Chapter 1589 What should come will come after all!
"What's wrong with the Terrans?"
Nie Tian, who was in illusory form, grabbed the Ghost Scepter, glanced at the Broken Soul Venerable, and said, "How much do you know about the Heavenly Soul Venerable? Do you think that the Wraith Soul Clan in the Ruin Realm is orthodox? The most qualified to inherit the subtlety of the Heavenly Soul Venerable's soul art? Isn't the Styx River that exists in the Dark Soul Domain tainted by you?"
"Filth?" Soul Breaker was stunned for a moment, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"The Styx River in the Dark Soul Domain is left by the Heavenly Soul Venerable, and it originally contains his immortal will. Nie Tian's face turned cold, "But now, the Styx River in the Dark Soul Domain is being eroded and polluted by another force day by day. The remnant will of the Heavenly Soul Venerable was that he sensed that something was wrong over there, so he chose me to guide the evil underworld in the spirit world. ”
"In the Spirit Realm, all the people of the Evil Netherworld Clan are the direct descendants of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Great Venerable!"
"Barbara, and your Wraith clan from the Ruins, in the underworld, think of themselves as superior, and point fingers at his descendants, calling themselves superiors. Hey, there is no Styx left by the Heavenly Soul Venerable, your Wraith Clan is in the Ruins Realm, can you stand firmly on a high place, and compete with the White Bone Clan and the Demon Clan?"
In the Ruins Realm, the races are not just the White Bone Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Wraith Clan.
There are also many powerful races, heritages and histories, which are also long.
The reason why the White Bone Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Wraith Clan were able to dominate the Ruin Realm and suppress the rest of the races was because these three strange clans had given birth to the Heavenly Soul Emperor, the Broken Bone Emperor, and the Dark King respectively.
The birth of those three supremes, the legacy of power, bloodline inheritance, and arcane arts, have influenced generations of people of the three tribes.
The rest of the races in the Ruin Realm, no matter how hard they tried, couldn't keep up with the three great strange races, just because among those races, no supreme was born!
In the spirit realm, the Black Scale Clan, the Wing Clan, and the Gray Rock Clan, after tens of millions of years, no high-level Venerable has appeared.
Therefore, in terms of racial ranking, the Black Scale Clan, the Wing Clan, and the Limestone Clan will always be in the second rate.
On the other side of the Ruin Realm, because the Heavenly Soul Emperor, the Broken Bone Emperor, and the Dark King are the supreme, the three great strange races will always be the first tier, and they can command other races.
The rest of the races, unless one day, a person of the same rank is born, can make it to the first ranks.
"Barbara is the soul of the Wraith Scepter, and she has been fighting with the Heavenly Soul Lord for many years, and I don't think there is anything wrong with her going to teach the descendants of the Heavenly Soul Master. The Soul Breaker Venerable snorted coldly, "Take 10,000 steps back, the strife of the Evil Netherworld Clan is also an internal matter of my clan. You are a human race, you are not qualified to meddle in the internal affairs of our clan at all, and you are not even qualified to evaluate!"
"Whew!"
Behind the Broken Soul Venerable, terrifying murderous souls emerged one after another.
Every fierce soul, at first glance, is the soul form of the human race, the ancient spirit clan.
After looking closely, I found that those fierce souls seemed to be mixed with the characteristics of the souls of other races, like human races, and like chaotic alien races, through the fusion of souls.
"Through the fight against each other, the weak eat the strong, and the strongest fierce soul is transformed. Nie Tian sneered, "I know the soul cultivation technique of the Wraith Soul Clan, if you want to put pressure on me through this kind of fierce soul, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." ”
"Really?" Soul Breaker's pupils bloomed with an eerie light, "I still don't believe it, as a human race, even if you are a half-blood, the blood you mix is not the bloodline of our Wraith Clan, why do you use the Wraith Scepter?
"Soul Mill!"
