Chapter 90: The Power of Space

All in all, Xia Yuan now needs time.

It takes a lot of time.

At the same time, somewhere in this world......

Cult of the Dawn.

One of the two holy religions of this necrotic world, of course, the name has nothing to do with them.

The Dawn Holy Sect is very large, and it is not much bigger than the "Holy Sect" where Xia Yuan is located, which does not even have a name.

A pillar of light with a strong divine aura reached into the sky from the most central and tallest building, and a huge transparent light shield covered almost all the buildings here.

But now, the atmosphere of the entire Holy Sect is a little depressing, and even the acquaintances they meet only dare to make eye contact slightly, and they don't even dare to say a word.

In the central hall, some people looked at the middle-aged man on the top position, and everyone's eyes contained a lot of things to a greater or lesser extent.

There is fear, there is pity, there is anger.

But the only thing that is the same is that there is no sound coming from here.

"I've already said that your brother himself willfully led a large group of people to deal with some "garbage", and now he is dead outside, and now he actually comes to us to talk about the law? ”

The middle-aged man sat on the top throne, looking at the empty air in front of him, his eyes and tone of voice with obvious schadenfreude.

And then, a trace of distortion slowly appeared in front of the middle-aged man's originally empty body, and a black mist slowly condensed there, but its current aura didn't seem to be stable.

"My brother is a 100,000-year-old soul beast! This time I went to one-third of the top strength of our soul beasts, and now you actually say that you don't care?! The black mist looked a little distorted, and the thick anger could be clearly felt by the middle-aged man even if it wasn't here.

"So what? I persuaded your brother at the beginning, but it was you, the elder brother, who told him to go. The middle-aged man looked at the black mist in front of him fearlessly, and the mockery in his tone became even stronger, "And now, your brother was slaughtered by humans, do you blame me?" I haven't calculated with you yet that we've lost three Contras this time! ”

Speaking of this, a cold light obviously flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Titled Douluo is pitiful in this world, although there are a little more Contra Douluo, it is also very rare, and the price they pay for cultivating Contra is very, very big!

"Well, then, you should listen to me more!" The black mist's anger did not diminish at all, and his red eyes looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a hint of threat.

"Listen to you? Listen to your opinion and send someone to die? The middle-aged man laughed, his laughter full of mockery, "A 100,000-year-old soul beast, plus the high-level combat power of your soul beast this time, there is a total of one Title Douluo, close to ten Soul Douluo!" But they didn't even send back their last words, have you slept too much and your brain hasn't woken up yet?! ”

The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly, and his reddish eyes proved that he was also very angry now.

Losing so much high-level combat power, if another Holy Sect knew about it, then it would be difficult for them!

"Are you sure you don't send someone?!" The two red eyes on the black mist condensed slightly, and the voice full of anger faded slightly, looking at the middle-aged man's eyes with countless flavors.

"That's right! When pigs fly! The middle-aged man replied without any hesitation.

"Good!" The black mist didn't talk much nonsense, and got the middle-aged man's answer, and the figure slowly dispersed and disappeared there.

With it gone, the atmosphere in this hall suddenly lightened a lot.

"Sect Master, the Beastmaster is ......" At the same time, a restless voice sounded below, and an old man walked to the middle of the main hall, "Beastmaster it...... Did you go to that place? ”

"Where it wants to go has nothing to do with us." The middle-aged man sat down on the chair behind him tiredly, with a thick helplessness in his tone.

"But...... At this time, if it is injured or something...... The people of the Dark Moon may not let it go! The old man frowned, the Beastmaster can be said to be the most powerful force of the Dawn Holy Sect, and there are naturally a lot of people watching it, if it is injured or something at this time, it is a question of whether it can come back!

After all, the other party killed the 100,000-year-old soul beast Black Dragon, who did not have much difference in strength!

"His brother died there! Wouldn't it be nice for it to want to die there with its brother?! The middle-aged man suddenly erupted, his tone was full of anger, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"In ...... ......The old man frowned slightly, and walked back to the crowd on the side, he was still very worried.

"Nothing will happen to the Holy Church...... Even without their soul beasts, the Holy Sect would be fine. The middle-aged man knew what he was thinking, so he casually coped with it, and then stepped down from the throne and left the main hall.

……

Under the canyon.

Inside the room of the Spirit.

At this time, it was already noon, Ning Ling, Ning Ruo and Ning Fu had been staying in this room since the early hours of the morning and looking at Xia Yuan.

And now Xia Yuan, the situation looks much normal.

The black lines that climbed up to the neck had retracted into the palm of his hand, and on the left hand that Xia Yuan raised, the soul ring that was dark black before had turned back to red at this time, and at this time, a trace of soul power was flowing out of the soul ring, fusing into Xia Yuan's body little by little.

The fusion is almost successful.

It didn't take long for the red soul ring in front of Xia Yuan to slowly disappear, and Xia Yuan finally opened his eyes.

"Whew...... It's going well......" Xia Yuan stood up, looked at a strange mark that appeared slightly on his lower abdomen, and looked at the third girl who was also looking at his lower abdomen.

The sigil is very strange, and it can be vaguely seen that it is similar to an ordinary soul mark, but when you look closely, it feels like an animal......

"If you look at it any longer, I'm going to collect money." Xia Yuan picked up the clothes that he put beside him and said with a smile while putting them on.

"Stingy ghost ......" A flash of happiness flashed in Ning Ling's eyes, and after giving Xia Yuan a white look, he walked to his room, "I'm going to sleep...... Girls haven't slept all night, but they'll get wrinkles. ”

Ning Ling closed the door of his room, Xia Yuan was helpless, and looked at Ning Ruo and Ning Fu, who seemed to be a little wrong.

"Girls who don't sleep all night seem to have wrinkles (the author doesn't know, don't complain about this if it's wrong)."

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first." Ning Ruo walked out directly, leaving Ning Fu alone.

"These two little girls are so easy to deceive." Ning Fu covered his mouth and chuckled, "Is there nothing wrong with your soul ring?" ”

Floating refers to the polluting thing.

After all, that soul ring was really scary at first.

"It's okay, it's been purified, although there may still be a trace of it left, but it's not a big problem, it won't take long for it to disappear on its own."