too deeply." Zhou He frowned.
Afterwards, Zhou He released his spiritual thoughts, covering a hundred miles in radius.
There was already a sea of people outside.
Defined by cultivation, layer by layer, they are all human beings.
In the innermost part, there are fifteen Fighting Saints.
There are dozens of Semi-Saints, more than a hundred Dou Zun, and more than five hundred Dou Emperors.
Down below, there are countless people, all coming to watch the fun.
In this scene now, there are really as many fighting saints as dogs, and fighting saints are everywhere.
Zhou He's brows furrowed again.
He originally thought that there would be a strong man carrying strange fire coming, but no one came.
It doesn't count if the soul destroys life, after all, it's just a useless sub-fire.
Zhou He lowered his head and glanced at Hun Miesheng, who was about to lose his vitality. After thinking about it, he deleted a little bit and added a little memory for him.
At the same time, he also returned the void swallowing flame Zi Huo to prevent him from dying here, and then kicked the ice lump out.
…
"What is that."
"Palace Master, Palace Master, what's wrong with you?"
Several Fighting Saints from the Soul Palace immediately discovered Hun Miesheng who had been frozen into an ice sculpture.
He quickly caught Hun Mie Sheng, and immediately used his fighting energy to melt the ice.
The movement here also attracted the attention of other Fighting Saints.
After a while, the ice cube melted, and Hun Miesheng's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn't open his eyes, but he was not dead after all.
"Quickly, give the palace master some fighting energy."
Several fighting saints immediately input their fighting energy into Hun Mie Sheng.
After about a quarter of an hour, Hun Mie Sheng finally recovered some of his energy, and his body was no longer so stiff.
"Palace Master, what happened?"
"Palace Master, is it too dangerous inside? Even you are."
"Let's go back immediately." Hun Mie Sheng ignored them, stood up as soon as he resumed action, and was about to take the people away.
"Palace Master, what an opportunity here is." Old Man Mu Gu said.
"Huh?" Hun Mie Sheng glared at Old Mu Gu fiercely.
This glance almost frightened old man Mu Gu to death, and he quickly took a few steps back, not daring to say anything more.
In the Soul Palace, Hun Mie Sheng's words were unequivocal, no one dared to refute, and they all followed Hun Mie Sheng to prepare to leave.
"Master of the Soul Palace, are you ready to leave now?" At this time, a figure stopped in front of Hun Miesheng and the others.
"Go away." Hun Mie Sheng shouted with a cold face.
"You, a little three-star fighting saint, are you acting recklessly here?" A fighting saint behind Hun Miesheng took a step forward, and the momentum from his whole body burst out without reservation.
"Haha, Master of the Soul Palace, could it be that you have obtained some opportunity, so you have to leave urgently?" This Fighting Saint did not panic at all.
Swish, swish, swish!
Seven or eight Fighting Saints stood behind that man. It seemed that they had reached an alliance.
"Master of the Soul Palace, please tell me what you gained from it."
"This opportunity is not something that you, the Soul Palace, can seize alone."
After hearing what these fighting saints said, the other fighting saints who were watching also gathered around them.
"Are you looking for death?" Hun Miesheng glanced around with cold eyes.
"Master of the Soul Palace, don't talk about anything else. You must have gained something from it." A fighting saint said slowly.
The other Dou Sheng didn't say anything, didn't hold back, and just watched the soul die.
"You, you, you are looking for death, you are looking for death!" A fighting saint from the Soul Palace immediately yelled angrily.
"Haha..." Hun Mie Sheng suddenly laughed.
His smile immediately stunned everyone.
"You want to know? Okay, then I'll tell you." Hun Miesheng said, "There is a chance to become an emperor in this!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened in an instant.
"Palace Master. This. This." A Fighting Saint from the Soul Palace also looked at Hun Miesheng in disbelief.
"No problem, the clan leader just told me through Void Swallowing Flame that within one day, he can lead the masters of the clan to come." Hun Mie Sheng sent a message to them.
The sub-fire in Hun Miesheng's body is connected with the body of Void Swallowing Flame.
When Zi Huo was deprived by Zhou He, he already knew it.
When Hun Miesheng was recovering, Hun Tiandi and Hun Miesheng learned about the situation here through the Void Swallowing Flame.
