Chapter 197: Soul Transformation
In the outside world, there are constant wars, and the humanoid creatures and the hidden realm collide again and again, and they are about to overturn the entire sea of flames!
The gray haze, cold and light, very weird!
Not only the sea of flames, but as zombies, yin soldiers, evil ghosts, etc. continue to arrive from afar, the aura of death soars to the sky, and gradually begins to change the environment of heaven and earth around here.
The entire mountain forest has become gloomy and ghostly, and the green trees that were originally full of vitality are also rapidly withering in the gray mist.
It's so deadly!
"The Underworld has begun to affect the environment here, so we can do it too!"
Originally, on the peak where King Qin Guang was, a king-level life with a short stature and a huge head said with a strange smile.
The big-headed ghost king's child-like face was full of anticipation, and his mouth was wide open, revealing a row of white teeth.
Next to him, a king-level life with a cloak with his tongue sticking out and dragging to his chin looked into the distance, very impatient.
As a ghost king, he has a natural hostility to normal life.
Especially in the face of extraordinary people whose blood and qi far exceed ordinary people, for a ghost king, it is even more conducive to the transformation of his own strength!
Of course, absorbing the blood qi of other lifeforms, for the powerhouses of the Netherworld, only has an effect in the accumulation stage, and when it is time to face transformation, the effect of absorbing ordinary blood qi energy is not great.
This is also the reason why King Qin Guang did not massacre other king-level lifeforms.
After all, King Qin Guang's main purpose was to get the Ten Thousand Souls Fire Pool.
And he is already at the peak of his king-level life, facing the transformation of his life level, and it is no longer useful to absorb the blood and qi that is weaker than his own life.
With the opening of two ghost kings in a row, many of the Netherworld powerhouses standing on the mountain peak and waiting for them also moved.
Soon after, the big-headed ghost king and the long-tongued ghost king couldn't hold it back, and rushed down the mountain almost at the same time.
Behind the two ghost kings, the remaining many Netherworld powerhouses also followed closely behind.
However, under the shroud of death, the strength of these many Netherworld powerhouses skyrocketed, the target was not the Ocean of Flames, they were all staring at those powerhouses who had just escaped from the Sea of Flames, full of greed and desire!
On the lonely peak, there was only Kong Decai, the patriarch of the Kong family, left.
He was emaciated, his dry white hair fluttering in the wind, and he looked a little depressed alone!
After a moment of silence, Kong Decai's face moved slightly, as if he was smiling, but with bitterness.
Now that you've made your choice, there's no point in hesitating. ”
Kong Decai knew very well that those ghost kings of the Netherworld were already quite dissatisfied with themselves, which could be seen from the fact that no one had greeted him from the beginning to the end when these people left.
He knew that it was time for their Kong family to show their true sincerity, otherwise after this incident, the Kong family would be in real trouble.
Taking out a communicator, Kong Decai dialed a number, his voice was low, and the call ended after just a few words.
Then, Kong Decai took a deep breath, stomped his foot on the ground fiercely, and his body was like a phantom, rushing towards the gray misty mountain forest in the distance.
"Whew!"
In the endless abyss of death, Zhao Tian sat cross-legged, floating in the void, and the entire body surface gradually lit up, diffusing a layer of hazy light.
He was breathing, long and slow, as if pulling the whole world, and the space resonated with it.
His body seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole, and with every breath, a huge amount of death energy poured into his body.
Those death energies were extremely thick, and the viscous ones turned into strands of black mist, and they were about to solidify!
However, from beginning to end, Zhao Tian's life fluctuations not only did not decrease in the slightest, but continued to increase at a slow, but very determined speed.
Moreover, the speed of this enhancement has a tendency to get faster and faster, and later, the fire of his life is completely boiling, as if it has been poured on the flame of oil refining and starting to burn!
I don't know how long it took, but for a moment, the fire of life boiled and reached the limit that a third-level life could reach.
In this boundless darkness of death, a bright sun suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light.
The darkness is like snow, melting little by little in the sun, and the dotted energy factor, mysterious and powerful, lights up in the void.
These energy factors are born in the ashes of death!
In the soul, I visualize the cycle of life and death, and there is a big tree that is born and dies.
Zhao Tian slowly opened his eyes, he stood up from his knees, raised his steps, and stepped forward.
The next moment, the sound of the mountain and the tsunami broke the silence.
More and more energy factors around him, like a vast array of stars, converged, almost instantly submerging Zhao Tian's body in it.
"The cycle of life and death, if you want to achieve true transformation, you must blend with heaven and earth to carve the supreme rules of life and death. ”
Zhao Tian whispered to himself, with a smile, gentle and quiet.
He was stretching his body, his muscles and bones emitting a crisp sound like firecrackers, and the red blood flowed in his body, glowing with a dense light, containing an incomparably powerful life essence!
Punch after punch, not fast, but with the breath of life and death, like a reincarnation.
He was practicing, but he didn't have a fixed move, allowing his body to follow the feeling in the dark, or spinning and jumping, or his body relaxing, or rising like a dragon, evolving an incomparably terrifying killing technique... It's so freewheeling!
The invisible qi was pulled, and the energy factors converged, forming a vortex in the center of his eyebrows, swarming into his body.
The soul was beginning to undergo a quiet transformation, but Zhao Tian seemed to be unaware, still walking in the void, his body changing, and punching one punch after another.
Now he doesn't even know that he is evolving a supreme supernatural power, an invincible technique that belongs to him!
The energy factor is like a point of light, permeating the void where the soul is located, like mist, more and more.
Zhao Tian's soul villain, there was a silver ball the size of a grain of rice suspended above his head, which was the True Spirit Star.
The True Spirit Star continued to rotate, rolling out a large area of silver divine light, pulling the mist formed by those energy factors into the inside of the True Spirit Star the size of a grain of rice.
Then, a striped path flew out from the true spirit, glowing with a faint silver light, densely engraved on Zhao Tian's soul villain's body.
The lines are intertwined with each other, circulating mysteries, interweaving life and death, and gradually integrating into the soul.
If Zhao Tian could see it himself, he would definitely be surprised to find that the intertwined lines inside his soul were extremely similar to the black and white lines inside the tree he was sitting on in his dream!