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Chapter 3587: Refining the Divine Soul(1/2)

Liu Wuxie was stunned. She didn't expect that Xie Zigong came from Fengshen Pavilion. More importantly, he came to win over her.
"I guess it's because he lost ninety-five gods in a row, which caused a huge sensation in the three middle regions, and all the major sects rushed to win over him." Liu Wuxie thought to himself.
If it were another sect, maybe he would still be polite.
Facing Fengshen Pavilion, Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
"No interest, please take action!"
The biting cold air instantly filled the entire arena. ??
"Brother Wuming, do you have any hostility towards our Fengshen Pavilion? What Elder Huai did before was indeed a bit excessive. I apologize to you here on behalf of Elder Huai."
Xie Zigong came with a mission and did not dare to offend Wu Ming easily.
"I told you, I'm not interested!"
Liu Wuxie called out, but Xie Zigong refused to take the lead, so don't blame yourself for being cruel.
Since he is the elder of Fengshen Pavilion, there is no need to be polite and directly destroy his soul.
Number One took action brazenly, sealing off the entire arena with his tyrannical fist field.
After several days of fighting, No. 1's combat effectiveness became stronger and stronger.
From the junior god king, he has been promoted to the low level god king.
"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me if you have a god puppet?"
Xie Zigong was very angry when he saw that Liu Wuxie didn't appreciate the promotion.
If you can't win over it, then destroy it completely.
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed. After fighting for so long, no one had ever revealed the origin of No. 1. Unexpectedly, Xie Zigong actually knew the identity of No. 1.
Although the art of refining the God Puppet has been lost, those ancient sects should still retain some records about the God Puppet.
After such a long time, it is normal for people to see through it.
He quietly used the magic whip and secretly accumulated strength.
Once No. 1 suppresses Xie Zigong, he will take action without hesitation.
"The Bell of Ten Thousand Souls!"
Xie Zigong shouted loudly, and a strange soul bell floated on the ring.
"This is a Horcrux!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed.
The main attack of the Horcrux is soul power, which is similar to Deng Xingyan's Soul Bell.
It's just that the Ten Thousand Souls Bell sacrificed by Xie Zigong is many times more powerful than Deng Xingyan's Death Bell.
The moment he sacrificed it, Liu Wuxie quickly united the three gods into one.
A soul alone cannot withstand the attack of the Ten Thousand Soul Bell.
Although the fist domain blocked Xie Zigong's attack, it was unable to resolve the erosion of Liu Wuxie's soul power.
Liu Wuxie heard a lot of sounds and penetrated into the sea of ​​his own soul through the Ten Thousand Soul Bell.
"Boy, as long as I control your soul, I'm afraid you won't obey me."
Xie Zigong let out a ferocious laugh.
His purpose this time is very simple, if he can win over Wuming, it would be better. If he can't win over, then control him and become a slave of Fengshen Pavilion, and he can only be driven by them in the future.
Liu Wuxie's eyes revealed endless killing intent.
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I didn’t expect Fengshen Pavilion to be so despicable.
If you fail to recruit, you will destroy yourself.
After those weird soul power sound waves rushed into the soul sea, they formed a series of soul seals, trying to control Liu Wuxie's soul.
Before doing this, he really had no choice.
After the three gods merged into one, their soul power was incomparable to that of ordinary people.
"The third soul, swallow!"
He immediately sacrificed his third soul and swallowed all the soul seals directly.
Number 1 sped up his attack force and kept suppressing Xie Zigong, not giving him a chance to use the Ten Thousand Souls Bell.
"How is it possible? Why can you withstand the attack of the Ten Thousand Souls Bell?"
Xie Zigong had a look of shock on his face.
The swallowing ability of No. 3 Yuan Shen is getting stronger and stronger. With the help of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, even if it can devour an ordinary God Realm, let alone a small soul mark, it won't be a big problem.
Liu Wuxie's eyes lit up at the thought of devouring the Divine Realm.
"If I swallow and refine Xie Zigong's soul, can I strengthen my soul?"
Against the Ten Thousand Soul Bell, Liu Wuxie's soul power was extremely depleted. If this continued, he would definitely not be able to survive until the final battle.
Logically speaking, on the battlefield of the divine realm, apart from hitting the divine whip, those souls cannot be killed.
But there is another possibility, which is to prevent those souls from escaping and devour them.
The monks he met before had no grievances against him, so Liu Wuxie would naturally not be able to devour their souls.
Xie Zigong was different. He was the elder of Fengshen Pavilion, so he had no need to be merciful.
"No. 1, don't let his soul escape, let alone give him a chance to admit defeat!"
Liu Wuxie secretly communicated with No. 1, asking him to suppress Xie Zigong's attack as much as possible.
Xie Zigong would not give up easily. The master of the pavilion gave him a death order and he must control Wuming.
There are only one hundred Venerable-level arenas, and Liu Wuxie has already fought ninety-five times in a row.
In terms of time, Fengshen Pavilion had no time to send other elders to the battlefield in the divine domain.
Xie Zigong is their last chance, they must get ahead of others and take Wuming under their command.
After receiving the master's order, No. 1's combat effectiveness suddenly increased, and shocking prehistoric power swept out.
Xie Zigong was shocked and realized something was wrong.
He would not be willing to admit defeat, and he would be even more unwilling to lose like this.
"Ten thousand souls worship!"
Xie Zigong unleashed the most powerful attack of the Ten Thousand Souls Bell.
Liu Wuxie's soul suddenly felt a pain, and the feeling of a splitting headache made him worse than death.
Seeing Liu Wuxie covering her head with both hands, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xie Zigong's mouth.
"Boy, let's see how long you can hold on!"
Say it!
While dodging No. 1's attack, Xie Zigong controlled the Ten Thousand Soul Bell and kept attacking Liu Wuxie's sea of ​​souls.
"This is the moment!"
Liu Wuxie suddenly separated a soul and came out, holding a whip, and rushed towards Xie Zigong.
Above the arena, there was suddenly another Yuan Shen inexplicably, which made Xie Zigong secretly say that something was wrong.
It's too late to react.
The second soul held a whip and slapped Xie Zigong's soul hard.
"Snapped!" ??
A strong whip hit Xie Zigong until stars appeared in his eyes and he was dizzy.
A gap opened directly above the soul.
Before he could react, he was whipped again.
To be continued...
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