Chapter 279: Senior Xia Jie

"My name is Qingshan, although I am an outsider, I am still a member of the Shuofeng Ministry, and my home is in the Shuofeng Ministry!"

At the mention of the Shuofeng Ministry, Qingshan's heart was slightly sad, now the whole world is going to be destroyed under the power of the Beast Emperor, I'm afraid that the Shuofeng Ministry will not be able to escape the catastrophe, but he can't do anything.

"Outsider, it seems that the legend has been fulfilled, and after ten thousand years of reincarnation, this sealed world finally has a trace of suspicion, and it has been taken by the Beast Emperor!"

This silver soul source, looking at the huge blood-colored vortex above the sky, there was a slight sigh of emotion, everything is indeed reincarnation and fate.

"Who was the predecessor who expected everything today?"

Qing Shan was impressed in his heart, who was the source of this soul in front of him, not only was the soul power condensed to the extreme, but he also seemed to be extremely familiar with the Beast Emperor.

"My name is Xia Jie, I wonder if you have ever heard my name?"

This silver soul source slowly said his name, and for his name, it seemed that it had been too long, and he even sighed slightly, I don't know if there is still a record of himself in the current world, whether he has forgotten himself.

"Xia Jie, you turned out to be Xia Jie! Soul Refining Technique!"

Xia Jie's name is undoubtedly like a thunderbolt on a sunny day in the depths of Qingshan's soul, who can imagine, known as the greatest genius in the history of the Shuofeng Department, Xia Jie, who disappeared in the depths of Daqing Mountain, would appear at this moment, although the current Xia Jie only left a soul source, but after all, he was alive, which made Qingshan difficult to understand for a while.

"Soul Refining Technique, I didn't expect you to know the Soul Refining Technique, I think you are really a person from the Shuofeng Ministry, it's been three thousand years, I didn't expect the Shuofeng Department to still have my records, but now, the Beast Emperor is out of trouble, and the catastrophe in this world is coming, I'm afraid that the Shuofeng Department is in danger!"

Xia Jie's soul source was also paying attention to the changes in the sky, especially the huge thunder and lightning dragon that covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain, and there was hatred and emotion in his eyes.

"Yes, this time the kid originally wanted to explore the mutation in the depths of Daqing Mountain, and he wanted to get the Beast Emperor to appear, but unfortunately the kid's strength was low and he was unable to resist the Beast Emperor. Senior Xia Jie, according to the records of the Shuofeng Department, you disappeared in the depths of Daqing Mountain, and the Beast Emperor once said that you have fallen into his hands, and I don't know ...... now."

Qingshan was extremely puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to Xia Jie back then, because the Beast Emperor once said that Xia Jie challenged the Beast Emperor and died in defeat, which should be true, but now Xia Jie's soul source is still there, and the condensation and strength of the soul power are expected by Yuan Qingshan.

"Back then, I was indeed dead, and now I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, all of this is due to the soul refining technique, when I was young and vigorous, arrogant, created the soul refining technique, and wanted to understand the rumored spirit clan mysterious sacrificial technique, but unfortunately the soul refining technique is not a sacrificial soul after all, I was defeated by the beast emperor, and the soul was devoured by the beast emperor, leaving only a wisp of residual soul.

If it weren't for the blood-colored abyss seal left by this spirit clan, I'm afraid I would have really lost my soul, but thanks to the three thousand years in this blood-colored abyss seal, I really realized some of the mysteries of the spirit sacrifice!"

Xia Jie's soul source kept flickering, and the soul power on it fluctuated like the stars in the night sky, although it was small, but it was extremely condensed, as if it would last forever, such a powerful soul power was also the reason why Xia Jie's soul source could survive in the blood-colored abyss for three thousand years.

"Spirit Sacrifice Technique? Could it be that Xia Jie's predecessor has already mastered the Spirit Clan's Spirit Sacrifice Technique!"

