On the Sacred Continent, the cultivation of soul power is much more difficult than that of martial arts, and what can really be cultivated is less than one percent compared to martial arts monks.

But everyone knows very well the important role of soul power for a martial artist. However, people's energy is limited after all, and the path of martial arts alone is already full of difficulties and dangers, and if you want to cultivate both martial arts and soul power, in the eyes of most people, it is almost a fool's dream. And those who can double cultivate and refine are all geniuses among geniuses, and there is no one in a million.

But this is the way things are in this world, as long as there is value, there must be people who will do whatever it takes. As a result, there was the invasion and defense of the consciousness space, and finally the ninefold consciousness space of human beings was created. Similarly, some martial arts geniuses also came up with an extremely vicious trick in order to double cultivate soul power.

They capture some people whose soul power is close to their own, forcibly ingest their souls into their own consciousness space, and then enslave and drive them.

A short period of time when the soul is out of the body is not very harmful to a martial artist, just like an ordinary person swimming can dive into the water with his head for a period of time without breathing without endangering his life. However, if you dive for too long, you will drown. In the same way, if the soul is out of the body for too long, the body will gradually wither as if it has lost its nutrients.

When the physical body dies completely, the soul will become an ownerless desolate soul, and will be sealed forever in the consciousness space of those dementors, becoming a permanent servant. Until the soul power is completely drained by the dementors, they will also die out completely.

And this kind of person who relies on ingesting other people's souls to cultivate soul power is called a soul harvester.

Because this set of secret methods is indeed effective, thousands of years ago, a powerful and terrifying sect founded by soul harvesters appeared on the sacred continent, called Soul Eater. It was also this Soul Eater Demon Sect that had set off a bloody storm on the Sacred Continent thousands of years ago.

At that time, it was most poisoned by it than the Holy Hall. After all, before this, the Divine Hall had almost all of the soul powerhouses in the Divine Continent. And the rise of the Soul Eater Demon Sect once looted the soul power powerhouses of the Holy Hall.

The Holy Hall, which could not bear it anymore, had to unite with other organizations on the Holy Continent to declare war on the Soul Eater Demon Sect. In that battle, Long Haotian also participated in it. Its tragedy is not inferior to the fierce battle between him and Liyou many years later.

Eventually, the Soul Eater Demon Cult came to an end under the combined extermination. Since that war, the sect has been completely removed from the Holy Continent. This set of vicious secret methods was also gradually forgotten with the demise of the powerful people in the sect.

But now, nearly five thousand years have passed, and Long Haotian has once again seen this terrifying evil art in the past. I couldn't help but start worrying inside.

"Could it be that the remnants of the Soul Eater Demon Sect were not completely dead, or is that set of secret methods hidden in some secret place, and now they have seen the light of day?"

Seeing that the four generals had lost their armor, two terrifying rays suddenly burst out of his eyes. These four almost numb souls, who had been imprisoned, trembled all over their bodies at this moment, and timidly raised their heads to look at the palace in the air.

Silently, the strong man didn't say anything. On his chessboard, the chess pieces that symbolized the four of them were still standing in place at the moment. They understood that their masters would not allow them to retreat, and that today they were left with only two ways out: fighting to the death or dying in battle.

"Smack!"

The strong man took a sip of wine and placed the gold bottle on the table. And this crisp sound was like a death knell for life, and it was like a clarion call for marching, forcing the four of them to kill Long Haotian with their bare hands.

"No matter how strong it is, it's always a pawn. I let it go forward, he must move forward, I let him retreat, he must retreat bravely, I let him live, I let him die!"

Long Haotian's ears always echoed the cold words of the strong man. However, he knew very well that he was now in the chessboard, but he was also like a chess piece. Although there is a little sympathy for these four people, on the battlefield, sympathy is tantamount to suicide.

"Send you on your way and relieve your pain!" Long Haotian said silently.

With that, I saw him roar angrily, and a storm of fast punches slammed towards the four of them.

"Huh?" The strong man was about to drink the wine, but when he saw the scene below, his right hand holding the wine glass suddenly stopped in mid-air, "Yes, it has reached two thousand punches!"

Obviously, he was a little shocked by the combat power displayed by Long Haotian.

Two thousand punches, that has reached the entry level of "Thousand Cracks". At the age of seventeen, it is difficult to describe horror as being able to reach this level.

And this strong man didn't know that with Long Haotian's martial arts realm rising to the peak of the second weight of the mind and matter, in the real world, he could already attach his soul power to a blade and make it exert nearly eighty percent of his combat power.

You must know that when he competed against Cheng Xuan at the end of the year in Dragon Bird City, his martial arts realm had just reached the first level of the One Yuan of Mind and Matter, and the power of his sword moves could only be exerted less than thirty percent. Even then, it still caused a huge constraint on Cheng Xuan, let alone now.

In the consciousness space, Long Haotian was not hindered by his physical body, and he did not need to attach his soul power to anything. So in the real world, he can punch 1,300 punches in one hit, and here, it is not difficult to crit 2,400 punches. It's just that at this moment, he didn't show all his hole cards.

Most of the people imprisoned here are soul power cultivators, and their martial arts cultivation is not necessarily strong. After all, the intention of soul harvesters is only to enslave them and squeeze their soul power.

Of course, in order to build a defensive barrier of consciousness space, the strong man in front of him still equipped this group of selected slaves with heavy armor and conducted some drills on them, so that they had not weak martial arts, as well as one or two killer skills. For example, the stab they attacked Long Haotian just now.

However, this kind of improvement in combat effectiveness may be more than enough to deal with small people, but it is not worth mentioning at all in front of Long Haotian, not to mention that the four of them have no soldiers at this moment.

Listening to the loud sound of "Boom Boom!" was just one round of attack, and the four generals were blown away by a full three squares and fell to the ground.

"Bang! bang!"

In the palace, there was the sound of the strong clapping hands. And the expressions on the faces of the four people were terrified to the extreme. I saw them all kneeling down in the direction of the palace, kowtowing to the strong man: "The master spares his life, the master spares his life! I am willing to go to hard labor, and I only ask the master to spare my life!"

"Hard labor?" the strong man smiled coldly, "Whether it is hard labor or generals, there is no need for losers in my royal city!"

After that, he stretched out his hand very gracefully, and the four chess pieces scattered on the chessboard at the moment gathered in one place. Long Haotian clearly saw as if there was an invisible big hand, forcibly dragging the four of them to one place. Even though the four of them are giants with a height of five meters, they are as weak as chickens in front of this force.

"Master, don't!"

The four men pleaded in despair, watching as the strong man lifted the golden bottle and poured a drop of wine syrup at the four chess pieces. And when the wine slurry dripped on the four chess pieces, a green flame suddenly rose.

"Demon Flame!"

Long Haotian trembled in his heart, why did this strong man in front of him actually "bury the soul with a demon flame".

After ten breaths, the green smoke cleared, and nothing remained above the square. The strong man smiled faintly and asked, "Eight of them will come in the next battle, how about it?"

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