The key to this trip is to help Su Luo find his parents and body in another world.
The other thing is to see if we can find a way to bring Ren Lingling's soul back from Qin Ling's body.
As the parties involved, Qin Ling, Qin Ma, Su Luo Songya, etc. will all go together.
After being separated from them for a while, Ren Kuang could not help but miss them a little.
Three days later, everyone who received the news finished handling the work at hand and came to the Holy City to gather.
Su Luo is now in the Humane Continent and is completely the spokesperson of the human race.
However, the human race is currently developing, and there are many strong people guarding it, so there should be no problems in the short term.
It is enough for Arita to stay and deal with daily affairs.
Su Luo, Song Ya, Tian Yuxin, Noriko Sakurai, Shao Yinyun, Chen Qing, Suzaku, etc., none of them are missing.
Bai Feixiaolong and others are practicing hard in seclusion and working hard to improve their cultivation.
As for the guards, there are only people like Spar Requiem.
But Sba'an's soul army is quite large in number.
And there are strong people like No. 8 Song Ya who can walk sideways.
With numerous aircraft transporting him, Ren Zhan was freed.
After all, no one knows what is going on in the temple, so it would be nice to have a flying magic weapon and a killing weapon.
Deng Yinzhu waved his hand, and the Underworld Throne emerged.
Suddenly, there was darkness between heaven and earth.
Number 8 also summoned the Underworld Throne in the Holy Temple.
There are two owners of the Huangquan River, and they can build a channel anywhere.
Above the throne, mist surged and the space changed.
Soon, a passage was formed.
There is actually no difference between this passage and the one seen in Ren Kuang's Disaster Ice Queen Palace.
Ren Kuang asked: "Where is the exit at the other end?"
Number 8 said: "Not sure, it's completely random."
This made Ren Kuang a little bit dumbfounded.
But with the flying magic weapon in hand, no matter how far you go, it won't be a problem.
Ren Kuang stepped onto the passage first.
When the double-eye matrix is turned on, the passage can be seen at a glance.
Spatial fluctuations also appear clearly in perception.
Sure enough, there was no longer a holy mountain on the opposite side, but an unknown valley.
Everyone followed and soon disappeared into the mist.
Walking in the mist, no one was afraid at all.
All the soul clans led by Sibaan were stored in his own space.
This is also an advantage of the soul clan, it does not take up space.
These people are all controlled by him.
It would be easier to hide together in the stone monument.
Walking in the passage is like walking on the Naihe Bridge.
Through the fog, there seemed to be terrifying existences coveting the space on both sides.
People below five stars will feel tremendous pressure.
However, everyone is strong.
Even if there are any soul creatures in the mist, they are just seeking death.
Finally, a glimmer of light appeared ahead.
Ren Kuang stepped forward, feeling as if he had penetrated a layer of plastic film, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
He looked at the valley in front of him, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.
Is this the church?
Why do you feel so peaceful and peaceful?
It doesn’t feel like a water apocalypse at all.
However, when Sibaan's aura appeared, a sharp roar came from around him.
"I found the aura of the soul clan. It's not good. Thieves have sneaked in."
"Damn it, how could the Soul Clan pass through the formation and reach the Holy Land?"
Five-star and six-star auras came quickly from all directions.
Soon, there were dozens of people.
They looked at the people standing in the valley in shock and were shocked.
"Who are you? Why have you entered my Holy Sect without permission?"
A six-star strong man who seemed to have the highest level of cultivation was riding a flying sword and shouted with a trembling voice.
The enemy is really too powerful.
There are several seven-star auras alone.
Not to mention there are two Seven Star Soul Clan.
The Seven Star Soul Clan is already at the soul master level.
He is usually a big boss with countless subordinates.
Ren Kuang's heart moved. Could it be that he couldn't avoid the so-called holy mountain?
Unexpectedly, this place is actually the Holy Gate Holy Land.
He looked around, but didn't find anything special.
The soul-suppressing bell vibrates gently for detection.
"Brother, I found a secret realm of magic circle."
"There seems to be a whole other world there."
Ren Kuang's heart suddenly moved: "It's the fluctuation of water attribute power. I wonder if it has something to do with the Frost Queen."
He couldn't help but look at Song Ya.
Song Ya also happened to be looking in that direction.
Ren Kuang knew that he had guessed correctly.
This is the hermitage of the Frost Queen, no wonder it is called a holy place.
The strong men of the Holy Sect have already led the army to the earth.
This group of old, disabled and weak people belongs to the abandoned group.
Just like when Taoism abandoned the human race.
Take away the elites and resources you need, and leave the rest to fend for themselves.
These people sensed Sibaan's aura and thought that the formation had been breached, and they were all frightened.
Sun Ji took one step forward and laughed loudly: "The Mad Emperor is here. Why don't you kneel down and say goodbye? Do you want to die?"
He originally had a seven-star cultivation level, but now that he has obtained the matrix, his pressure is even stronger.
