"Qingshan, I can't do it anymore, the soul crystal is broken, the soul is about to dissipate, this is the soul key of the four major tribes of the human race, now I will hand it over to you, this is the inheritance of the spirit kitchen of my human tribe, now I will teach you, and in the future you will be the spiritual kitchen successor of the four major tribes of my human race!"

Yao Lao felt the dissipation of his soul power, and forced the last trace of strength and soul power to force out the four soul keys in his body, which were the things inherited by the spirit chefs of the four major tribes of the human race, wind and thunder, and the key to controlling the power of the altar.

"Soul Key!"

Feeling the aura fluctuations above the projection of the four rune-form altars, Qing Shan was slightly stunned, he could remember that Xia Jie had said that he relied on the Soul Key to control the power of the tribal altar to relieve Xiao Xuan's soul sacrifice.

"Yao Lao, I met the soul source of Xia Jie's predecessor in the depths of Daqing Mountain, Xia Jie's predecessor taught me a small sacrificial spirit technique, you can rest assured, I can keep your soul immortal!"

Qingshan felt the power of Yao Lao's soul, and it was as weak as a candle in the wind, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time, Qing Shan hurriedly urged the power of the rune furnace in his body, wanting to stabilize the power of Yao Lao's soul, but to Qingshan's surprise, there was no effect at all, and the power of Yao Lao's soul seemed to have hurt the origin, and it was difficult to recover and protect it at all.

"Senior Xia Jie, I didn't expect Senior Xia Jie to be alive, it's really good, and I think that Senior Xia Jie has already comprehended the mystery of the spiritual sacrifice, but even so, my soul can't be saved, and my soul origin loss is too dramatic, and I can't live. Aoyama, the Shuofeng Department is handed over to you!"

When he heard the news of Xia Jie, the greatest genius in the history of the Shuofeng Ministry, Yao Lao's face showed a smile of relief, but this smile also became Yao Lao's last expression in this world.

"Yao Lao, you should go well, wait for me to kill the enemy first!"

Qingshan slowly put down Yao Lao's body, looking at Huo Ran not far away, his eyes revealed unprecedented anger and hatred, for this spirit chef of the Desolate Fire Clan, Qingshan is no stranger, when he was persecuted by the Shuofeng Ministry, Qingshan was full of hatred for him, and now not only Xiao Xuan was sacrificed by the soul, Yao Lao fell into his hands, and Qing Shan already had a killing heart for him.

"Huo Ran, take your life!"

Qingshan shouted violently, urged the rune furnace in his body with all his strength, stepped out, and bombarded Huo Ran with a punch, and Qingshan's fist was filled with a raging golden flame, which was the power of the "battle" character Wen.

"The power of the wilderness!"

For Qingshan's combat power, although Huo Ran felt shocked in his heart, he still didn't want to be captured, and he also urged the power of the wilderness in his body with all his strength, and met the "war" character of Qingshan, for his own power of the wilderness, Huo Ran was still extremely confident, he believed that he had the power of self-preservation.

"Boom!"

With the blessing of the rune furnace, Qingshan's "battle" character script has the power of almost destroying the world, and under one blow, the black desolate power brilliance around Huo Ran's body shattered, and the power of Qingshan's "war" character text remained undiminished, continuing to move forward, directly blasting into Huo Ran's huge body.

"How is it possible, this is the art of runes......"

Huo Ran's face was full of unbelievable horror, because at this moment he finally felt the power of Qingshan's attack, it turned out to be the art of runes, the art of runes, which had already been sealed in this world, how could anyone comprehend the art of runes, and how did Qingshan do it.

"You are indeed the Child of Destiny, the Child of Destiny who broke the curse!"

Huo Ran's heart was full of fear, and there was a strong unwillingness, because the power of the "war" character invaded his body, he could feel that his entire body was disintegrating inch by inch, this kind of physical collapse and disintegration from the inside out, this kind of horror of death step by step, made Huo Ran's heart instantly filled with a thick sense of fear.

"Bang!"

In the end, Huo Ran's body turned into powder, and the sky was full of flesh and blood, as if there was a rain of blood, and at the same time, five small rune phantoms slowly flew out of Huo Ran's corpse, which were the five soul keys of the Desolate Clan.

"Soul Key!"

With one move of one hand, these five small rune projections slowly fell into his hands, and at the same time, four soul keys appeared again in Qingshan's hands, which were the four soul keys of the human race that Yao Lao had left for him, and these nine soul keys gathered together, exuding strange energy and rhythmic fluctuations.

"Nine tribes of human famine, nine altar powers, nine soul keys!"

Qingshan couldn't help frowning slightly, with the help of the rune furnace in his body, he could feel the difference between the nine rune projections, among which the four rune projections of the human race had some kind of unique rhythmic connection, and the five runes of the desolate race also had a strange rhythmic fluctuation connection.

"Is the power of the desolate and the power of the spirit, the power that the spirit clan gave to the people and the desolate race back then, is it a seal for the two desolate races to protect this world?"

Qing Shan frowned, he didn't directly refine and absorb this soul key like Huo Ran and Yao Lao, because he knew that this so-called sealing cursed world was just a game between the Spirit Race and the Beast Emperor, and the two races of the human wilderness, the altars of the nine tribes and even the Soul Key were all related to the Spirit Race, and for the mysterious Spirit Clan, I don't know why, Qing Shan still had some kind of caution in his heart to a large extent.

"Rune Furnace, Melt!"

Soon, Qing Shan made a decision in his heart that no matter what secrets and methods the Spirit Clan left in the Soul Key, he would refine it, because he wanted to save Xiao Xuan, and if he wanted to save Xiao Xuan, he needed to use the Soul Key to control the power of the altar of the nine tribes.

"Buzz!"

The rune furnace is condensed by the small sacrificial spirit runes, and these nine soul keys are also runes, runes, after the rune path in this world is sealed, it is possible to control the runes, it is very likely that the spirit clan left, as the rune furnace burst out of the rich rune light, the originally calm nine soul keys also slowly reacted, emitting a faint brilliance.

"Buzz, buzz!"

As the brilliance of the nine soul keys became more and more prosperous, the reactions between the soul keys gradually became different, the four soul keys of the human race emitted a faint silver brilliance, while the brilliance of the five soul keys of the desolate race was black, which was the spiritual power of the human race and the desolate power of the desolate race.

"The power of the wilderness and the power of the spirit, the power of the body and the soul, the two completely extreme powers, are not compatible?

Aoyama quickly sensed the abnormality of the power of the desolate and the power of the spirit, because the two forces were full of strong repulsion, and it seemed that they were the same as fire and water, and it was difficult to fuse them together, but Aoyama did not believe in evil, and continued to urge the power of the rune furnace to forcibly fuse the power of the desolate and the power of the spirit.