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Chapter 724: Condensing the Flesh

"This is my Burning Sky Soul!" At this moment, Ling Hu Wenhong was completely furious, he joined the Burning Sky Holy Land, and there was only one thing he did, and that was to devour the Burning Sky Soul.

Now, the Burning Sky Soul has been devoured by a strange youth, how can he not be angry?

Angry, he rushed directly over, and the huge soul power burst out in the next moment, and the entire space was slightly condensed.

The power of the soul condensed a sharp knife in the void, and then stabbed at Ye Qingyun.

But at this moment, in the depths of Ye Qingyun's soul, the black dragon that had been motionless before opened his eyes violently at this moment, shooting out a black divine light, and this light carried the power of the rolling soul.

The black dragon burst out from the depths of its soul, like an arrow from a string, and then opened its bloody mouth and devoured the soul power in front of it.

Then he showed a harmless expression of a human and an animal, and he looked beautiful.

When Linghu Wenhong saw this scene, the incredible color on his face became even stronger.

What's going on?

The warriors around him were also completely confused.

Linghu Wenhong kept attacking, but every attack was useless, and he was devoured by the black dragon.

In the end, he could only give up helplessly, but a strong killing intent burst out of his eyes, this killing intent was substantial, and there seemed to be countless sharp blades in the entire space, terrifying.

A sinister aura erupted from the depths of his soul, like a mountain and a sea.

After the surrounding warriors felt this evil aura, their faces changed.

Everyone knows that Linghu Wenhong is really angry.

On the other side, in the Burning Sky Cave, there were three figures standing in it.

There were two figures dressed in blood-red robes, both of them were old men, their hair was gray, their bodies were blazing with a fiery force, and their eyes were cloudy.

Standing beside them was a middle-aged man in a white robe.

"I guess this time the one who can merge into the Burning Sky Soul must be the son of Ling Zun. An old man looked at the middle-aged man beside him, smiled slightly, and said slowly.

In front of them, there was a pool.

It has a blue liquid on it.

This liquid is called a condensate.

Whoever obtains the Burning Heaven Soul will be reborn in the flesh.

On the other side of the pool, there sat a man.

This person is Linghu Wenhong, his eyes are closed, and his soul is already out of his body.

As soon as he devours the Burning Soul, the body will decay and a new body will emerge from the condensation.

This is the perversion of the Burning Sky Soul.

The middle-aged man's name is Linghu Liyuan, he is Linghu Wenhong's father, and he is also the biological brother of the head of the branch of the Linghu family.

When he heard the old man's words, he laughed and said, "That's, that's, my son's soul is extremely strong. It can be said that this Burning Sky Soul is already in my son's bag. ”

He spoke with great confidence.

His son Linghu's Wen Hong is the newcomer king of the Burning Heaven Holy Land this time, and he is a six-rank alchemist himself, so it is needless to say that his soul is strong.

His voice fell, and suddenly, a ripple appeared in the calm pool in front of him, and then an astonishing soul fluctuation spread for thousands of miles, and the entire cave shook slightly.

And the original roar of the beast around disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

There was silence all around, so eerie that even a hint of wind could be heard.

This soul power is too powerful, as if it can suppress the sky, which is quite terrifying.

In the Burning Sky Cave, after feeling this violent soul power, the three of them couldn't help but take a few steps back, their bodies trembling violently, and looking forward with fear.

"What a powerful soul power!" the old man of the Burning Heaven Holy Land exclaimed, his big eyes widened, looking ahead, his voice trembling.

"This ......" Suddenly, he found a golden bright light shooting out in front of him, and he was even more surprised: "Could it be that a gold-quality Burning Sky Soul has appeared?"

"A gold-quality Burning Sky Soul?" the old man standing beside him heard this, and kept swallowing his saliva to stabilize his extremely ecstatic mood.

It has been a full five hundred years since the establishment of the Burning Heaven Holy Land, and in these five hundred years, there has only been one gold-quality Burning Heaven Soul, and this soul has been absorbed by the Burning Heaven Ancestor.

Could it be that someone today can do the step of the Ancestor and absorb the gold-quality Burning Sky Soul?

If this is the case, won't the Burning Heaven Holy Land be able to rise, bloom with a bright light again, and become one of the top forces in this lower God Realm in one fell swoop?

Thinking of this, the two old men's bodies trembled, and they looked ahead excitedly.

And the middle-aged man standing in the middle of them was naturally more excited than them.

He was extremely excited at the thought that his son had absorbed the gold-quality Burning Sky Soul and become a dragon among men.

The eyes of the three of them fell on the blue liquid in front of them, where a column of water rushed up like a dragon.

There were ripples, and an astonishing aura erupted from it.

At this moment, the stones on the cave fell one after another, and the turbulent spiritual power fluctuations were like a vast ocean.

In the pool, a whirlpool was generated from the center, and an astonishing energy spread around.

Immediately after, the young man's head emerged.

A delicate face, with a pair of bright eyes on it, like stars in the dark night sky, shining, infinite pupil power shot out, like a meteor flashing away, extremely bright.

The young man showed his back, which was not strong, but rather shapely.

Naked, the skin is a wheat-like healthy color.

The three of them looked at the young man one after another, and the color behind him changed greatly, and they kept rubbing their eyes with an expression of disbelief and disbelief.

Who can imagine that the person in front of him is not that Linghu Wenhong?

"Not Wen Hong?" Seeing this young man, Ling Hu Liyuan's voice began to tremble, not because of excitement, but because of anger.

It was as if his dreams had burst like bubbles in an instant.

The dream is indeed beautiful, but the reality is too cruel.

Ye Qingyun found that the antique ring was still on the middle finger of his right hand, he took out a white robe like snow from the ancient ring, put it on his body, and with one step, he came to the top of the pool, lowered his head, looked at his more handsome face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He found that he was more handsome, and he was still bewitching, and the whole person looked sharp.

"My cultivation?" Suddenly, he found that his cultivation had already entered the first level of the Transformation Realm, and his face couldn't help but show excitement.

In addition to the improvement of his cultivation, his spiritual power and so on have been improved in all aspects.