"Is it true?"
"Great, the clan leader and the others are here. This opportunity must belong to my soul clan."
Several fighting saints in the Soul Palace became extremely excited.
"Master of the Soul Palace, are you telling the truth?"
"Opportunity to become emperor? Are you sure you are not talking nonsense?"
When they heard about the opportunity to become an emperor, all the Fighting Saints were in a panic, and they all scrambled to ask questions about Hun Mie Sheng.
Just then, the ground began to shake.
"Buzz..."
A slight trembling sound sounded.
Immediately afterwards, everyone's swords within a thousand miles radius began to tremble.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"My sword, my sword trembles."
"Me too, I can't suppress it..."
"Look, look, what is that!"
Someone felt something and looked up at the towering giant sword.
I saw the hilt of the giant sword, emitting a dazzling blue light at this moment.
The next moment, the endless cold air was instantly absorbed by the sword hilt.
In just a moment, all the cold air within a hundred miles radius disappeared.
The mountains, rivers, trees, and ferocious beasts that had been frozen at first actually melted at this moment.
"Yin!" A dragon roar resounded throughout the sky.
Then, a phantom flew out from the giant sword.
When everyone saw the phantom clearly, everyone was a little stunned.
It was a dragon, with scales all over its body showing a light blue halo.
The dragon roar just now was from it.
Along with this dragon roar, there was also a powerful momentum that swept the entire northwest region in an instant.
"What a powerful momentum."
"Fighting Saint? Nine-star Fighting Saint?"
"Why do I feel that there is still a kind of soul power that makes my heart palpitate so much? I feel like my soul is frozen."
The Fighting Saints below all looked frightened.
There is only Soul Destruction and a look of fanaticism on his face.
"Yes, it is indeed true. The sword spirit of the giant sword is really a dragon soul. This is the soul of the emperor. Here is the chance to become an emperor."
Back then, the strongest person under the Dou Emperor was Xiao Xuan of the Xiao Clan. He also had an emperor-level soul.
Why is Xiao Xuan called the strongest person under Dou Di?
That's because Xiao Xuan has an emperor-level soul and can be regarded as a half-step emperor.
The feeling this dragon soul brought to him was almost the same as what he had felt from Xiao Xuan.
Everyone felt how terrifying the dragon soul was.
The vassal forces of the ancient families immediately used secret methods to spread the news here.
"The cold is gone, the cold is gone!"
Someone suddenly shouted.
The next moment, several figures turned into streams of light and flew towards the giant sword.
The others also reacted and rushed over immediately.
Hun Mie Sheng and others are no exception.
If he can conquer the giant sword, he might really become the Dou Emperor of Dou Qi Continent for so many years.
However, in the next second, everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately turned around and ran wildly towards the outside.
"Huhuhu..."
The wind howled, enveloping the air with cold air, and spread in all directions.
Wherever the cold air passed, everything was frozen into ice sculptures.
The dragon soul didn't know when it had returned to the giant sword, and the cold energy burst out again.
But after a while, the scene returned to the same situation as before.
Fortunately, these fighting saints reacted quickly, otherwise, they would definitely have been dealt a blow.
"The Soul Emperor must be coming by now." Zhou He returned the sword spirit to the sword body, and then lay down on the bed again.
This time I didn't sleep. Instead, I took out my mobile phone and read a novel.
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Soul world.
"It's unbelievable. The sword dropped from the sky, the sword spirit of Emperor Jing's soul." Emperor Hun Tian still couldn't believe it at this moment.
"Where did this sword come from? What level is its owner?" A man in black next to Soul Emperor murmured.
"No matter what, let's rush over first. I must get this sword." Emperor Hun Tian showed a hint of excitement on his face.
"It's difficult, it's difficult!" The man in black looked at the disappeared Soul Emperor, shook his head slightly, and then disappeared from the same place.
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The world of fire.
"Clan leader, what time is it now, do you still want to drink tea?" Fairy Fire Spirit said with a look of urgency.
"When? Isn't it time for afternoon tea?" Yan Jin took another sip of tea and said with a smile.
"Sword Spirit, the sword spirit of the Emperor Realm Soul, quickly summon the fighting saints in the clan and go to the Dead Souls Mountains immediately to seize the sword." Fairy Fire Spirit said urgently.
