Chapter 368: Soul Beast Migration

"From now on, soul beasts will move to the Northern Cangmang!"

Yang Dong stood high in the air, looking at everything below with an indifferent expression.

The moment the words fell, Yang Dong mobilized the power of the entire Heavenly Palace, and pillars of light lit up from the ground, enveloping the soul beasts.

Dots of faint light continued to appear throughout Douluo Star, and each point of light contained a soul beast wrapped in it.

In just a few breaths, the sky was densely packed with points of light, adding a touch of brilliance to this bright day.

Then these brilliances came together, forming a long silver-white river that flew towards the north.

"It's ......"

When a soul master saw this scene, his face was bitter, but he didn't dare to have any anger.

Without the soul beast, there would be no soul beast soul ring; And without the soul beast soul ring, it means that they can only break through the restrictions and condense the soul ring through the method of self-condensation soul ring.

This is tantamount to a catastrophe for some soul masters who have always relied on the soul beast soul ring to break through the level.

"Why is that?"

A soul master said with a sigh.

Yang Dong didn't care about their thoughts, and besides, the soul ring obtained by relying on himself was much more powerful than the soul beast soul ring.

Whether it was from agreeing to the Silver Dragon King's request or for the future of the Douluo Continent, he had a reason to isolate it in one of the continents.

Thundered......

Silver-white meteor showers fell all over the newly formed Northern Cangmeng Prefecture, and one by one the soul beasts looked blankly at the new world in front of them.

There are powerful soul beasts that roar angrily, declaring the sovereignty of their territory; What's more, it directly launched an attack, sweeping through all the surrounding existences.

The vast states soon set off a series of wars over territories.

There are only a handful of areas that remain peaceful, and among them is the Evil Eye Tyrant who has just received the name of Yang Dong.

"Silver Dragon King, go."

Yang Dong chuckled lightly and looked at the Silver Dragon King, who had been constantly spreading clouds and rain.

Hearing Yang Dong's words, the Silver Dragon King let out a long roar, and the sound of the dragon's groan echoed back and forth throughout the Douluo Realm.

Finally did it, she finally did it!

She, the co-leader of the soul beast, finally found a bright path for the soul beast.

The stone that had been pressing on her heart finally fell at this moment.

The silver-white divine dragon shuttled through the sky, and soon appeared in the Northern Cangmeng Prefecture, a continent that would only belong to their soul beasts in the future.

"I, the Silver Dragon King, am the lord of the Vast State, and I lead the soul beasts of the Vast State to submit to the crown of the ghosts and gods."

The Silver Dragon King once again showed his human body, and his high-pitched voice spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

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Outside of Douluo Xing, a lot of people have gathered.

"This is where Zhao Jun sent the signal, but it seems that Zhao Jun and Wang Jun have fallen."

One of the crane-haired old men stared at the place where Yang Dong and the two Divine Monarchs had fought at the beginning.

With the power of time in his eyes, he saw part of the scene of the Great War.

"It's not the four who shot at the time, but a new Divine Monarch."

After looking at it for a while, the old man slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his strength.

He was just a god king, and peeking into a god-king level battle was a lot of consumption for him.

But it's also worth it, this time he was asked to make a move, and there was a god emperor-level powerhouse sitting in the Dao system.

They had already promised that after this help, they would help him find the Great Clock of the Divine Realm, and as long as he could get this artifact, he would be able to use it to become a Divine Monarch.

"In that case, the one who killed my two unsuccessful senior brothers is hiding in this continent!"

Calling two god-level powerhouses is not a weapon, and few people can say such words.

But the one in front of him can be said to be so, just because he is the most proud disciple of Emperor Yu, and he is also a closed disciple.

In less than two thousand years, he had cultivated to the Divine Monarch level, and his strength ranked second among the disciples of the Feather Emperor.

The only one who can stabilize him is his senior brother.

"All kinds of clues point to this continent."

The Time God King said in a respectful tone.

"Then, let me arrest this person, and if you dare to touch the people of my Yu Palace, he will have to exchange his life."

The young-looking Taoist whose real name was Zheng Feiyu sneered.

The whole person took a step forward and appeared on the periphery of Douluo Star.

"Huh?"

A coercion continued to pass from the Douluo Star in front of him.

After snorting lightly, Zheng Feiyu looked surprised, this kind of coercion made him feel like he was facing his master Yuhuang.

But how is this possible?!

He shook his head and threw away a trace of strange thoughts in his mind.

"Boom ......"

The fist mark struck, and a round of Da Ri swung from between his palms, sweeping towards the entire Douluo Star.

The sun shines like a blazing sun, and a brilliant golden color is reflected in the entire universe.

"This is the Flying Feather Fist?"

The old god king's face was shocked, the Flying Feather Fist was Zheng Feiyu's self-created divine technique, which had terrifying and boundless power.

And with the help of this punching method, Zheng Feiyu is even more invincible.

Bang............

The fist mark was incomparable, and the domineering power tore through the space and smashed straight towards the Douluo Realm.

"Buzz ............"

The Heavenly Palace automatically appeared, and the huge building emitted a multicolored divine light, forming a shield, blocking the glorious sun from the outside.

Thundered............

The explosion sounded, and Yang Dong's figure appeared on the periphery of Douluo Star in a flash, and the power of the Heavenly Palace exploded, quickly extinguishing the golden fist seal.

"It's time to come after all."

Glancing at the scene outside, Yang Dong only saw two people, an old god king with crane hair and a young face, and a young god king!

"Heavenly Palace?!"

The old god king in the distance exclaimed, his eyes full of incredulity.

The Ancient Road of the Heavenly Court had been closed for a long time, and everyone was discussing who would fall into the hands of the Emperor of the Heavenly Heavens. But no one thought that this Heavenly Court inheritance had been taken away.

He had seen the image of Heavenly Court from some ancient books, and Heavenly Court was not much different from the Heavenly Palace in front of him.

"Heavenly Palace?"

Zheng Feiyu frowned lightly, he had also heard a lot about this Heavenly Court Heavenly Palace from his master, it was a very large force, but it was a pity that it had been destroyed.

"You turned out to be the Heavenly Emperor?"

Zheng Feiyu looked at Yang Dong in front of him with some surprise, but there was a trace of jealousy in his heart.

The Heavenly Emperor is enough to compare with the existence of the God Emperor, or even surpass the God Emperor, how can the person in front of him get such an inheritance.

At this moment, he had already sentenced Yang Dong to death in his heart.

The position of the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, he Zheng Feiyu is going to be decided!