"You...have you heard the news about Xing Chenzi?"
The old man asked cautiously.
The girl nodded: "Yes, with a body of six tribulations in the divine realm, crushing immortals, if it is true, it is indeed amazing."
"But why do I always feel that he gives me a very familiar feeling?"
"Master, I must have never seen this person before, right?"
The rickety old man's eyes flashed and he was silent for a moment, hesitant in his eyes.
He didn't know whether he should tell the truth at this time.
If she knew the truth, she would probably enter the Wanxiang Soul Heaven without saying a word to find that boy.
But the boy's actions at this time were tantamount to starting a direct war with the Wanxiang Palace. It would be too dangerous to get involved at this time.
It would be fine if it were in this Sword Gang Desolate Domain. In the Wanxiang Soul Heaven, there is no protection from the Desolate Power.
The rickety old man sighed, still unable to make a decision.
…
The commotion that Qin Yu made in the Wanxiang Soul Heaven shocked the entire Divine Skeleton Land, whether it was the Nine Divine Realms, the Five Desolate Realms, or even the three high and mysterious ruins.
"Having practiced for tens of thousands of years to reach the sixth tribulation of the divine realm, do you even have the strength to compete with a half-step supreme?"
Deep in the three major ruins, in an ethereal secret realm, an old voice sounded.
"The battle for the Son of God is about to begin. Is there such a monster appearing in the land of the gods?"
Another vicissitudes of voice responded: "I have confirmed it. It is not false. I never thought that such an existence could still appear in this cage."
"Even before the destruction of the world, during the time of chaos and wilderness, there were only a few monsters who could achieve this level."
"It's a good seedling."
The third voice sounded, cold and low.
"You can observe it, but you have to be careful. After all, this is a prison, and everything may contain dangers."
"Well...as long as there is no demon soul aura, it doesn't matter." The old voice said slowly.
"Speaking of the demon soul aura..." Vicissitudes of Life paused for a moment: "In the Ten Thousand Tribes God Realm, I feel a very powerful demon soul aura. It seems that the rumors are not false."
"Hmph, are there any contaminated guys here? They also bring a few little guys with them, and they are all demon souls. What do they want to do?"
"Now that the battle for the Son of God is about to begin, we must not be disrupted by the demon soul's subordinates. Do you want to take action?"
"I'm afraid it's not that easy." The cold voice said solemnly: "I have some ominous premonitions."
"If it is absolutely necessary, we cannot avoid taking action. However, the battle for the Son of God is of great importance. If it is not necessary, we should observe it first."
"good."
…
The Wanxiang Soul Heaven was in chaos at the moment.
In Senluo City, one of the thirteen main cities, countless monks looked at the figures flying in the sky with fear on their faces.
Among the crowd, many people hid their auras in fear.
Suddenly, the figure flew down from the sky, violent aura surged out, and an extremely powerful pressure hit his head, instantly overpowering several figures in the crowd and capturing them.
"Caught three more."
The figure laughed and said: "Not bad."
After the words fell, he jumped up again, and at the same time, he used the power of his spiritual thoughts to lift the three monks he had captured. In the blink of an eye, he landed in the center of the city, where the Vientiane Trading Center was.
"One with six tribulations in the divine realm and two with five tribulations in the divine realm. Do you want to buy it?"
In the trading house, a manager in charge took the Divine Order of All Things from the figure's hand with a trembling body and inserted 20 million contribution points into it.
The figure took back the Wanxiang Divine Token, swept away his mind, nodded, and flew into the sky again. Only the monks from the Wanxiang Trading House were left, looking at his back, the fear on their faces not disappearing for a long time.
And this figure is naturally Qin Yu.
"I caught three more. They are worthy of being the Great Demon God. It's simply too terrifying."
"I have never seen the monks from Wanxiang Hall so scared."
"How many people has he arrested these days? How come the monks from the Wanxiang Hall still dare to enter the Wanxiang Soul Heaven?"
"Nonsense, the Wanxiang Palace rules the Wanxiang Soul Heaven. If everyone evacuates, how can we still control this place?"
"Hehe, but if this continues, after all the monks in the Wanxiang Palace are captured by the Great Demon God, the result will still be the same."
"Hmph, he can't be arrogant for much longer. The strength of Wanxiang Palace is unfathomable, how could he just let it go?"
"How can he fight against the entire Wanxiang Palace with his own strength?"
Qin Yu in the sky was patrolling around, searching for those monks from the Wanxiang Hall who were still hiding in Senluo City.
After defeating the Great Protector the day before yesterday, he directly attacked the Wanxiang Hall ancestral site in Wanxiang City, blasted the entire area into rubble, and killed all the Wanxiang Hall monks in the city.
Even the elders of the Immortal Realm and the Great Protector of Half-Step Supreme are no match for Qin Yu. How can these monks of the Temple of Vientiane escape from Qin Yu's grasp?
He captured all these monks and severely wounded any who resisted. He sold them all to Wanxiang Trading House in exchange for hundreds of millions of contribution points.
But this was still far from the goal of 20 billion, so Qin Yu said goodbye to Hei Yan, and let the vicious ants return to the five forests to continue practicing. He raided Tianhun City, which was closest to Wanxiang City, and followed the same pattern, destroying Tianhun City.
The monks from Wanxiang Hall were also caught in one fell swoop.
But when he arrived at the third city, the news had already spread. Qin Yu rushed into the city and smashed the Wanxiang Palace station with one palm. However, there were only a few monks caught. Most of them had already received the news or escaped from Wanxiang.
Hun Tian, or simply escape from the main city, most of the rest are hiding in various places in the city.
Qin Yu was too lazy to hunt down the monks who escaped from the city one by one. He only searched for those monks from the Wanxiang Hall who were hiding in the city.
The Vientiane Token of the monks of the Wanxiang Palace has a different aura from that of ordinary monks, which is used to identify enemies and friends, but now it has become a reminder for them. By sensing the different auras, Qin Yu can easily remove the hidden monks from the Wanxiang Palace.
Caught from the crowd.
Flying in the sky, Qin Yu flew thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. Below him was a collapsed and broken palace.
This is where the Wanxiang Palace was originally stationed in the center of the city, but it has become a ruin.
Only the splendid hall in the center still exists.
These halls are where magical powers and contribution points are exchanged. They are transformed by the power of the Wanxiang Soul Tiantian Soul. Even Qin Yu cannot destroy them, but no monks can hide in them, so Qin Yu just lets it go.
.
The monks in Wanxiang Hall have never thought about it since countless years ago.
Unexpectedly, one day, as the overlords of the Vientiane Soul Heaven, they would end up on their own territory, hiding in Tibet, panicking, and being arbitrarily hunted down.
Throughout history, no other person has been able to do such a thing.
The figure in white flying around in the sky has become a nightmare for the monks of Wanxiang Hall.
