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Chapter 2409 A hundred turns and a thousand times, only sincerity

If it is one soul, it is insignificant. Ten souls are not worth mentioning. But one hundred souls are worth fighting for. A thousand souls are enough for everyone to dare not underestimate. Ten thousand souls, even half of them are worth mentioning.

Even in the Bu Tian Shen realm, his scalp was numb. These tens of millions of endless remnant souls were like ants, and there were more than thousands of them. Under the impact, even the strongest masters had to avoid their sharp edges.

Yu Rongyan and others looked very ugly. Although they were able to withstand the soul impact for the time being, who knew how long this soul change would last?

Those who are at the peak of the Divine Realm are already trembling, because if Yu Rongyan and others cannot persist, then their lives will be in danger.

At the same time, Jiang Chen's expression was also extremely grim. Although they were deep in the outer area, they still could not escape the soul impact. However, this soul impact did not have much impact on him.

Nowadays, the Soul Evolution Technique has become extremely proficient. Under the Soul Evolution Technique, all souls are difficult to get close to.

"These souls don't attack you?"

Man Shuai looked at Jiang Chen in great surprise. The three of them were all shrouded in Jiang Chen's aura, and all their souls stayed away from Jiang Chen.

"Yeah, I really can't see through you anymore. If any miracle happens to you now, I will think it is normal. Haha."

Yang Jian patted Jiang Chen's shoulder, because he knew that there was absolutely nothing wrong with choosing to believe Jiang Chen.

"Brother Xinchen, get eternal life. Haha."

Man Shuai also laughed loudly. Now in this secret realm, his strength is no longer enough. Although he is at the same level as Jiang Chen, the fate of the two is completely different. Jiang Chen's

The strength cannot be generalized to that of ordinary mid-level gods and humans.

Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing, but at this time, he was able to feel this terrifying resentment through the Dayan Soul Refining Technique. They were all attracted by a terrifying power of thought, and eventually became those thousands of souls.

One becomes the nourishment for the most terrifying soul, attached to the huge bloody ancient beast.

In that case, their souls will be tortured for eternity and become a curse for eternity, making it difficult to escape, rebirth, and change the impact of soul transformation.

Jiang Chen's heart also became a little sad at this moment, because the souls looking at him were full of despair and prayer. Jiang Chen's face suddenly changed, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"Half of these are the souls I released from the Dayu Soul Lamp?"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and he realized that he did not give these souls real relief, but instead sent them from one cage to another. Jiang Chen could feel their prayers, but there was nothing they could do. They just

It's just a remnant soul left to be slaughtered.

Looking at the billions of souls, finally rushing towards the desperate bloody ancient beast like moths to a flame, Jiang Chen's heart trembled slightly. He wanted to save these miserable souls, but was unable to do anything.

, he stretched out his hand to grab, but those souls were unable to control themselves at all, and finally rushed towards the bloody giant beast with an aura like a gathering river.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes tightly. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong when he released these souls from Dayu's soul lamp. He originally wanted to give them freedom and give them back one more time.

The opportunity to be reborn, but now it seems that another layer of shackles has been tied to them.

At this moment, Tongyou Secret Realm is just a miserable world for them.

"What's wrong with you, Jiang Chen?"

Yang Jian frowned, seeing the sadness and anger on Jiang Chen's face, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay. I'm just feeling a little depressed."

Jiang Chen shook his head. He was not the savior, but his heart could not be calm for a long time. If he left so easily, what would happen to the billions of souls? He could just leave, but the feeling in his heart

He was depressed, but he would never forgive himself in his life.

Cultivation is a kind of faith. Jiang Chen's faith is the way of fighting the sky, the supreme way, and the way of Ling Yun. Ling Tian's ambition, even if he dies, he will have no regrets, it will turn over a thousand times, but it is only true.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen opened his eyes and looked at the souls rolling by like a torrent, feeling extremely determined in his heart.

He wants to seek an explanation from the unfair heaven, and he wants to bring peace to these thousands of souls!

Gone with the wind, it's simple; looking back at dusk, every step is critical.

The Dao of Lingtian is to master Ling Yun's ambition and cultivate a Taoist heart that is worthy of shame.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, as if he had a sudden enlightenment. What he wanted was such a belief that he had to turn around and leave.

"Let's go back."

Jiang Chen said.

"Didn't you say that this time, there will be no life or death?"

Man Shuai was slightly startled.

"Yes, but I can't leave. Thousands of souls don't allow me to leave. This time, even I am not sure. I don't know what this ancient beast is, but I must let it go.

The souls above the nine heavens have peace. My heart will not give way, and my way will not allow me to fail."

Jiang Chen turned around in one step, crossed a thousand miles, walked with his sword, and turned back to Soul Burial Mountain again.

Yang Jian and Man Shuai looked at each other and smiled. They had to follow Jiang Chen's footsteps. Even if Jiang Chen said that if he turned back this time, he would die, they would not look back. Life is neither fun nor death is painful. They had no reason to retreat and follow Jiang Chen.

Even if I die, I will have no regrets.

On top of Soul Burial Mountain, Xuanyuan Canglan stands at the top of the sky thousands of feet high, with a tiger in his heart and a piercing eye. Looking around, the bloody ancient beast is almost completed.

Poured with blood, thousands of beasts lined up, and the skeleton became more and more perfect and lifelike. Gradually, the whole body of the ancient giant beast was almost completed. This was the final soul sacrifice. Even he did not expect that the final soul

Sacrifice and flesh and blood sacrifice are actually so perfectly integrated.

Moreover, the Soul Sacrifice is completely unexpected. The more souls there are, the more terrifying this ancient behemoth will be after it is resurrected.

"Finally, it's time for these demonic beasts in the realm of gods to be sacrificed. It's time for you to finally come in handy."

The corner of Xuanyuan Canglan's mouth raised slightly, with a meaningful arc. He had prepared for 70,000 years, waited for 70,000 years, and served this ancient giant beast for 70,000 years. This time, he was finally going to gain something.

.

"This time, in this secret realm, who can be me? The Linhe Realm is already at my feet, hahaha."

The roaring sound of the Xuanyuan Canglan resounded through the sky, defying the sky as far as the eye could see!


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