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Luo Yuxin, Xu Gonggong and others also all gathered at the bottom of Wuyun Mountain, on a fairly flat ground.

The commander of the Dragon Chapter, who was dressed in golden armor like the god of war, pointed to Samsan who was kneeling in front of Chen Shaofan, and said, "Chen Gongzi, this goods will be handed over to you to solve!"

Chen Shaofan saluted Long Zhang, clasped his fists, and said, "Thank you Commander Long!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Shaofan had an extra silver long sword in his hand, which was the Danhuang Sword, and Sen Han's blade pointed directly at the kneeling Samsan, and said coldly: "Samsan Dark Emperor, I once said to myself, whoever wants me to die, I will kill whoever first!"

"Chen Shaofan, today you designed to ambush my Night Clan, so many strong people will definitely be retaliated by my Night Clan's endless madness!" Samsan's face full of sarcoma was raised, and a pair of eyes had a resentful look, staring at Chen Shaofan.

"The Third Dark Emperor, you still dare to threaten me...... One of the most annoying things in my life is that others threaten me!" Chen Shaofan's face was full of murder, the Danhuang Sword in his hand was raised high, and he snorted coldly: "You give me death!"

The words fell, and the silver sword that flashed with the cold light also fell.

"Puff"

An ugly head covered with sarcoma rolled off its neck, and two blood-red eyes on it were wide open, with deep unwillingness.

The skull rolled on the ground a few times before it stopped, scarlet blood spurting out and spilling all over the ground, a strong smell of blood filling the air.

With this sword going down, the evil aura that Chen Shaofan had originally blocked in his chest because the Night Clan wanted his life many times finally dissipated.

He killed the Empress of Sansan, wiped the blood from the Danhuang sword, and withdrew it into the martial sea.

Luo Yuxin came to Chen Shaofan, stretched out her jade hand and gently patted him on the shoulder, without saying a word.

At this time, Gonggong Xu came to Chen Shaofan and Luo Yuxin with a delicate small box, and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness Princess, there are storage rings left by the seven Dark Emperors here, what do you think should be done?"

"Show it to this princess!" Luo Yuxin stared at the small box with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking, and said.

Hearing this, Gonggong Xu opened the box, took out seven storage rings carved with the monster symbols of the Night Clan, and sent them to the Thirteen Princesses.

Luo Yuxin released her divine thoughts and searched all the seven storage rings, and found that they contained all the cultivation materials needed by the Night Clan.

She informed Chen Shaofan of the situation.

In the end, Luo Yuxin and Chen Shaofan unanimously decided to take the things in these storage rings and sell them, and the harvested spirit crystals were handed over to the national treasury.

Now, the Folding Sword Empire is in an eventful time, and it is a time when it is in dire need of money.

Moreover, these Dark Emperors were all killed by the Folding Sword Royal Feather Forest Army, and he had no reason to take the storage ring for himself.

What Chen Shaofan really cares about is actually the soul power left behind by the dead Dark Emperors and Dark Kings, which is the most precious thing.

Time moved back half an hour.

The Royal Golden Armor Feather Forest Army, under the leadership of the five deputy commanders, all retreated to the Broken Sword Emperor Capital first, and they also had to eradicate the dormant remnants of the Night Clan in the Folding Sword Imperial Capital.

Chen Shaofan, Luo Yuxin, Long Zhang, Xu Gonggong and Zhou Yu are still staying in Wuyun Mountain.

Luo Yuxin asked Long Zhang, Gonggong Xu, and Zhou Yu to protect Chen Shaofan, preparing to wait for Chen Shaofan to absorb the power of the Night Clan's soul before returning to the imperial capital.

At this moment, Chen Shaofan had already entered the Chaos Infinite Space, sitting cross-legged on the nine-fold Time Flowing Year Stone, and the power of time enveloped his body.

The black boy in the martial arts has transformed into a nine-foot-nine-inch tall monster with black horns, three vertical eyes, and a pitch-black trident in one hand.

The Night Clan monster sat cross-legged over the Wuhai Sea, and the pitch-black trident in his hand was thrown above his head and spun at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge pitch-black vortex.

At the same time, the monster's one-handed hand made mysterious handprints.

The pitch-black handprints submerged into the black trident vortex above......

Outside the chaotic infinite space, a huge black cloud formed, floating in the air.

The area of the black cloud continued to increase, and the phantoms of the Trident monsters of the Night Clan emerged, letting out a terrible roar.

After half an hour, the area of the black cloud no longer increased, exuding a strong atmosphere of the Dark Night Clan.

Immediately after, the black cloud erupted into a dazzling black glow, twisting sharply, turning into a huge Night Clan monster phantom, holding three huge tridents.

"Boom"

A deafening roar rang out.

I saw that the three giant tridents in the hands of the huge monster phantom were all bombarded towards the ground, and three pillars of light as black as ink galloped out of the trident and converged together, forming a black pillar of light the thickness of a wine vat.

This pillar of light contained an extremely strong aura of the Dark Night Clan, and the small half of the pillar of light suddenly sank into the void and entered the chaotic infinite space.

Chen Shaofan, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone of the passage of time, was enveloped by a black pillar of light.

At this moment, his heart and eyes clearly saw that the pitch-black vortex above the black boy's head pulled one end of the black pillar of light into it, and suddenly the extremely rich power of the Dark Night Clan's soul was continuously absorbed into the vortex.

The aura on the black monster that the black boy turned into was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

"Click, click, click, click"

Soon, there was a sound of bones breaking, coming from the monster body that Black Jay had turned into.

Immediately afterwards, the two-horned monster that was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up, and Chen Shaofan found that its height had reached ten feet, that is, one zhang.

The black vortex above the black boy's head was still absorbing the energy in the black pillar of light.

An hour later, the height of the black boy reached eleven feet.

After three hours, the height of the boy reached twelve feet.

Five hours later, the boy was thirteen feet tall.

Ten hours later, the height of the boy reached fourteen feet.

Twenty-four hours later, the height of the black boy reached fifteen feet, one foot and five feet tall.

Fifteen feet is already the limit that the Yin Martial Soul can reach when it is in the Martial Soul Realm.

However, the soul power of the black pillar of light above the black boy's head has not yet been fully absorbed.

Chen Shaofan cast his Shattering Divine Eye, and clearly saw that the huge Night Clan monster phantom floating in the air of Wuyun Mountain contained the power of the Night Clan's soul was still very strong.

So far, the black boy has absorbed less than a quarter of its energy at most.

"No, the energy of these Night Clans can't be wasted, I must absorb all these soul powers!"

"There is only one way to let Black Boy continue to absorb the power of the Night Clan's soul, and that is to let the Yin Martial Soul break through to the realm of the Soul King!"

"However, if you let the Yin Martial Soul break through to the Soul King Realm first, I wonder if there will be any bad effects, such as affecting your sanity and making yourself murderous?"

“......”

For a while, Chen Shaofan's thoughts flowed like lightning in his heart, weighing the pros and cons. (To be continued.) )