In an area hundreds of kilometers south of the Holy Soul Village, the most remote area of the Heaven Dou Empire, this place was no longer under the jurisdiction of the Heaven Dou Empire, and it was also different from any place on the continent.

There are countless grasses growing here, but it is not the blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere in the mainland, the grass here is brighter and more beautiful than the blue silver grass, and it looks like a flower, but they are indeed grass, and the unknown grass that spreads all over the radius of a hundred miles has formed a plain here.

And here, it is unknowable to the top people of the mainland - the southern prairie.

Wind!

A strong wind sounded, and a space a hundred meters away from the southern grassland suddenly rippled like a drop of water bubble had burst, and a figure slowly appeared from it, and a huge black sword with a restrained breath hung behind him.

Qian Linglin's eyes looked inexplicably at the plain covered with bewitching and beautiful grass in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

He has been coming here all the way since he came out of the Purgatory Tower, this time he came alone, due to the particularity of this place, it is not suitable for humans to enter here, so the ghost is training killers in the Netting Hall at the moment.

Shun!

In the middle of the sound, Qian Linglin slowly took a step forward, and with a wave of ripples from his footing, his figure slowly dissipated into the air.

"Human, you shouldn't be here!"

When Qianrenlin officially entered the plain, a relatively neutral voice came from the air, making it difficult to hear where the person who spoke was.

"Hmph, the world is so big, where can I go, I can't come?" Qian Linglin snorted lightly and said.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum suddenly came out from his body, "This Holy Son doesn't like people who pretend to be gods and ghosts, even if they are beasts!" ”

"Uh-huh~"

The voice hiding in this space couldn't help but snort because it couldn't withstand the strong pressure on Qian Linglin's body.

"You're strong, stronger than any human I've ever seen!" An inconspicuous grass rose from the ground and slowly rose up, and when it reached a height of ten meters, it suddenly turned into countless light particles and turned into an old man with gray hair and wearing plain clothes.

The white-haired old man looked at the demonic man in front of him with a solemn expression, like the most proud work of the Creator, especially when he saw the black giant sword floating freely behind him, his eyes were much lower.

"Holy Soul Grass!" Qian Linglin's expression did not look at the old man who appeared without any emotion, but his eyes lit up slightly for a moment.

"The old man is the master of this southern plain, the Holy Soul King, I don't know why Xiaoyou came here!"

The white-haired old man, who claimed to be the Holy Soul King, said in a deep voice. Anyone who comes here has nothing more than the purpose of the beast, so in his mind, Qian Linglin can't just be a passerby who strayed into this place, his strength is so powerful, and he can see through its identity at a glance, the other party's purpose is already self-evident.

"Nope! You are not the true Holy Soul King, you are nothing more than a seed that grows from the Holy Soul Tree! Qian Linglin didn't give the other party any face to pierce it. He was pressed for time and had no interest in playing dumb riddles with the other party.

The white-haired old man was silent, this is the first and only one so far who has seen through its identity and can still break through it, even if it is a lot of powerful soul beasts that have beaten its ideas, they will be tricked around.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Of course, although his identity was seen through, it was naturally impossible for him to admit it, otherwise it would be dangerous, and the Holy Soul Divine Tree, the overlord of the Southern Plains, would no longer exist.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but my sword ...... It's not that easy to talk about! ”

Swish!

Qian Linglin stretched out his hand, and the Shura Divine Sword fell into his hand. He was already impatient, since the other party didn't admit it, then he just forcibly took it away, anyway, his main purpose this time was the other party.

Looking at Qian Linglin, who looked indifferent, a deep sense of crisis emerged in the white-haired old man's heart, the coercion from the other party was too strong, it had a hunch, and it would definitely not be able to block a move in the other party's hands.

"What exactly do you want?" The white-haired old man couldn't hold back.

Qian Linglin was silent, and slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, and he was about to slash down.

Airplanes!

Looking at Qian Linglin, who didn't talk to him at all, the white-haired old man couldn't hold his breath anymore, turned around and fled into the void to leave.

The corners of Qianrenlin's mouth were raised, and he let the other party leave. When the spirit senses the opponent's position, he changes his hand and slashes away with a sword.

Rumble!

A huge gap came from the void, and the white-haired old man's expression was instantly terrified, he didn't expect the other party to be able to find this place, and he moved so fast.

With a tear, the spatial crack was torn apart by Qian Linglin, and he stepped into this place in an instant.

"Humph! Do you think you can run away from me? Presumably this is the real Holy Soul King! ”

Qian Linglin first looked at the frightened white-haired old man, and then turned to look at a huge divine tree in the center of this space.

"How...... How can it be? Why can you be under the Holy Soul realm without the slightest influence? The white-haired old man looked at Qian Linglin, who was completely unaffected by this place, and exclaimed incredibly.

You must know that in the Holy Soul Realm, ordinary soul masters are no different from ordinary people, even if the Title Douluo comes, they will be affected by this place, resulting in no one in ten, which is also the main reason why the Southern Grassland can be safe and sound on the mainland for millions of years.

"You want to know? What a pity! You don't stand a chance! Qian Linglin didn't let the other party understand the idea of a ghost at all, and under the pressure of soul power, the white-haired old man was suddenly beaten back to his original form, and a fresh grass dozens of meters high fell to the ground.

Under his huge spiritual power, the other party's 100,000-year-old cultivation could not turn over a single wave at all, and the main purpose of his coming here was for this holy soul tree, and the white-haired old man was just a matter of his hand.

This entire space is within the realm of the Holy Soul King, here, outsiders cannot enter, because he doesn't know where it is at all, and even if someone enters here, they will be suppressed and weakened by the domain here, but the soul beast will not be suppressed too much here, and the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape of the 100,000-year-old soul beast were only forcibly turned into humans by the domain here.

In particular, the seeds that have fallen through the Ten Thousand Years of the Holy Soul Tree can be of great benefit here. Even fighting the enemy will get the amplitude here.

Of course, the main purpose of Qian Linglin valuing this tree is not because of this realm, although this realm is powerful, it is like this, and it can only be reached to the maximum in the Holy Soul King.

The main reason why Qianrenlin values him is his powerful soul power, you know, even if a person dies, as long as his soul is not completely destroyed, he can awaken his soul again with just a 100,000-year-old holy soul grass and resurrect it.

So one can imagine how powerful the Holy Soul Divine Tree, which has existed for at least millions of years, will be its soul power?