A fierce soul suddenly gathered and condensed into a huge black grinding disc.
The grinding disc rotated slowly, and every time it turned, there was a terrible cry of the souls of all beings, from which the heart-rending came, and the souls of the shock were dissipated.
Nie Tian's main soul, holding the ghost scepter, was unexpectedly affected.
As soon as the grinding disc turned, Nie Tian's main soul suddenly cramped.
His main soul was obviously far away from the grinding plate, but he had a strange feeling of being pulled into the grinding plate and slowly crushed by the grinding plate.
The most terrifying thing is that this feeling is not illusory.
He clearly noticed that there was a trace of soul power, which was passing with the colic.
Suddenly, he remembered the secret technique of the Soul Mill Plate that had been inherited by the Ghost Mansion when he was still in the Land of Falling Stars, and it seemed that the Soul Mill Plate of the Ghost Mansion was derived from the Soul Mill Disc that the Soul Breaker Venerable had performed at this moment.
The names are different, but the effects are similar.
"Soul Magic......
Nie Tian whispered to himself, seeing that Ophelia and the rest of the Great Venerables were just eyeing each other, and without hurrying, he said, "It seems that I should prove to you what the true Heavenly Soul Inheritance is." ”
Wraith scepter stroke.
"Whoa!"
A turbid river Styx emerged out of thin air, and hundreds of millions of cyan light shimmered and precipitated in the River Styx like pebbles, recording the traces of endless years and imprinting the true meaning of the soul of the Heavenly Soul Venerable.
"Great Spiritualism!"
A curtain of cyan light bloomed from the River Styx, from within the Wraith Scepter.
A curtain of light, shrouded in the grinding disc of the soul.
The huge grinding disc that was slowly turning, illuminated by the cyan light curtain, and was affected by the Great Soul Technique, the condensed fierce souls suddenly split apart.
After cracking, the fierce spirits that flashed out again were smoking.
The smoke is the imprint of the Broken Soul Venerable, the mark of his soul!
His unique imprint, which had been painstakingly integrated into a murderous soul, was evaporated and dissolved at the moment when Nie Tian used the Great Soul Technique, and it no longer belonged to him.
A fierce spirit, cheering excitedly, like a madness, came towards the ghost scepter.
The scepter seems to be their home, their blissful paradise, their most coveted place.
"Whew!"
A fierce spirit, summoned by the spirit scepter, blends into it.
The bloodline is a mid-level Soul Breaking Soul Venerable, who is stunned, as if he can't accept the reality he sees at once, "Impossible, I spent three thousand years collecting the remnant souls of the Human Race, the Ancient Spirit Clan, the Divine Domain and the Great Venerable, and used thirty-two soul techniques and countless soul captivities to refine those fierce souls!"
His heart was bleeding.
"It seems that the ghost scepter is really powerful in his hands. The Great Venerable of Purgatory squinted his eyes and said, "In this case, it will be extremely difficult for either the Evil Netherworld Clan or the Wraith Clan to use soul magic to kill him. ”
After a pause, he commanded, "Ophelia, you go and try." ”
"Yes!"
The new Great Venerable, who was also from the Demon Clan, burst out of his chest cavity, dripping out drops of amethyst-like essence blood.
Essence blood melts into the Blade of Destruction.
Ophelia swung her sword, a beam of purple dazzling swords, implying the great terrifying will to destroy the heavens and the earth and eliminate all beings, and slashed towards the soul of Nie Tianzhu, fierce and powerful.
Right now!
"Whew!"
An incomparable sword ray, rising from the Zhongzhou region, the sword light was like a waterfall against the current, and it slammed into the beam of destruction sword rays.
"Peng!"
Outside the sky of Zhongzhou, the waves are sparkling, and the swords and swords are spreading like waves.
The space is shattering inch by inch.
"Liuyun Sword Sect, Yin Xingtian!
......
Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. The fastest website for mobile version update: m.