Ren Kuang closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying the delicious food.
In fact, he was analyzing the soul structure and soul toxins of the Dark Tribe.
In the eyes of the human race, this scene seemed even more mysterious.
The level of belief among countless people is constantly rising.
The stronger the God Envoy is, the more stable they feel in their hearts.
This is the patron saint of the human race designated by the Ancestral God Nuwa!
Not only rescue the human race, but also counterattack the sheep race.
Now even the most powerful and terrifying Dark Tribe on the Samsara Continent is so afraid of him.
There are so many six-star dark warriors, but no one dares to stand up and resist.
They don't feel cruel.
On the contrary, my heart felt extremely happy.
This is what humankind should be like.
The head of the seven clans, worshiped by all.
One after another, the dark warriors were snatched out by Ren Kuang like poultry, devoured and decomposed.
The remaining Dark Tribe has completely collapsed.
Orwell gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, wherever the world-destroying demon goes, it is impossible to leave anyone alive. Only by overcoming fear, rushing out, and asking for help from the King of Humans can we have a chance of survival."
"Sir, I have a different idea." A wise man from the Dark Tribe said, "Everyone cut off our tails to survive."
Orwell's face looked a little ugly: "Once we destroy ourselves, we can indeed be reborn again, but it is hard to say when we will awaken."
"And we will be put on trial again by the system."
"You also know that when the system fails, it doesn't work. If we are mistakenly sentenced to serve a million years in prison, it is possible."
Everyone's face was pale.
The punishments of hell include but are not limited to being put in a frying pan, cramped and skinned, repeated over and over again.
Fear amplifies, pain amplifies.
No one would choose this path unless absolutely necessary.
But now, Ren Kuang is forcing them to have no other choice.
He just stood leisurely in the gap, devouring the Dark Tribe one after another.
This silent insult is simply stepping on the dignity of the Dark Tribe and constantly rubbing it against hell.
After devouring a hundred Dark Tribes, Ren Kuang stopped this seemingly terrifying behavior.
In fact, the consciousness of these people has long been strangled and eliminated by the matrix.
What he swallowed was just pure toxins and soul juice.
"Haha, I finally figured it out. Soul toxin is indeed magical."
He looked at Orwell and others with a smile.
On his finger, a black rune suddenly appeared.
This rune is like a burning flame.
At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to hellfire.
But it's much gentler.
The strange thing is that this rune is ever-changing and seems to have no fixed form.
But it feels like a devil with a soul.
Wanting to break free from Ren Kuang's control.
"You actually control the dark poison? How is this possible? Only the core of reincarnation can give the mark of the soul!"
This is a special kind of poison, soul poison.
It can be attached to the core of the soul, just like gangrene attached to the bone.
Ren Kuang disagreed: "Isn't it just a poison? Is it so difficult to control?"
The runes danced between his fingers, and the dark aura filled the air, which was very strange.
"How much do you know about the core of reincarnation?"
Orwell remained silent.
"Tell me and I'll let you go."
Ren Kuang said playfully.
Orwell's breathing suddenly became rapid: "Lord Mad Emperor, are you serious?"
Ren Kuang said calmly: "You only have one chance, so forget it if you don't tell me."
"I said!"
Orwell said excitedly: "The King of Souls owns a throne. This throne is part of the core and has some magical functions."
Ren Kuang pondered for a moment and said: "How many parts does the core of reincarnation have?"
Orwell said: "The six paths of reincarnation are said to have corresponding cores, but in fact, the entire core of reincarnation has seven parts."
"According to legend, in addition to the six realms of beings, there is also an extremely magical race called the Overlords."
"They are born for the core and guard the core part of the Samsara Continent."
"If someone can reconnect these seven parts, the reincarnation continent will be restored to integrity."
Ren Kuangdao: "In addition to the throne of hell, he also holds the throne of hell, right?"
Orwell was shocked: "Does the Mad Emperor even know this?"
"It's a pity that the Huangquan River has dried up, and the King of All Souls has the Huangquan Throne, which is of no use."
Ren Kuangdao: "Have you seen the Throne of Underworld?"
Orwell shook his head: "No."
"Bring me a message to the King of Ten Thousand Souls. I will go to him and ask him to prepare my Underworld Throne and various treasures from the Dark Tribe."
"If he behaves well, I can spare his life."
Everyone in Darkness was dumbfounded.
They never dreamed that someone would dare to ignore the King of Souls like this.
In their hearts, Ren Kuang is indeed powerful.
However, their fear of the King of Ten Thousand Souls is far greater than that of Ren Kuang.
Ren Kuang waved his hand: "Go away, don't let me see you on the earth again, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Orwell hesitated for a moment, and finally boldly walked out through the gap.
God knows how nervous he is at this moment.
Even though Ren Kuang looked at it, he never even looked at him.
"Now, do it!"
Suddenly, Orwell let out a roar, and terrifying dark power surged through his body.
It quickly evolved into a terrifying black ball and hit Ren Kuang.
boom!
A black sphere the size of a basketball suddenly exploded.
Ren Kuang was surprised: "Toxin bomb? As expected of a person who has studied souls for thousands of years, he does have some skills."
It's like a matrix compressed layer by layer, expanding in an instant.
Six-star peak, 90 million soul poisons.
