The so-called extraction is not only to absorb the spiritual power cultivated by the cultivator, but also to absorb the spiritual origin of oneself. Once the spiritual origin is damaged, the spiritual power of the cultivator can no longer be improved.
If the spiritual origin is seriously damaged, the practitioner will become extremely weak, unable to even cultivate spiritual power, and may even eventually lose his mind and become a walking zombie.
But this Tang family actually dared to do such a vicious thing, which is really a heinous crime.
Ye Mu looked at the people around him with intoxicated faces, but there was nothing he could do.
But this is all their own choice. Now that it is like this, they can only blame themselves.
Ye Mu shook his head helplessly and walked forward.
And in another part of the bronze tower.
The space is dark, and in the center, there is a bright light emerging.
There, a dark furnace was suspended in the air, slowly rotating.
There were fiery red lines all over it, and a raging heat wave came from it. From time to time, there was a sizzling sound inside, as if something was being burned.
Next to the pitch-black furnace was a transparent light mirror, and the scene reflected in it was the people who were constantly walking into the God Forging Tower.
Seeing the intoxicated expressions on those people's faces, satisfaction appeared on the faces of the two people standing guard in front of the furnace. One of these two people was the head of the Tang family, and the other was the eldest elder of the Tang family.
As the scene in the light mirror changed, the smiles on the two people's faces became stronger and stronger, but at a certain moment, their eyes were fixed on somewhere in the light mirror, their brows furrowed, and there was a burst of surprise.
"Who is that? How come he is not affected by the mist?" Tang Xiao, the head of the Tang family, looked extremely ugly and asked in a cold voice.
However, no one answered his question. The great elder Tang Hao shook his head in confusion.
"Let Tang San handle it!" Tang Xiao waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.
Tang Hao nodded repeatedly and then left the place.
Tang Xiao was left alone in the dark space, looking at the young figure in the light mirror, his gloomy face full of murderous intent.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to disturb my good deeds, you will definitely die without a burial place!"
…
Outside the Bronze Tower, Tang San's expression changed drastically after hearing the news. If it affected the family master's good deeds, he would definitely not get a good harvest, so he rushed into the Bronze Tower without hesitation.
In the tower, Ye Mu's figure continued to move forward, but the white mist that had disappeared swept in again, covering his body. Under the white mist, he noticed the fluctuation again, as if in the
The mental strength that pulls him is average.
He glanced at the people around him. Those people still had a look of obsession on their faces, and it was obvious that they had completely taken control of this ghost.
"What on earth is this?" Ye Mu's face was uncertain.
While he was in shock and doubt, there was a wave of fluctuations in the space in front of him.
The white mist dispersed, and a figure appeared there.
It was Tang San. Although his temperament revealed throughout his body was still extremely elegant, the cold look in his eyes had exposed his true nature.
"I was negligent, I actually let you sneak in!" Tang San looked at Ye Mu not far away and said in a cold tone.
"You really have a problem." Ye Mu's voice was calm and he was not afraid of what the other party said.
"Now that you know, then leave your life here!" Tang San's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he clenched his fingers into claws and grabbed Ye Mu fiercely.
Powerful spiritual energy suddenly burst out from his body, revealing the power of the third level of Tianhe Realm.
That kind of spiritual power has an extremely dark color, with a nauseating smell, and the stench fills the sky.
boom!
Facing Tang San's offensive, Ye Mu bent his fingers and punched out. A golden light flashed, and along with the sound of thunder, terrifying power poured out, and it collided with Tang San's claws.
Bang!
The two forces collided, and the sand and soil under their feet were suddenly stirred up. The energy shocked and shocked them, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.
The yellow sand filled the sky, making people unable to help but squint their eyes. Tang San squinted his eyes with a gloomy expression. In this collision, he did not gain any advantage. How is this possible?
Logically speaking, shouldn't such a little guy be reduced to ashes with one punch?
In his induction, the opponent only had three eyes of Yangquan, but he was able to burst out with such power. It was really incredible.
"I underestimated you!" Tang San said in a gloomy voice.
"You're not bad either." Ye Mu chuckled casually, "I just didn't expect you to major in spiritual power. It seems you don't have the talent to cultivate spiritual power."
Hearing this, Tang San's face became even uglier, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as ever. As one of the top leaders of the Tang family, it has always been his regret that he has no spiritual talent. Watching others use the God Forging Tower to improve their strength every year is a thorn in his side.
A kind of torture.
Ye Mu's words undoubtedly touched his sore spot.
"Oh, or you may not be from the Tang family, and they didn't give you a chance to enter this broken tower." Ye Mu chuckled, his face full of ridicule.
"Little beast! You are looking for death!" Tang San cursed angrily, and his body shot out. Dark red spiritual power swept away, filling the entire space with a thick blood energy.
Seeing his actions, Ye Mu chuckled, and a fiery fighting spirit emerged in his eyes. This guy's strength was pretty good, and it was just a good time to test his current physical strength.
