Chapter 119: Lord Saint King
The patriarch of the Wing Clan, after Wing Xun'er landed on the altar, the white jade hand stretched out directly to the Ling Wang Blade.
"Buzz"
A ray of light bloomed, brighter than when the King of Immortal Grass had touched it before, and it was clear that the Wing Clan patriarch also wanted to pull out this Ling Wang blade.
"Wing Clan Patriarch, she's actually too"
Seeing such a scene, the execution seemed both unexpected and expected, although there was not much emotional fluctuation, but it was also somewhat surprised.
The patriarch of the Wing Clan, now the master of the Wing Clan, even if she wants to possess this Ling Wang Blade, that means one thing.
Although this Ling Wang Blade is kept by the Wing Clan, it is obviously not the property of its Wing Clan, otherwise, the Wing Clan patriarch will not be so hard, but he can't shake the Ling Wang Blade.
Moreover, it can be seen from the eyes of some old people such as the King of Fairy Grass that they did not have the slightest surprise at Yi Xun'er's actions, obviously this annual sword drawing conference, Yi Xun'er will also participate.
"Hoo ~~~~~~"
Under the lock of everyone, the power of Yi Xun'er is also being swallowed by the king blade.
The light of the king blade became more and more dim, and Yi Xun'er gradually became sweaty from her previous calmness.
The drops of sweat slid on his white skin, and the shuangfeng of the people fluctuated violently, while arousing the evil fire in the man's abdomen, it also made people know that the patriarch of the wing clan was also physically exhausted and was about to be defeated.
"Hey"
Finally, with a delicate sigh, Yi Xun'er still let go of her hand.
She didn't stay up to exhaustion like the king of fairy grass, but chose to retreat despite the difficulties.
"Execution, are you ready?"
Just as Yi Xun'er was about to leave the altar, the voice of the Demon Emperor suddenly sounded in the ears of the executioner.
"Huh"
Before the execution could react, he only felt a flower in front of him, and when his vision was restored, he was surprised to find that he was already on the altar.
"What's going on? How did this guy get on the altar?"
"How did he do it? How could it be with his cultivation? Someone must have helped him. ”
"This is not in accordance with the rules at all, why should a person like him get in front of us?
At this moment, the noisy voices rang out, and everyone was indignant that such a small Shura War King had occupied the altar.
Even Yi Xun'er, who had just stepped off the altar, cast a surprised look at the execution, but when he saw the demon emperor who was also standing outside the altar behind the execution, the corners of his mouth lifted a charming smile.
"Be quiet, everyone, the rule of the Drawing Ceremony is that only one person is allowed to step into the altar at a time, and when the person has not left the altar, everyone must be quiet and not to cause trouble. ”
"This little friend has occupied the altar, and no matter what method he uses, whether there is help or not, this is a fact that cannot be changed. ”
"So, I also want everyone to follow the rules. ”
Yi Xun'er's sweet voice resounded above this square, seemingly gentle, but in fact it was a deterrent.
Sure enough, when Yi Xun'er's words fell, all the people who were unhappy closed their mouths, and even those Shura War Saints didn't dare to say much.
"Little friend, please, there are still many people waiting behind. ”
Yi Xun'er threw a charming smile at the execution again before drifting away, but her meaning was clear.
She didn't believe that the executioner would be able to pull out the blade, so she wanted the executions to be resolved quickly, so that the people behind could step on the altar earlier.
At this moment, Xing Jue couldn't help but glance back at the Demon Emperor, he didn't expect that the Demon Emperor would give up the opportunity to take the lead in pulling out the blade of the king, but instead gave this opportunity to himself.
And in the Demon Emperor's gaze towards the execution, there was endless expectation, which was not only an expectation, but also a kind of sustenance.
Finally, the executioner reached out his palm and held it towards the blade of the king of death.
It's just that not too many people care about the action of the execution, and not many people are nervous, because they don't believe that the execution can pull out this Ling Wang blade.
In the eyes of those people, the only people who threaten them are top powerhouses like the Demon Emperor and Yi Xun'er, and people like Torture Execution, who are not in their eyes at all.
But they were wrong.
"Buzz"
When the palm of the execution, the moment it just touched the Ling Wang Blade, the Ling Wang Blade bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
Like the scorching sun appeared in front of them, the scorching sensation pierced everyone and dared not open their eyes.
"How is that possible?"
It was a cry in the hearts of almost everyone, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
If the light that made the king's blade bloom could describe the strength of the person who touched it, the strength of the execution had obviously far surpassed the king of the fairy grass and the two Shura battle saints of Wing Xun'er.
At this moment, everyone suspected that they had been deceived, they all felt that they had been deceived by the execution, and they all felt that the execution had hidden their strength.
It's just that no matter how everyone guesses, no matter how people shout, the execution can't be heard at all, because he is already in another space at this moment.
"What is this place?"
In front of the execution, there was a dim hall, the hall was very vast, so vast that it could be said that it was another world.
It's just that the fire rising in the distance and the hard stone slabs under his feet all inform the execution, this is indeed a big hall.
There was no breath in the hall, only the sound of the breeze blowing, and the gentle breeze echoed in the hall, like the roar of a beast, which was unsettling.
"You're the Soul Eater?"
Suddenly, a very deep voice sounded in the ears of the executioner, so deep that even the executioner would feel the fear from the heart.