The terrifying suppression of soul power made everyone in the Holy Sect turn pale with fright.
Under the six stars, everyone screamed and fell from the sky like dumplings.
Several six-star elders turned pale with shock and hurriedly landed. No matter who the mad emperor was, they bowed their heads and worshiped him.
"See His Majesty the Mad Emperor."
Sun Ji snorted coldly: "It's really embarrassing to ask your stewards to come out to greet us. This sect doesn't even have a seven-star strong man."
The leader said in a trembling voice: "I am the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, Fan Qingfeng. I wonder where my friend is from?"
Sun Ji shouted: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. You are not qualified to ask questions."
"Where are the others?"
Fan Qingfeng's face suddenly turned ugly, he was hesitant and speechless.
Ren Kuang glanced over and frowned.
He remembered that when he looked through the passage for the first time, although the Holy Sect did not send out strong men, it still had many disciples and talented people.
It's better now, they are all disciples who have suffered soul injuries.
"Where are your sect leaders and elders?"
Ren Kuang shouted: "Where did they go?"
The terrifying soul pressure shook Fan Qingfeng's whole body.
It had already been severely damaged, and now it was as if the glass held together by glue had been violently shaken, and was riddled with holes in an instant.
The faces of the disciples were ashen.
Ren Kuang shouted loudly and actually made the Supreme Elder vomit blood. What kind of cultivation is this?
Ren Kuang threw a medicine bottle casually.
"Your soul is too damaged and your repair methods are wrong. No wonder it's stuck at the six-star peak and can't break through."
Fan Qingfeng picked up the medicine bottle and looked at Ren Kuang blankly.
The other disciples were also stunned.
I thought I would definitely die.
Little did he know that the enemy would even give him elixirs to heal his wounds.
This made them somewhat unable to guess the origins of Ren Kuang and others.
Su Luo said: "Ren Kuang, it seems that the Holy Sect has penetrated into the earth."
Ren Kuangdao: "We have been too busy during this period, and we have indeed neglected it."
Song Ya said lightly: "This is the general trend, I can't blame you."
Siba'an agreed: "There are loopholes everywhere now. These sects think that the earth is a paradise, and they will spare no effort to migrate."
Ren Kuang was a little curious: "The Holy Temple sect is very powerful. Now that they have passed by, how can they go dormant?"
Most of the creatures on earth are ordinary people.
In the eyes of the strong men of the sect, they are all little fat sheep.
Can they bear it?
Su Luo smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with you. You overcame the tribulation in the Flame Desert and frightened them."
Siba'an exclaimed: "Is that Master, you are going through a tribulation? How is that possible?"
No one would doubt that the six-star powerhouse was breaking through that terrifying formation.
And nine times in a row.
Could it be...
He looked at Ren Kuang, his whole face changed, and he knelt down, extremely excited.
"Congratulations to my lord for creating the body of chaos. The future is boundless."
Ren Kuang doesn't find it strange that the Soul Clan knows some secrets.
But everyone who heard it for the first time was confused.
I don’t understand why Sibaan is so excited.
Sibaan exclaimed in his heart that he had found a treasure.
You must be so lucky!
To be able to follow such a master.
Chaos spirits are priceless.
The master is probably still giving birth to a divine baby at this stage.
Once the divine baby is successfully conceived, it will achieve transcendence and become the supreme creation supreme.
For those who follow, the rising tide will naturally lift all boats.
Fan Qingfeng and others were completely stunned.
Who is this mad emperor?
Why did even the Soul Lord of the Soul Clan kneel before him and call himself a slave?
Coupled with a group of super strong people around him.
With this kind of strength, even if the powerful Saint Sect is still there, he is definitely no match for him!
Song Ya took a step forward: "Junior, I want to take a look."
Ren Kuang nodded: "You do have a drop of the Ice and Snow Queen's essence and blood in your body. You are considered her reincarnation. Maybe she left something for you."
Fan Qingfeng exclaimed: "You...are you the reincarnation of the Holy Queen?"
"Subordinate Fan Qingfeng, please see our ancestor."
Song Ya said calmly: "Don't call me so affectionate, I'm not your ancestor."
Fan Qingfeng said excitedly: "You are. Your temperament and this Frost Divine Sword in your hand are the best proof."
All the disciples of the Holy Sect knelt down and shouted excitedly: "See Ancestor Ice and Snow."
Some emotional disciples even had tears in their eyes.
The Snow Queen founded the Holy Sect, and she is the soul of this sect.
The portrait of the ancestor has always been enshrined in the main hall.
Her charming temperament is indeed very similar to Song Ya's.
Little did they know that Song Ya was very resistant to this identity.
She walked towards a cliff where the feeling was strong.
The Frost Divine Sword in his hand flew out uncontrollably.
Zheng!
The divine sword stabs into the void.
The protective matrix appears.
Just like ice and snow melting, slowly closing.
After Song Ya walked past gracefully, the matrix was closed again.
