"Who are you who can actually find this place with the fluctuation and induction of soul power?"

Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice rang out from the boulder.

"I'm a one-time apostle, and I'm here to demand answers, you're the sixth-degree lord Syriel?I've been missing for many years, but I didn't expect you to really turn yourself into this whole island!"

Yechen pretended to be affectionate, with a little sadness in his voice, and first gained the trust of the other party.

"It's still going to come, I didn't expect Gami to accept you kind and righteous children, why didn't Silver Dust come?"

Syril asked.

"Here it is, your daughter... The Lord of Youhua is also here!"

There was a hint of evil in his eyes, but Yechen didn't show it obviously.

"Oh, Yuka, she's a very sweet, kind, and obedient good child, but I didn't make her suffer as a good father......"

Siliul recalled the past and felt that those were his most precious memories, but he could never go back.

"Damn, those things of yours are my, hurry up and pass on the talent soul path to me!"

Yechen meditated impatiently in his heart.

"Please ...... for one thing"

Syrul said suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

"If Yuka asks you if I miss her, you say... Nope!"

Siliul plucked up the courage to say such a thing, though it was heartbroken himself.

"You... Aren't you afraid that she will be sad if you do this?"

Yechen pretended to be calm, pretending to cater to Syruel, showing a hint of concern.

"I just want her to hate me and hate me, the father who abandoned her......"

Okay, that's the end of the sensationalism, Yechen really can't stand it, and I've been inking here with this person for a long time.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, you put your hand on my heart!"

Syrull finally shifted the subject to the subject, and Yechen was still a little excited, and finally listened to his nagging with his patience.

Yechen slowly walked forward, put his hand on the hot heart, and instantly felt a powerful and warm energy constantly pouring into his body, feeling that energy, the strange fires in his body also resonated, and the soul ring appeared unnaturally under his feet.

And Yechen felt that the whole body was undergoing drastic changes, from the skin to the bones, from the blood vessels, meridians to the nerves, everything was undergoing drastic changes.

Some golden lines continued to appear under the skin, slowly surging towards the neck, and then to the face, Yechen's eyes glowed with gold. Unnaturally opened his mouth, and a magical golden mark appeared on his tongue, and those lines extended from the meridians in his body to the bottom of his body.

This is the feeling of immortality talent, it feels like it has been reborn again, and the whole body is now full of energy and vitality.

However, why is the soul mark branded on the tongue, this is the situation of the gods?

After a short period of questioning, Yechen smiled gloomily again, before he was still thinking about where the soul seal was safest, but now it seems that the tongue is still a relatively safe place.

"I hope that after you get my power, you can regard all things as your own children, and all life as your own life!

Syruel's heart slowly dimmed until it was completely transformed into an ordinary boulder, completely black, and looked to be completely dead......

From this moment on, it will be my night, and those who are not convinced will stand up!

Yechen was full of joy that he finally got what he wanted, and he was able to heal his face at this time.

Immediately tried to use the soul power to impact the soul seal, and then a warm current came out of the soul seal, and with his own consciousness to control the warm current, it gradually surged up his cheeks, and the tattered scars on his face actually healed quickly, and finally returned to their original smooth and supple nature.

"I feel much whiter and more handsome than before!"

Yechen touched his face, expressing great satisfaction, finally no longer have to be faceless all day, the moment he took off his mask, it was as if his soul had been sublimated, and he felt that his imprisoned soul had been released.

Put away the mask, and then was about to leave, but saw Tianshu Youhua standing at the entrance, her eyes slightly glazed.

She walked slowly to Syru's heart and stroked the boulder with tears in her eyes, "He... Do you miss me?" suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Yechen.

"He said he didn't want you, so you shouldn't think about him anymore!"

Yechen blurted out, not caring at all about Tianshu Youhua's current mood.

"Hmph, you're finally showing your fox tail, and you're here with us for my father's immortal talent, aren't you?"

Tianbouquet Youhua wiped away her tears, turned around suddenly, and glared at Yechen angrily, as if she was a delicious eater.

"I don't know what you're talking about, your father volunteered to pass on the soul circuit to me, and I'm also thinking about Gamei and the Aslan Empire......"

Yechen pretended to be very innocent, and in the face of Tianbou's questioning, he didn't show too much impulsiveness, but was flustered, as if he was a little speechless.

"Hmph, you don't pretend to be a good person in front of me, I have long seen that you are not a good thing, I didn't expect your heart to be so vicious, and what kind of apostle is really good at making up lies!"

Tianshu Youhua didn't believe Yechen's words at all, took out her ice bow, and shot an arrow directly.

However, Yechen didn't flash, the arrow just hit the heart, Yechen only felt a subtle pain, and then pulled out the arrow and crushed it.

The Immortal Soul Seal activated its effect, the wound healed quickly, and Yechen showed an eerie smile.

"Damn, you slut, return my father!"

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and Tianshu Youhua ran over to Yechen is punch and kick, tears in her eyes, and she could feel the pain and sadness in her heart.

"Okay, even if I give you back the energy, your father still won't come back, he has turned himself into this whole island, blood, nerves, including his own heart, are all fused with the whole island, and it is impossible to come back......"

No matter how strong a person is, there will always be his own fragility, the unruly Lord of Youhua, when facing his father who has been missing for many years, he will also cry helplessly, and the shackles and bonds that cannot be escaped in the world are love.

Yechen ignored her and turned to leave, there was a powerful rat outside, and it was not good to be seen. Out of this space, Yechen chose another path and walked out.

"Boom~~~"

At this time, after the Eternal Island lost the source of power of Syrior, many lush forests withered rapidly, and those steep peaks continued to collapse, while the soul beasts rioted, the prince and the apostles fought desperately, but Yechen himself was a fisherman!

I was worried before, but now that I have what I want, there is no need to be so restrained.

Moreover, he promised Silver Dust to tell him the information about Gilgamesh, and besides, as the future Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds, he still has to take care of it, so that he can establish his majesty and make the Ten Thousand Worlds submit!

Coming to a clearing, the body felt the surge of soul power, and a circle of aura appeared from the body, and then fell at the feet, two black and two red four soul rings emitted a strange light.

Then Yechen directly burst out of his own strength, his eyes turned blood-red, and his body was shrouded in a bloody light......

The fourth soul skill, the Blood Sea Feast is launched!