Chapter 110: Soul Tower

"Is this the Spirit Clan......

Qin Jue muttered to himself, in his spiritual sense, there were at least twenty or more Saint Realm powerhouses in this area, and it seemed that several of them had already reached the Saint King level, no wonder they could be ranked among the twelve Saint Clans.

If stepping into the Supreme Realm is the first transformation of a martial artist, then the Holy Realm is the second transformation.

There has always been such a saying in the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, there are ants under the holy realm.

A true Saint Realm powerhouse is enough to change the pattern of a realm.

For example, the Infinite Sage and the Pure Yang Sage, although they were only one person, they couldn't hold their heads up in the entire Southern Realm.

Even the remnants of the Infinite Sage's Yuan Soul for hundreds of years could inflict a devastating blow on the Southern Realm.

The most important thing is that the powerhouses of the Holy Realm can already influence the bloodline, so that the heirs can benefit immensely.

However, the Spirit Clan has more than twenty Saint Realm powerhouses, which shows how terrifying it is.

Ling Langtian is a descendant of one of the Saint Realm powerhouses, but his bloodline is already a little weak here, otherwise his cultivation would not have stayed in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank.

However, in Qin Jue's eyes, these were no different from ordinary heaven-level martial artists, anyway, they were all a matter of one punch.

Swish!

At this moment, Ling Langtian suddenly flew out and rushed into the barrier on the periphery of the Spirit Domain, and then laughed proudly: "Hahaha, this barrier is one of the strongest formations of my Spirit Clan, even if you are a Saint Realm powerhouse, you can't break it."

The reason why the Spirit Race is the most weird is because of this barrier, no one can enter except for those who have the blood of the Spirit Race.

Ling Langtian had already figured out that Qin Jue must have used some special means to be able to instantly cross hundreds of thousands of miles and come to the outside of the Spirit Domain.

After all, there are only eight great saints in the entire Lingyang Realm, and they are still the holy masters of the eight holy lands, and Qin Jue doesn't look like a certain holy land holy lord no matter how he looks at it.

Maybe Qin Jue had long wanted to be unfavorable to the Spirit Clan, and set up a passage outside the Spirit Domain in advance, and once activated, he could instantly pass through.

Otherwise, how could Qin Jue offend the Spirit Clan for the sake of a ground-level martial artist?

"Oh, really?"

Qin Jue's face was expressionless, and his body flew towards the barrier lightly.

Seeing this, Ling Langtian's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he subconsciously retreated two steps back, but he soon realized that he was inside the barrier, why was he so afraid?

Moreover, this is the Spirit Domain, once Qin Jue attacks the formation barrier, it will immediately alarm the Spirit Clan powerhouse, and Qin Jue will probably not even be able to escape at that time.

"Fool, this barrier is connected to the formation center, if you attack the barrier, you will soon attract the powerhouses of our clan."

Taking a deep breath, Ling Langtian said stiffly.

However, Qin Jue continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard Ling Langtian's words, until he stuck to the barrier.

Airplanes!

The golden light bloomed, and the solid barrier rippled layer by layer, like the surface of water, and then in Ling Langtian's unbelievable gaze, Qin Jue walked through the barrier lightly and stood in front of him.

"It's... How can it be? ”

Ling Langtian almost couldn't believe his eyes, saying that no one could enter except for those who had the blood of the Spirit Clan?

Could it be that Qin Jue is also his clansman?

Are you kidding!

"There's no need for you to exist anymore."

Qin Jue raised his palm and flicked his fingers.

"No!"

Ling Langtian screamed in despair.

Boom!

Without any accidents, Linglangtian directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, like a gorgeous firework, dissipating with the wind.

Qin Jue didn't even look at it, and directly exuded his spiritual sense, covering the entire spiritual domain, looking for the soul tower.

I'm afraid that the Spirit Clan never thought of what kind of existence they provoked because of a small earth-level powerhouse.

"Senpai."

Su Yan stood outside the barrier with Yunxi in his arms, looking worried.

Although it was her first time coming to the Zhongzhou Holy Land, she had already heard of the Twelve Holy Clans from Feng Leizi.

In comparison, the so-called four major sects are simply not worth mentioning, although she knows that Qin Jue is very powerful, but whether it can match the spirit clan is still unknown.

Yunxi also realized that Qin Jue was in a very bad mood, so she had been obediently lying in Su Yan's hands, otherwise she would never let Su Yan touch it without spirit wine.

"You and Yunxi stay here and don't move, I'll come when I go."

Qin Jue took out a pot of spirit wine, raised his head and took a sip before saying.

After thinking about it, he swung out another spiritual power to wrap Su Yan and Yunxi, and then left with confidence.

Just take advantage of this opportunity to bring back a few high-level cultivation exercises for Bai Ye.

……

"Sixth Elder, before that soul bead of Linglang Heaven was shattered, another Yuan Soul was teleported."

In the soul tower, the black-robed old man who didn't seem to be aware of the crisis was coming.

"What primordial soul?"

The six elders frowned.

"The primordial soul of a ground-level martial artist."

The black-robed old man continued.

"Steps?"

The sixth elder fell into thought, and for some reason, he had an ominous premonition.

"Bring that primordial soul, I'm going to search the soul and see what happened in Darkmoon City."

After a moment of silence, the six elders ordered.

"Yes!"

As soon as the black-robed old man was about to leave, the Soul Tower suddenly shook violently, and Rao was almost unable to control his figure with his Legendary Realm level cultivation.

"What's going on?"

The six elders became more and more uneasy in their hearts.

"Someone is attacking the Soul Tower!"

Before the words fell, an invisible big hand grabbed the black-robed old man and pulled him out of it.

Before the poor black-robed old man could react to what was going on, a heart-rending pain came from his mind, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

Qin Jue casually threw away the old man, his body shook, and he directly entered the bottom of the soul tower.

From the soul of the black-robed old man, Qin Jue had already found a memory of Yan Xiu, at least he could be sure that Yan Xiu's soul was okay for the time being.

"Who!"

Facing Qin Jue, who suddenly appeared, everyone was shocked, and they just wanted to rush up, but they found that they were firmly imprisoned in place and couldn't move.

Qin Jue turned sideways slightly, and sure enough, he saw a ball of blood-red light, and in the light, there was a villain lying exactly the same as Yan Xiu, but it was a little transparent, and it seemed to dissipate at any time, it was Yan Xiu's original soul.

There are also countless red light clusters in the room, each light cluster represents a primordial soul, looking at it, there are no less than 100,000, it is hard to imagine how many lives the spirit race has killed.

Most of these Yuan Souls are martial artists below the Heaven Rank, faintly connected to the Soul Tower, just like energy, used to maintain the operation of the Soul Tower.

Sighing, Qin Jue reached out and grabbed Yan Xiu's Yuan Soul, intending to overtake the remaining Yuan Soul.

There is no way, these Yuan Souls are too weak, even if Qin Jue lets them go, it will only be a dead end.

"Stop! What are you doing! ”

A Spirit Clan powerhouse next to him roared angrily.

Qin Jue shook his head, these NPC-like ants didn't seem to understand their situation, Qin Jue was really too lazy to talk nonsense, and his spiritual power swept out, directly wiping out all the spirit clan powerhouses present.

Wow!

In the next second, the golden light enveloped all the blood-red light clusters, which lasted for a few breaths or so before dissipating, and the blood-colored light clusters also disappeared.

At the same time, the six elders had already arrived from the upper level of the Soul Tower, followed by several Legendary Realm powerhouses.

Seeing this scene, the six elders were stunned at first, and then they were furious: "Look for death!"

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