Fan Qingfeng shouted excitedly: "The ancestor is really back."
"For two thousand years, no one except our ancestors has been able to open this seal."
All the disciples nodded.
Instantly, the eyes he looked at Ren Kuang and others were different.
Ancestor’s friends should be considered one of our own, right?
Ren Kuang beckoned: "Elder Fan, why don't you go to Earth?"
Ren Kuang glanced at everyone: "Let the person whose soul is injured stay behind? Your Holy Sect is really united and friendly."
"For the record, Mad Emperor, we stayed here voluntarily."
Fan Qingfeng said: "Anyway, there is no possibility for us to break through. If we can hold the formation, we will spend every day with the soul clan thieves."
Ren Kuang was unconvinced.
The sect has strict rules and is good at brainwashing.
It's easy for a group of old guys to sacrifice themselves under moral kidnapping.
However, these disciples with ordinary qualifications, who were not very old, were abandoned, which made Ren Kuang a little unhappy.
Song Ya probably won't come out anytime soon.
Under the leadership of Fan Qingfeng, a group of people came to the Holy Gate Hall.
I have to say that the Snow Queen’s vision in choosing the sect is quite good.
There are spiritual veins entrenched at the foot of the mountain, and the spiritual energy is abundant. It can be called a paradise in the cave.
Compared to the other side of the earth, the conditions are more than ten times better.
If it weren't for the threat from the soul clan, they would never be willing to leave such a holy place.
Ren Kuang sighed endlessly.
This holy sect is the ideal sect for cultivating immortals in his heart.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the aura is compelling.
Spiritual beasts and birds can be seen everywhere.
If it weren't for the giant soul clan shadow in the sky outside, how harmonious and beautiful all this would be.
"Lord Mad Emperor, the Soul Clan is constantly mobilizing its army and preparing to launch the final attack. We cannot hold out for much longer."
Fan Qingfeng followed Ren Kuang, but hesitated to speak.
Ren Kuang said calmly: "You want to ask where we come from."
"Can I take you away?"
Fan Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said: "We have sworn to live and die with the Holy Mountain, and it doesn't matter if we die in battle, but there are still some children. Although their qualifications are not great, as long as they work hard, there is still hope."
"Please show me a clear path and give them a chance."
Ren Kuang said: "Since the elites of the sect have a way to leave, there should be a passage between the two realms."
"Why don't you go along?"
After saying this, all the people in the Holy Sect looked dim.
Ren Kuang was startled, and his expression changed accordingly: "By the way, besides you disciples, shouldn't there be a lot of orcs?"
"Where did they go?"
Everyone was silent.
Sun Ji said angrily: "How dare you not answer the question the Mad Emperor asked you? Do you want to die?"
Fan Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Crazy Emperor, how do you think we opened the passage between the two worlds?"
Ren Kuang took a breath: "The method of blood sacrifice?"
A hint of bitterness appeared on Fan Qingfeng's face: "Exactly."
"For the continuation of our sect, we can only make a choice."
"The elites with the best qualifications and the strongest strength will go to the passage between the two realms."
"The weakest slave race serves as a sacrifice."
"Those who volunteer will stay and guard the formation, trying to delay the Soul Clan as much as possible."
Sun Ji sneered: "If you don't want to be a volunteer, you will be regarded as a traitor and become a sacrifice directly."
No one answered.
The answer to this question is obvious.
Cruel enough!
Ren Kuang had some understanding of Gu Wancheng, the leader of the Holy Sect.
To use the method of blood sacrifice to open the passage between the two realms, the number of sacrifices required is simply appalling.
Qin Die and Qin Ling were both trembling with anger and speechless.
I don’t know if some of the two’s friends here have been sacrificed.
Such a huge holy mountain was abandoned like this.
The two looked at the once familiar place and sighed.
Su Luo touched Ren Kuang lightly: "What are you thinking about?"
Seeing Ren Kuang's appearance, Su Luo knew what Ren Kuang was thinking about.
"Tell me, can we add another trial venue?"
Ren Kuang smiled slightly: "It must be the dream of many adventurers to directly come to another world to hunt otherworldly creatures."
Currently, Ren Kuang's trial base has expanded to the battlefield of gods and demons, and the Humanity Continent.
It should be no problem to add a temple now, right?
The temple has become a hell that warriors cannot avoid.
But for Ren Kuang, this is paradise.
Whether it is hunting soul tribesmen or hunting warriors from other worlds, it is a good place to make a fortune.
No matter what time or place.
Transportation is always the most important resource.
Now that Ren Kuang has mastered the means of transportation, he has taken control of the initiative in the three realms.
He looked at Sibaan: "These monsters are screaming above me all day long. They are so annoying."
Siba understood with peace of mind: "Don't worry, sir, my subordinates will go and eradicate them all now."
With a wave of his hand, the densely packed soul clan flew out from the stone tablet.
In an instant, there were more soul clans inside the Holy Mountain than those besieging them outside.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain were trembling.