"This time, we won't go into the muddy water." Yan Jin said calmly.
"But. But"
"That's an opportunity to become emperor. The rest of the ancient tribes have gone. If we don't go, wouldn't it mean that we are weaker than them?"
"And if we are really captured by them and a new Dou Emperor appears, then we will definitely be doomed."
Fairy Fire Spirit really couldn't figure out why the flames didn't go away.
That is the opportunity to become an emperor.
Especially since they have obtained a heaven-defying elixir like the Xuantian Fruit, which can produce at least two Nine-Star Fighting Saints, they should go.
"Oh, by the way, you don't know yet. You almost forgot."
"Let me tell you, this sword is not an ownerless thing, but the sword of that gentleman."
"A few days ago, Lord Dou Emperor told me when he left." Yan Jin said with a smile.
"Patriarch, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Fairy Fire Spirit was speechless.
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In addition to the Yan clan who had been informed by Zhou He a long time ago, there were also the Xiao clan who had been left alone, and the Spirit clan and Stone clan who had been wiped out by the Soul clan.
The remaining ancient families came towards the Dead Souls Mountains with their masters.
At the same time, the mysterious power that disturbed the space wormholes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and all space wormholes connecting the northwest region can be used.
Therefore, the next day, several of the strongest ancient families in the mainland arrived.
There are already a lot of Fighting Saints here, dozens of them.
The strongest one is naturally the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, Emperor Soul.
The strongest force and the most numerous Fighting Saints are naturally the Soul Clan.
Two figures flew out, their bodies covered with ice debris.
"A quarter of an hour, we can only hold on for a quarter of an hour." Emperor Hun Tian exhaled a breath of white mist and said with a shudder.
"The cold air is so strong, it seems that even my body will freeze." Another man in black also said tremblingly.
He is the second-placed Void Swallowing Flame on the Alien Fire Ranking. He has the realm of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, but he cannot endure the cold air for more than a quarter of an hour.
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In the van, Zhou He put away his cell phone, sat up, and looked through the layers of snowstorm, landing on a man in black.
"Forget it, forget it, it would be nice to have a Void Swallowing Flame."
Zhou He got off the van, put it away, and disappeared in a flash.
When Zhou He appeared again, he was already beside Void Swallowing Yan.
"Who is that!" Emperor Hun Tian suddenly shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and slapped Zhou He directly on the body.
A terrifying shock wave erupted instantly, causing the fighting saints around them to take a few steps back.
"Huh?" Emperor Hun Tian's expression changed slightly. He struck with all his strength, but he didn't even let the man in front of him move.
The next moment, the figure of Soul Emperor suddenly appeared ten meters away.
Void Swallowing Flame also immediately distanced itself.
However, before he could leave, he saw Zhou He pinching Xuanwu Tunyan's neck.
Wuwu Swallow didn't even react before it transformed directly into its true form, a black flame suspended in Zhou He's palm.
[Ding dong, after getting the twelfth strange fire, do you want to go to the world of "Saiki Kusuo's Disaster" immediately and complete the order task? 】
"Twelve flowers." A faint smile appeared on Zhou He's face.
Immediately, with a thought, twelve strange fires appeared in front of Zhou He.
Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Green Lotus Earth Core Fire, Fallen Heart Flame
Strange fire, and void swallowing fire.
Strictly speaking, there should be eleven strange fires. After all, there are two kinds of fusions.
One hundred thousand points is a strange fire, which means that he has earned 1.1 million points.
There are only about twenty odd fires in the entire ranking of strange fires, and he has already obtained almost half of them.
As for the rest of the strange fires, it can be said that they are difficult to find.
Zhou He was not prepared to spend time continuing to search. He wasting this little time to earn those 100,000 points. It would be better to complete the order early and take a new order.
Immediately, with a thought, he put all the strange fires into the storage box.
"Ah... you are such a strange fire?"
Emperor Hun Tian's eyes bulged, veins popped out on his forehead, and the fighting energy in his body was a little messy.
Just now, his connection with Void Swallowing Flame disappeared.
And, what did he just see? Strange fires, all strange fires, more than a dozen kinds of strange fires!