Qingshan's heart was shocked, for the name of the spirit sacrifice, he was like thunder, because Yao Lao had said more than once that the spirit race is a powerful race that rules over all races, known as the spirit of all things, and even the powerful beast emperor thunder and lightning dragon was sealed by the spirit race back then, and the most well-known of the spirit race is the spirit sacrifice technique.

Whether it is the human race or the desolate race, they were all slaves of the spirit race back then, and Xia Jie, who is known as the greatest genius in the history of the Shuofeng Department, also wants to understand the mysterious spirit sacrifice, and now Xia Jie has already understood the mystery of the spirit sacrifice, how can he not surprise Qingshan.

"The sacrificial art is vast and profound, only the spirit clan controls it, and it is not easy to understand it, I just have some understanding in the blood-colored abyss, and I have mastered some of the mysteries of the sacrificial spirit, but even so, it is enough to help you come back to life!"

Xia Jie's soul source soul power continued to fluctuate, and with this magical soul fluctuation, Qingshan sensed that his soul source also fluctuated, a strange soul technique, no, it should be a scripture, poured into the depths of Qingshan's soul.

"It turned out to be a scripture, a scripture condensed from runes!"

Qingshan's heart was full of horror, because the technique that Xia Jie taught himself at this moment was completely different from the soul technique taught by Yao Lao, this was not a commonly used soul technique in this world at all, but a scripture composed entirely of runes, this kind of mysterious scripture was unheard of by Qingshan.

"Yes, it is the runes that are the scriptures, and this is also my understanding in the blood-colored abyss for three years, because the seal in the blood-colored abyss is also completely condensed by runes, which makes me believe that the spirit clan is practicing the art of runes, and I have improved the soul refining technique, which is called the small sacrificial spirit technique. ”

"The sacrificial spirit technique communicates the world with the way of runes, uses the heaven and earth as a furnace, and refines all things in the world for its use, although I have comprehended the small sacrificial spirit technique, but my beings have not comprehended the way of runes, and you are different, you are born with a battle body, and you are born with a fighting spirit, and you have comprehended your own war character script, and in the future, your attainments in the small sacrifice spirit art will go further than me. ”

"Even if it has been three thousand years, I have only used small spiritual sacrifice techniques to continuously refine my soul, so that my soul source can survive for a long time. There is a small sacrificial spirit technique, which is enough to resurrect your soul and have the power to fight with the Beast Emperor, and I will also detonate this blood-colored abyss to help you!"

Xia Jie's heart, for the beast emperor has unprecedented hatred and indignation, his life, the biggest dream is to lead the Shuofeng tribesmen out of this sealed world, but unfortunately everything is in vain after all, this so-called sealed world, is just a sealed space for the game between the spirit clan and the thunder and lightning dragon, whether it is himself, the Shuofeng tribe, or even the whole human desolation of the two clans, they are just one of the chess pieces.

"Detonate this blood-colored abyss, won't Senior Xia Jie leave here?"

Qingshan was stunned, he knew very well what it meant to detonate this blood-colored abyss, the blood-colored abyss was left by the spirit clan, and it was the place where the thunderbolt dragon was sealed, and now even though the thunderbolt dragon beast emperor was out of trouble, the energy of the blood-colored abyss was still extremely terrifying, although he didn't know what means Xia Jie used to detonate it, but the power of the blood-colored abyss's self-explosion was enough to destroy everything, and no one could be spared.

"Leave here, I'm afraid that none of my beings can leave here, three thousand years, the source of my soul has long been integrated with this blood-colored abyss, I am not the Beast Emperor, I don't have such a powerful soul power to get out of trouble. Aoyama, if possible, I hope you can take the survivors of the Shuofeng Tribe, out of here, out of this sealed space. ”

Xia Jie's heart is full of bitter hatred, both hatred for the Beast Emperor and pain for the Spirit Clan, whether it is for the Beast Emperor or the Spirit Clan, he is an ant after all, and Xia Jie is unwilling to be an ant, he wants to be free.