When he faced Jin Tai that day, he was under the suppression of the secret realm and the opponent's strength could not be fully revealed. But now, Tang San was just right.
Ye Mu punched out, it was straightforward, but the force was extremely shocking. It collided with Tang San's fist again. The latter only felt an overwhelming force coming from him. His whole body was shaken back, and then his arms couldn't stop.
The place trembles.
Moreover, it seemed that something was passing along the other person's arm the moment they came into contact, making him feel like he was being burned.
"What did you do to me?" Tang San looked at Ye Mu with a gloomy expression.
Ye Mu smiled faintly and snapped his fingers. An extremely terrifying high temperature came from Tang San's arm, and was completely ignited.
raging!
Blue flames rose and roared in the space. The next moment, Tang San's face was filled with deep fear.
"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded, and Tang San rolled over and over on the ground, but there was nothing he could do, because the flames burned his flesh, blood, and spiritual power together, and he had no power to stop it.
The screams continued for a few breaths and then stopped. Tang San's body also turned into powder and scattered in the wind.
Ye Mu's eyes were indifferent. This man could only be said to have brought it upon himself.
After dealing with this guy, Ye Mu turned his attention to a certain space, where there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him.
He walked straight there, tapped his finger, and the blue flame wrapped around his fingertips, and then turned into silk threads and shot out.
Boom!
A deep voice sounded, and the space rippled.
Click.
Something seemed to be broken, and with the sound, the feeling of being watched disappeared.
…
Deep in the bronze tower, in front of the dark furnace, Tang Xiao's expression changed drastically.
"What a little bastard, even Tang San couldn't kill him!" Tang Xiao said hoarsely.
"Master, what should I do?" Tang Hao on the other side had a cold face, "How about I kill him?"
Tang Xiao was silent for a few breaths, and finally said: "You and I will go together. This person can kill Tang San and is completely unaffected by the mist. He must have an extraordinary origin and cannot be underestimated."
"This matter is of great importance and there cannot be any mistakes."
Hearing this, Tang Hao was stunned for a while and hesitated: "Then here..."
Tang Xiao waved his hand casually: "Let's get rid of that kid and come back soon. It won't be a big problem." After his words fell, his figure disappeared on the spot.
When Tang Hao saw this, he could only grit his teeth slightly and follow the former away.
In the desert.
Ye Mu stood silently on the spot. He had killed the senior officials of the Tang family and had just cut off the other party's surveillance. There was no way the other party would let him go.
After a few breaths, Ye Mu looked at the space ahead, where two figures emerged from the sky and then slowly descended.
One person has white beard and hair, an old face, and a thin body, while the other person is tall and looks very young.
It was Tang Hao, the eldest elder of the Tang family, and Tang Xiao, the head of the Tang family.
"It came quite quickly." Looking at the two figures with fierce eyes, Ye Mu chuckled.
"Boy, are you scared now?" Hearing Ye Mu's voice, Tang Hao laughed wildly.
"It's a pity that it's too late! You killed the manager of my clan and discovered our secret. You will definitely be unable to survive or die!" Before Ye Mu could speak, Tang Hao continued to speak, with a ferocious expression on his face.
smile.
"Great Elder, you talk too much." Tang Xiao frowned slightly and said.
Hearing this, Tang Hao coughed dryly, nodded quickly, and then looked at Ye Mu, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Boy, take your life!"
As soon as the voice fell, a powerful spiritual power surged out from Tang Haoniwan Palace and raged through the space.
Feeling the tyrannical fluctuation of mental power, Ye Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Reality mental power?"
Since his cultivation, he has seen only a handful of people with this level of mental power, and the only one who can name him is Yun Xiaotian.
"You have some eyesight!" Tang Hao laughed loudly, clasped his skinny palms in front of him, his mental energy rolled crazily, and finally condensed into a huge dark palm, pressing towards Ye Mu.
Seeing this, Ye Mu's expression didn't change, which was a bit interesting. Tang San was still a little weak to him just now.
Of course, the main reason is that the Blue Thunder Soul Flame is too powerful.
Golden light flashed on his body, lightning surged, Ye Mu clenched his fists, and violent power soared into the sky, meeting the dark spiritual handprint.
boom!
A low sound spread, and the mental power began to dissipate, but Ye Mu's fist seemed to have gathered invisible momentum in the space and was still moving forward.
Upon seeing this, Tang Hao pierced his fingers into the space, and his spiritual power surged out instantly, forming a sharp needle, glowing with cold light like an iron pestle, sharp and heavy.
The power contained in it is even more powerful than the previous hand seals.
When Ye Mu saw this, the transparent lightsaber in his hand appeared, with a faint purple haze. It was the fused Demon God Sword.
Zheng!
As Ye Mu raised his arm, the sword light flickered, and dozens of sword energy appeared in an instant, piercing the spiritual needle.
At this moment, Ye Mu felt a fluctuation in the space behind him, and a cold force poured towards him.