This kind of explosion is actually terrifying.
The poisonous air wave evolved into a storm in an instant and continued to split.
They are like little devils with independent consciousness and an incomparable desire for living things.
Ren Kuang had already activated the power of the throne in the first place.
But it's still a step too slow.
The explosion of a six-star peak soul cultivator is too astonishing.
"Orwell, you are looking for death."
He didn't want to make a joke with the lives of the people in the city.
But these split soul toxin bombs locked onto the nearest living beings, and used the aftermath of the explosion to pounce on them crazily.
Su Luotian, Yuxin and others all changed their expressions and took action quickly.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, nearly two hundred Dark Tribe members broke out in unison.
Because they have lived long enough, their cultivation levels are all terrifying.
When he decided to fight for his life, he unleashed unimaginable fighting power.
Tian Yuxin was furious: "You bastard, you dare to resist, you are seeking death."
The giant in the void opened his mouth and sucked in, and the surrounding earth power surged like wild wolves in the sea, gathering on his fist and smashing it down hard.
The earth-based prison cage also seems to be alive and is being closed continuously.
However, no matter how strong Tian Yuxin is, she is only a six-star cultivation level.
200 six-star warriors exploded with all their might, and no one could stop them.
boom!
The earthen cage was shattered by violence.
But at the same time, the big earth-yellow hand was already smashing down like a mountain.
Dozens of people vomited black blood and their breaths were sluggish.
Tian Yuxin's face flushed, and the giant behind her collapsed.
But she raised her finger.
These fragments accelerate and fly like falling meteors.
Some pieces even burned.
Meteorites falling from the sky!
This is almost the limit that an earth mage can achieve.
Continuous meteorites drowned everyone in Darkness.
The sound of wailing is endless.
Some members of the Dark Tribe actually exploded their bodies, erupting into terrifying toxin energy.
For a moment, the dark storm shattered the prison cage and the city gate.
Billions of demons rushed into the city madly.
Ren Kuang gave up the pursuit.
To him, the Dark people are not as important as any of the people in Bayang City.
Everyone who owns the Soul Matrix is the enemy of this soul toxin.
The matrix rotates, and they have no chance to pollute the core of the soul, so they are strangled into nothingness.
The residents of the city screamed in fright.
It is true that the pressure of dark poison on the soul is too strong.
"Don't panic, everyone. With the Martial Arts Association here, the dark poison is nothing."
Ren Kuang's figure jumped into the sky, and his voice resounded throughout the city, calming the hearts of the people.
Hearing Ren Kuang's voice, the restless people felt like a big stone fell to the ground and slowly calmed down.
Ren Kuang danced his hands with full power.
The body is like a black hole, generating huge suction.
The dark toxins are absorbed one after another as if they were locked.
Everywhere you go, there is clarity.
Su Luo and others cannot control the matrix independently, but they can fight back instinctively.
The poison pounces on them, just like moths rushing to the flame, causing their own destruction.
Lin Yan, Zhuque, etc. also took action one after another.
Even No. 8, who had just woken up, joined in.
Although the darkness instantly covered an area of 1,000 meters, with everyone's cooperation, it did not cause too much disaster.
Tian Yuxin said angrily: "Damn it, these dark tribes are really insidious, I just say that I can't believe them."
Ren Kuang said: "It doesn't matter, a dog that loses its family is nothing to be afraid of."
"You have consumed too much, so you should rest first."
Ren Kuang glanced at her with concern.
These two sisters are both so strong.
Tian Xin became a blockbuster, and the world-destroying fireball shocked the world.
Tian Yuxin was no less generous.
The earth element cage traps three hundred Dark Tribes, which is simply astonishing.
Although the Dark Tribe also involves acting, Tian Yuxin's strength has been recognized by everyone.
Coupled with the No. 8 inherited Starry Sky Sword Emperor, his strength is abnormal.
Song Ya controlled the Frost Sword Intent and killed six stars instantly.
Lin Yan's shadow suit kills enemies invisible.
Su Luo has been a six-star for a long time, with the power of the wood element, he can save lives and heal the wounded.
Not to mention there are Huang, Lucifer, Hades, Yang Wanjin and other ancient powerful figures.
The current strength of the Martial Arts Association can be said to have reached an unprecedented peak.
Even if you are not crazy, you are not afraid of anyone.
Soon, the darkness was wiped out.
Only a few residents were affected.
But with the help of Ren Kuang, no serious problems were caused.
The city defense formation was activated again.
Bayang City is safer than ever.
No. 8, Tian Xin, and Tian Yuxin were all exhausted and needed to recover slowly.
Su Luo was in charge of the overall situation and was extremely busy.
Song Ya has always liked silence.
She is not interested in any trivial matters outside of cultivation.
And Yang Wanjin didn't know where to fish.
Ren Kuang was the only one left with Lin Yan.
Ren Kuang even suspected that Su Luo made this arrangement deliberately.
Because the way Lin Yan looked at him was obviously a little unusual.
"Ren Kuang, I have completely recovered now."
"Thank you, I have finally become a real woman now."
Lin Yan looked at Ren Kuang and showed a rare shyness.
"Are you sure you don't want to check it for me?"
Ren Kuang said seriously: "Of course, why not, let's go into the room and check slowly."
Lin Yan hummed, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she seemed a little nervous.