The imperial soul is not inherent in the body of a warrior.

It is awakened from within the "Divine Soul Relic" after the soul of a warrior resonates with the "Divine Soul Relic".

Once the soul is awakened, it will recognize the warrior as the master, connect with the warrior's soul, and form a dependent relationship.

Regarding the origin of the imperial soul, there are many legends circulating in the Qingcang Realm.

Among them, the most credible theory is that hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a great war between gods and demons, the world collapsed, and Ragnarok was twilight.

After the fall of countless gods, the soul fragments turned into "divine soul relics" and scattered into worlds of various planes.

Later generations of warriors searched for these relics of the gods, and through the resonance of the souls, the remnants of the gods and spirits contained in the relics were awakened, thus giving birth to the royal soul.

In simple terms.

The Imperial Soul is actually the remnant soul of the gods.

What a noble existence the gods are, even if they are only remnants and fragments after falling, they also contain extremely terrifying power!

If it weren't for that, how could Fang Heng be so cautious after seeing Lin Qianjiang awaken the Imperial Soul!

"Haha! Fang Heng, suffer death!"

Lin Qianjiang laughed wildly, and the snake-shaped mark in the center of his eyebrows flew away from his body and condensed into a seven-foot-long silver snake phantom in the sky.

The silver serpent twisted, its silver scales rubbing against each other with a metallic sound.

It spat out scarlet letters, and a pair of eyes burst out with dazzling bloody light, staring straight at Fang Heng.

This is the Golden Imperial Soul, the Silver Scale Snake!

Gold, the main kill, the attack ability is exceptionally good.

Under Lin Qianjiang's order, the silver-scaled snake royal soul swept out quickly and bit towards Fang Heng.

At the same time, Lin Qianjiang opened his posture and used the Lin family fist of the Dacheng realm to launch a long-distance attack on Fang Heng.

One person, one imperial soul, cooperate with each other, and the combat power skyrockets.

Fang Heng's face was solemn, his body swayed, dodging left and right, and he was in danger.

Boom –

The silver-scaled snake flicked its tail and attacked, whipping at the position where Fang Heng had just stayed, tearing out a half-foot-wide crack in the ground, and the gravel flew wildly.

This flick of the tail, if it is pumped on people, then it will be fine!

When everyone in the Fang family saw this scene, they all secretly sweated for Fang Heng.

"Father, what's the matter, Xiao Heng...... Why don't you throw in the towel?"

At the viewing table, Fang Yun asked Fang Tiannan a question.

Because he couldn't rest assured of his younger brother, Fang Yun came to watch the battle with an injury, who knew that he would see such a shocking scene.

"Yun'er, Heng'er...... There seems to be some adventure, and I don't know the specifics. ”

"Alas, I hope Heng'er will not be reckless and end this vicious war safely. Fang Tiannan pondered worriedly.

On the martial arts platform.

Fang Heng dodged more than a dozen deadly attacks in a row, sweat on his forehead, and his body gradually became sluggish.

"My current cultivation is still too weak. Fang Heng sighed lightly.

But then.

His face sank, staring at Lin Qianjiang not far away, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile: "The matter has come to this, then I have nothing to hide, just show your hole cards!"

The exercises were running, and the true qi in Fang Heng's body all poured into his eyes.

Suddenly, the pupils and whites of the eyes turned into pitch black, and a red blood ring was outlined.

The true eyes of the evil god, open!

Whew-

An evil aura poured out from his body, and as the True Eye of the Evil God opened, Fang Heng's strength, speed, defense, and other qualities soared dramatically!

The right foot slammed on the ground, the green brick was broken, and with the help of the rebound force, Fang Heng kicked violently, and the whole person turned into a phantom and rushed straight towards Lin Qianjiang.

It's so fast that it's hard to tell with the naked eye!

Poof!

Before Lin Qianjiang could see it clearly, he was hit in the chest by Fang Heng's long-awaited finger.

Spirit-level low-grade martial arts, Yin Wind Finger!

As far as his finger goes, he directly tore out a bloody hole in Lin Qianjiang's chest!

Lin Qianjiang only felt an unbearable pain in his chest, screamed miserably, his eyes protruded, his mouth spurted blood, he flew backwards for more than ten feet, and fell to the edge of the martial arts platform, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

With one move to take down Lin Qianjiang, Fang Heng did not relax his vigilance.

