At that critical time, Ling Shuixi only thought in his heart that it was because he wanted to help himself that he couldn't help but take action.

I didn't expect it to be just because Hei Mufan said crazy words...

However, the Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan is an extremely old-fashioned and ancient race, and it does believe in the ethereal heaven of the Dream Spirit Realm...

It is believed that it was the heavens that created the dream spirit realm, and it was the heavens that gave life to the dream spirit clan...

However, this kind of belief, as early as after the Dream Spirit Tribulation, very few people still believe in heaven... Most of the five Dream Spirit clans and the other four clans have their own beliefs, and they only believe that the sky is an ethereal existence.

The miscellaneous race that was born with waste wood is just called the race abandoned by God, a saying that has been used throughout the ages.

“... It seems that his charm has decreased..."

Lingshui Xi was slightly down, but he still maintained a smile on his face after being excited.

How to say that with his own appearance, he is also one of the best in Snow Shepherd Spirit City, old and young are killed, and suitors step through the threshold of the Ling family, no problem... It's really unconvincing to be so ignored.

That Hei Mufan gave her the feeling that she was more like an inflated person who had gained power, without the slightest demeanor of the high-level dream spirit clan, whether it was appearance or temperament.

Ling Shuixi didn't think that just by relying on the other party's stupid shouting just now, he believed that the other party could really defy the sky, but he was just frightened by the strength of the other party's breakthrough.

It can't be compared to this Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan named Purple Night.

"You stupid boy... Do you know the strength of this Purple Nightmare Dream Clan? It's not that your attraction has declined..."

Ling Tianlang saw his daughter's thoughts, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Strength, Hei Mufan can easily defeat and subdue that Source Soul, he is even more powerful than Hei Mufan..."

Ling Shuixi was slightly shocked in his heart, as if he thought of something.

"What's the thought?" Ling Tianlang said in a low voice, "His realm is very likely to be the Source Soul Grandmaster, but I really haven't seen a few such young Source Soul Grandmasters..."

Although his voice was extremely low, the shock in his tone was felt very clearly by Ling Shuixi.

"Lingyuan Grandmaster..."

Ling Shuixi couldn't help but cover his mouth, Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at Wang Tian fiercely...

Wang Tian didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the two fathers and daughters, he didn't see arrogant people, but he was so grandiose, under the bright sky and the sea of clouds. Pointing to the sky and drinking the earth, and going against the sky, the people who defeat the sky are either missing the roots and tendons in their heads, or they lack strings...

At this moment, Hei Mufan, who was originally standing on the ground like a human stick, suddenly struggled and got up.

The hoarse voice, like a cloudy wind, chills:

"Good, good... Looks like they're underestimating you... I am amazed at your strength to be able to slap me like this!"

Wang Tian squinted his eyes and just watched him get up.

Being able to take a slap from himself without dying, well, although the Dream Spirit Realm can't exert much strength because of its own rules, the power of this Origin Body is enough to slap a master to death on the spot.

Which one is it...

Hei Mufan patted the dust on his face, spit out a few mouthfuls of spit mixed with dirt and blood, his eyes were as bright as knives, as if he was about to dismantle Wang Tianda.

Without saying a word, Hei Mufan directly spread out his palm—the palm that the source soul absorbed in an instant just now.

"In that case, I don't mind letting you enjoy the pain of being treated as a source soul and slowly crushed into dust by me..."

Seeing this, Lingshuixi's pupils shrank.

"Be careful!"

Ling Tianlang shouted at Wang Tianqing, "This person's palm is strange, and he can easily absorb and subdue the Source Soul, so it's better to avoid it!"

With the strength of any source soul, it can be easily absorbed and subdued, Ling Tianlang really can't figure out what kind of magical power there is in Hei Mufan's palm!

I have never heard of that kind of source soul secret technique, which can subdue the source soul so easily.

That kind of weird attraction can cause the world to change, vaguely giving him the illusion that even the sky can be swallowed.

Don't be resisted!

However, Ling Tianlang has a lot of combat experience, and this kind of power generated by relying on the palm of his hand only needs to be sensed in advance, and then quickly compared, so that he can be unrestrained.

"Avoid?"

Wang Tian didn't care about Ling Tianlang's words at all, and even filtered them directly.

Just stand there quietly.

"Look for death!

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Hei Mufan's mouth, and in this moment, his palm had solidified a colossal momentum!

Exactly the same as before.

Like a tornado, a vortex black hole was born from the palm of his hand, as if it could devour the sky, not only locking the surrounding space, but even affecting the two of them.

The huge black hole is like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, as if it can swallow all several people with a single mouth.

"Father... Father, this... This... What to do?"

Ling Shuixi fainted, this was just relieved, how could this Hei Mufan be so tenacious... Even if you don't die, you can still perform such a treacherous ability?

Ling Tianlang frowned and said secretly, this young Origin Soul Sect Master seems to be very confident in himself... I'm afraid it's not good...

He's waiting to be dissuaded... I didn't want Wang Tian to laugh lightly:

"Devouring supernatural powers, don't you even know what the golden finger you have is..."

He naturally knew that the black hole in his palm was not some devouring magic power in Hei Mufan's mouth.

Ling Shuixi and the others couldn't hear the meaning of this, but Hei Mufan's face changed slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said lightly:

"Dying ants, why struggle, are you afraid of my supernatural powers?"

"Afraid?"

Wang Tian sneered, "Are you afraid of the fragments in your palm? Do you know whose thing it belongs to?"

These words made Hei Mufan's entire face darken a little, and a little panic finally appeared in his eyes.

Of course he knew he didn't have the ability to devour... All sources of power are all a fragment in the palm of your hand.

Since he was born, he has been crowned as a waste that cannot be cultivated, although his heart is full of daring, hating the heavens and resentments, complaining about injustice, and being extremely decadent.

I wanted to spend my life alone, but I inadvertently obtained this piece of anti-heaven fragmentation.

It was a sunny morning, he picked up this fragment from the river, he thought it was just a general thing, but he didn't want to know by chance that this thing could actually absorb all kinds of source souls!

It's a pity that in Xuemu Spirit City, he has a low status, and he has only a handful of source souls, and occasionally he gets it, but it is also a very weak source soul that has been eaten away from it, and he has been in the spirit family for three years, and he can barely absorb a few source souls...

And according to the patterns on the fragments, as well as in various ancient book searches, he also vaguely knew that what he obtained seemed to be a kind of thing called... Fragments of the Nightire's Monument!

It is rumored to be a divine gift from heaven to the dream spirit world!

Ancient things, there are almost no records!

But no matter what, its anti-heaven power that is enough to devour the source soul has made him turn in feng shui and secretly achieve a world...

Today, he learned that the head of the Ling family planned to go out of the city to hunt the source soul, and he knew that the real opportunity had come!

But I didn't expect to encounter this scene... Someone actually knew that he relied on the fragment of the mysterious monument that he relied on for his survival and regarded as the biggest secret!

At this time, an even more indifferent voice came from the faint side, which frightened Hei Mufan's limbs cold, and his two hearts almost stopped:

"This thing is called the Dream Spirit Monument, I didn't expect him to break... You've had a chance, young man, to get the shard, but do you know whose thing it is?"

(End of chapter)