Because at this moment, a terrifying aura had already permeated the surroundings of the execution, and even penetrated deep into his soul, making him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"The juniors are executed, I don't know if the seniors are the king's blade?"
Past experience had made the torturer know that he had probably come to another dimension, one dominated by the Ling Wang Blade.
"It's too weak to think that this king is going to serve a little ghost like you. ”
The deep voice sounded again, full of disdain and disappointment, and he didn't pay any attention to the execution, more like he was talking to himself.
"Forget it, for the sake of Soul Wuji's face, this king will give you this opportunity. ”
"But if you can't satisfy this king, even if you are a soul eater, this saint will not be at your mercy, and I will take back all the power given to you. ”
At this moment, the executioner suddenly felt that his soul began to change, and a powerful force was merging into his soul.
It's like a bottomless valley that suddenly pours into a waterfall that fills it, and it's gradually filling it up.
And in this state, the soul of the executioner is rapidly rising, like a lake, which is rapidly expanding, and its capacity is comparable to that of the sea.
"Woohh
The sudden force also made the executioner feel great pain, his mind began to be confused, and his eyes began to go blank.
I don't know how long it took before I woke up from my sleep.
However, when he opened his eyes and saw that the vast and dimly lit hall was still in front of him, he knew that everything before him was not just a dream.
And when the torturer examined his soul at this moment, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement, and he was shocked to find that his soul had reached an unprecedented height.
He firmly believed that his soul at this moment had broken through the emperor level and entered the legendary god level.
Moreover, with the rapid rise of his soul, the cultivation of the torture has actually been improved, and at this moment, he has actually reached the level of the junior Shura Battle Emperor.
Directly from the Shura War King, crossing the Shura War Emperor, and becoming the Shura War Emperor, such a change is simply incredible.
However, this kind of thing happened to the execution, but it seems reasonable, because the Soul Eater is a race that relies on the soul, and in a way, the soul determines a person's strength or weakness.
God-level soul, that is a legendary realm, and the gap between it and the emperor-level soul is like a lake and the sea.
Now that the sentence has reached this height, his cultivation is naturally a reasonable thing as he grows.
However, the executioner also knew that this was not his own strength, but the power given by others.
And the one who gave him power was naturally the Ling Wang Blade who had mocked him before.
Ling Wang Blade gave the power of execution, which was equivalent to approving the execution, and all this came very suddenly, even a little inexplicably.
But what shocked him the most at the moment was why this made King Blade have such a powerful soul, and this was the soul that belonged to the Soul Eater.
And there is only one answer to this one, and that is that this makes the King Blade most likely related to the Soul Eater.
And this makes the King Blade, if it is really related to the Soul Eater Clan, then all the previous mysteries can be solved one after another.
"Boom Boom"
Just when the execution was full of joy, a dazzling light suddenly shone around the dim hall, and the execution couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at it.
Countless figures, densely covering the sky and the sun, preliminary estimates, are as many as millions.
These guys, with black armor and black monsters, are burning with layers of strange black flames on their bodies, and they can only see the blood-red eyes, like devils.
And their aura is even more powerful, there are millions of Shura War Generals, hundreds of thousands of Shura War Emperors, even Shura War Emperors have thousands, and even Shura War Saints have one person.
Aren't these the soul soldiers and soul generals of the Soul Eater Clan?
"Subordinate, meet the master. ”
At this moment, under the leadership of the soul commander, these millions of troops actually knelt down in unison.
And the sentence "Subordinate, meet the master." It was like thunder, ringing in the ears of the execution.
"You guys"
Everything happened so suddenly, so suddenly that the sentence couldn't turn around.
"Master, you have been approved by the Holy King, which means that you have passed the test, and we will naturally surrender to you. Soul Shuai said respectfully.
This kind of appearance is like a sentence between him and the one who disdained the punishment that day, but it is like surrendering from the heart, without a trace of hypocrisy.
"Lord Saint King, could it be that the King Blade?" was shocked by the execution, because his previous suspicion had been confirmed.
"Back to the master, Lord Saint King, it is the Ling Wang Blade, which was the right-hand man of the Soul Infinite back then. ”
"After the accident of the Soul Infinite Man, we have been guarding here under the leadership of the Holy King, waiting for you, the master, to appear and lead us back to the Holy Land. The soul handsome said solemnly, and his attitude was very humble.
"In this way, this world is the soul source world that my Soul Eater relied on to survive back then?"
"Then the person who saved me at that time, the person who saved the Demon Emperor, got those strong people here, and the person who dominated this place is the Holy King?"
The execution finally dawned on him, and he knew that the deep voice before must be the so-called Saint King, that is, the mastermind behind this world.
"Back to the master, this is indeed the Soul Source World. ”
"But it wasn't the Holy King who saved you, but someone else. ”
"As for the lord of this place, it is not the Holy King, but the master, you. Soul Shuai explained.
"Me?" The sentence was stunned at first.
"It's you, not only us, but everyone who is guarding outside at this moment will submit to you, and they will all obey your orders and be at your disposal. ”
"Master, let's begin, lead us to reclaim everything that belongs to the Soul Eaters. ”
"Let those ignorant people know who is the master of this holy realm!"
The voice of the soul commander clearly echoed in the ears of the executioner, but at this moment, the vision of the execution had become blurred, and the millions of soul soldiers and soul generals began to dissipate in front of the execution.
When his vision returned to normal, he found that he had returned to the altar, and the Demon Emperor was standing next to him, and everyone was looking at him with that shocked gaze.