Staring sideways at the Silver Scale Snake Imperial Soul, Fang Heng understood that what was going on next was the real battle!

Because it is transformed by the remnant soul of the gods, the power of the soul is strong, far surpassing the martial artists of the same realm, and chasing the fierce demon beasts in the deep mountains and Daze.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this silver-scaled snake imperial soul is much more powerful than ten Lin Qianjiang combined.

It acts in accordance with the owner's will, and even if the owner falls, it will not disappear immediately, and can maintain its attack state for a long time.

"Shhhh

Seeing Lin Qianjiang fall to the ground, the Silver Scale Snake Imperial Soul was enraged, it hissed and roared, flicking its five-foot-long silver snake tail, and the long whip was drawn towards Fang Heng.

Fang Heng leaned sideways lightly and avoided the attack.

Unleash a Yin Wind Finger and point it accurately at the end of the snake's tail.

Ding——

When his fingers touched the phantom of snake scales, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing!

This silver-scaled snake royal soul has copper skin and iron bones, and its defensive ability is against the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Heng didn't feel embarrassed.

His eyes narrowed, and he smiled coldly, and the circle of yin and yang blood in the evil god's true eyes slowly turned.

"A mere imperial soul of less than the tenth order, I want to see how hard your skin is!"

The first ability of the True Eye of the Evil God.

Rip!

Buzz –

The evil qi escaped, and the world in Fang Heng's eyes changed.

Not only did the Silver Scale Serpent's Imperial Soul move slowly, but red dots of light appeared around it.

Those points of light, like blood-colored stars, shining brightly, are exactly where the weakness of the Silver Scale Serpent's Imperial Soul lies!

Fang Heng's face was cold, and he dodged and moved to the side of the Silver Scale Snake Imperial Soul, raising his finger and tapping one of the light spots.

Poof!

As if poking the tattered cloth, the tough scale armor was pierced by Fang Heng's finger.

The Silver Scale Snake Imperial Soul was injured and quickly retreated, its blood-colored eyes staring at Fang Heng, his eyes full of fear.

Obviously, it has understood what a terrible opponent it is standing opposite!

After a brief hesitation, the Silver Scale Snake Imperial Soul twisted its body and flew towards Lin Qianjiang, who had fallen to the ground.

It sensed danger from Fang Heng, so it wanted to hide back in Lin Qianjiang's body.

But he never thought that as soon as he flew less than three feet away, he was stopped by Fang Heng head-on!

"You want to run away now?"

"It's late!"

The corners of Fang Heng's mouth hooked up an evil smile, raised his fingers, and attacked continuously, each finger landing on the weak point of the Silver Scale Snake's Imperial Soul.

The silver-scaled snake soul curled up in the air, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a humanized howl.

Immediately afterward, every weak spot on its body was like a leaky water bag, revealing white light outward.

With a muffled sound, in the end, the body of the Silver Scale Serpent Imperial Soul exploded, turning into crystal-like fragments that completely dissipated.

At the same time, the white serpentine mark on Lin Qianjiang's forehead also disappeared......

Witnessing such a battle, everyone was in shock.

Looking at Fang Heng who was standing tall, they couldn't believe their eyes.

That's when it happened.

Lin Zhuoxiong, the head of the Lin family, with a solemn face, flew down from the viewing seat and came to Lin Qianjiang's side.

After checking Lin Qianjiang's injuries, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head to stare at Fang Heng, furious: "You are so bold, you dare to destroy Qianjiang's imperial soul?"

The warriors who can awaken the soul are rare in a hundred years, and they are all the pride of the sky.

Now that Lin Qianjiang's imperial soul has been destroyed, it is not difficult to imagine Lin Zhuoxiong's anger.

Lin Zhuoxiong clenched his fists and glared at Fang Heng angrily.

The momentum of the powerhouse of the Qi Cultivation Realm converged into a shadow that was like a substance, and it was pressed down towards Fang Heng.

With Fang Hengtong's triple cultivation of the pulse realm, he immediately felt a mountain of oppressive force, which made his chest dull and painful, and even breathing became difficult.