"It's now!"

The eyes of the Night Saint Venerable burst with light.

Immediately, he ignored the other nine-headed golden dragons that were attacking him, and raised his hands.

"What is he doing?"

"Soul Power...... Terrible soul power! ”

"It's the sixth layer of "Zheng"! How terrible is it that my soul can be affected by being so far away? ”

The Holy Venerable Ancestors were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes did not turn for a moment.

Is this the sixth layer of "Zheng"?

How terrifying is the consummate Chaos Elemental Technique?

……

As the Night Venerable raised his hands, in the void above his head, the vast and boundless soul power overflowed, turning into a huge grinding disc that spanned several light years.

This is a grinding disc made of soul power.

This soul power alone was enough to make the faces of the many Saint Venerable Ancestors below change greatly.

How huge should the amount of soul power that formed such a huge grinding disc be?

"The sixth level, the grinding plate is a large time and space, no wonder I can't even touch the threshold, the soul power it requires is more vast than I imagined." When Wang Xu saw this scene, he was also shocked in his heart and said secretly.

The millstone slowly rotated in the void, tugging at the void and distorting the darkness.

The power of the soul is an ethereal power.

But once it reaches a certain level of strength, it will become an incomparably terrifying being.

It's like spiritual consciousness, before it becomes powerful, it can only be used for scanning and reconnaissance, but once the cultivation becomes terrifying. It can be turned into a sword, destroying the enemy's spiritual consciousness in an instant, and even breaking the weak into thousands of pieces.

The same goes for soul power.

Weak hours. It was almost useless, and Wang Su had never used the power of his soul power.

However, when it is strong, the power of the soul can take the hearts of the people, shake the souls of the enemy, and change his faith forever.

That's why soul power is one of the three major forces of Chaos.

"Buzz ......"

The huge grinding disc slowly turned, making a heart-palpitating tremble.

Even if it's far away. Wang Xu could still feel the soul power from the rotation of the millstone, which made his soul tremble a little.

"The power of the sixth level is really terrifying. The fifth level is a world of difference. Wang Xu's heart palpitated.

"The grinding disc is a big time and space."

The voice of the Night Venerable was ethereal and grand, as if it had been transmitted from ancient times.

His raised palm slammed into the weak golden dragon below!

The sky was full of black light. The golden dragon's terrible howl rang out.

Intense struggle. The golden dragon of the Ancestor Realm writhed violently, restless in the void, and from the screams it emitted, it could be known that it was suffering a great deal of torture.

The grinding disc is large in time and space, and the grinding disc forged with the power of the soul enslaves the living beings, and the twisting and rotating power seems to put the soul into the blender, destroying and collapsing little by little. And little by little, the power of the soul penetrates into it to form an indelible faith. Enslavement of living beings.

The golden dragon rolled in the void, struggling, hissing in pain, which the Saint Venerable Ancestors and Wang Su could hear clearly.

"Success or failure is only in this moment!" Wang Su's heart hangs.

Once the golden dragon is enslaved, it means that there is no longer anything to stop the Night Saint Venerable, and he will definitely be able to pass through this trial.

In this way, Wang Su's previous efforts were all in vain.

Although Wang Xu didn't want to see this kind of result in his heart, there was nothing he could do but wait quietly for the final result to come.

The remaining nine-headed golden dragons were frantically attacking the Night Venerable.

The Night Saint Venerable was urging the Great Time and Space of the Mill Disk at this moment, even if he could pull out to deal with the nine-headed golden dragon, he couldn't be as easy as he was at the peak.

"I'm going to make it! Certain! I am the night, I was born a genius destined to be a big man, and I will not allow failure! The Night Venerable roared in his heart.

Beads of sweat slid down his face, and the Night Venerable's face turned pale.

While urging the grinding disc to large time and space, he resisted the attack of the nine-headed golden dragon.

The Night Venerable has reached a point unimaginable to the world, if the golden dragon that is constantly struggling and writhing finally surrenders, the Night Venerable is equivalent to creating an unprecedented legend, and he will be immortal like many emperors!

"Whew-"

A sharp dragon roar resounded through the void.

"Did it work?"

The Holy Venerable Ancestors, Wang Su, stared at the golden dragon.

The Night Venerable also watched the changes in the golden dragon.

However......

A breath of life suddenly disappeared.

The golden dragon's struggling body calmed down, no longer rolling and twisting, and was completely quiet.

"Dead?"

The Saint Venerable Ancestors were surprised, but Wang Su was puzzled.

And the Night Saint Venerable's face slowly turned hideous.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! "The Night Lord is roaring.

This enslavement failed.

The soul of the golden dragon was directly destroyed by him, and he didn't even have a soul, let alone the breath of life.

"Why! Why is that?! ”

The Dark Night Saint Venerable looked up to the sky and roared, "I have already reached the extreme, I have obviously reached the extreme of the Saint Venerable, why am I still unsuccessful!" ”

Enslavement failed, for no reason.

But the biggest reason is nothing more than insufficient strength.

But the Night Saint Venerable has already reached the extreme of the three major powers, and the "Zheng" has also cultivated to the highest sixth layer, and there is no way to advance.

Slavery still failed.

The Night Venerable roared repeatedly, venting the anger in his heart.

He is a genius, a peerless, unprecedented demonic genius.

The moment "Zheng" reached the sixth level, he thought that he would definitely succeed, and nothing could stop him from obtaining the Great Emperor's Treasure.

But reality still gave him a slap in the face.

Failure is failure, which can only show that his strength is not enough, and it is not enough to pass the guò trial!

……

The Night Saint Venerable had been fighting with the ten-headed golden dragon for a long time, and the consumption of the "Grinding Plate Great Time and Space" once made him no longer have enough soul power to launch a second time.

"Lan Ji, I give up." When he shouted these words, there was anger, unwillingness, and helplessness in the tone of the Night Saint Venerable.

What's missing?

The three major forces have reached the extreme, and "Zheng" has also reached the highest level, what is missing?

Lan Ji's figure appeared, imprisoning the golden dragon with a wave of his hand.

"Lan Ji, can you sue me, why I have reached the extreme, but I still can't enslave the golden dragon?" The Night Venerable asks Lan Ji for advice.

This was the first time he had asked someone for advice.

As a genius, the Night Saint Venerable thinks that he is omnipotent, even if it is the Ancestor Realm, in his eyes he is just an "old man" who cultivated earlier than him, give him enough time, he will surpass everyone!

"I don't know, but I have to correct what you said. Your strength may be comparable to the Ancestor Realm, but can you compete with the Great Emperor Realm? Since it's impossible, don't think that your strength has reached the extreme. Lan Ji said.

"Extreme...... As a Saint Venerable Realm, I can kill the Ancestor Realm, isn't this the extreme? The Night Venerable was a little unconvinced.

The Holy Venerable Realm was able to kill the Ancestor Realm, which was a great thing in the eyes of the world.

But he couldn't get Lan Ji's recognition.

"Extreme? Even the Xuanlong Emperor didn't dare to say that his strength had reached the extreme. Lan Ji smiled slightly, stopped discussing what the "extreme" was with the Night Saint, and sent him back to the island.

"He failed."

While the Saint Venerable Ancestors were annoyed, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Great Emperor's Treasure was not taken.

"Reaching this point, still can't you succeed?"

Wang Xu took a deep breath.

He knew that the Night Venerable had failed, and killing living beings in slavery was tantamount to failure.

"I don't know why he failed in the end, but this is exactly what I wanted!"

Wang Xu's eyes flashed, what he needed now was time, no matter whether he succeeded in the end or not, at least he should challenge the golden dragon to give it a try. (To be continued......)