Regardless of his identity as the lord of the city, his fighting spirit is very similar to that of the demon suppressors in Middle-earth.

Again, this is also the strongest person I have ever seen besides Wei Wuguo and Old Man Zhang.

If King Yama is infinitely close to the S-level, and Zhang Sanfen is only the peak of the A-level, then the vain death city lord in front of him has officially stepped into the S-level!

A man with an incomparably firm heart, an extremely strong soul, and an indomitable way to do things, even a thousand difficulties cannot shake his determination.

It's hard to imagine that such a strong man would appear in a filthy place like the Vain Death City, which is full of resentment and soul pollution!

Like an eagle in the sky, it will never be possible to live in a swamp full of mud.

The battle in the square continued.

I don't know how many souls died tragically under the black giant knife, and under the miserable green ghost fire, I even saw wisps of black mist formed by soul fragments.

There are so many evil spirits that have died!

With so many soul fragments, I'm worried about whether I will attract the old gods in the deepest part of the Uncursed Path!

After all, this place is too close to the Divine Domain, and it is simply a neighbor.

I couldn't help but say, "Boss! We've got to help him! ”

Zhang Sanfen said in a deep voice: "Don't worry! ”

I don't understand why, the city lord is burning his butt in vain, and the boss is still hiding in the dark like no one else.

Aren't we here to help?

I looked at Zhang Sanfen's slightly excited expression, and suddenly my heart moved, I seemed to know what the boss was doing.

He's watching!

The vain death city lord has just come to the path of asking his heart and has overcome his inner demons.

He abandoned his weakness, doubt, and self-denial, and left behind a strong, brave, and courageous courage to fight against the whole world for his beliefs.

Zhang Sanfen once told me that the path of asking the mind is not only the improvement of the state of mind, but also the sublimation of the soul.

But how the specific soul is sublimated, even Zhang Sanfen can't say one, two, three.

S-level, that is, the soul realm, is too difficult.

The sublimation of the soul and the firmness of faith can almost make a qualitative change in the level of life.

This is also the essential difference between humans and gods and immortals.

There are only two S-level masters in the entire Middle Earth, but even Wei Wuguo and Old Man Zhang dare not say that they can know the secret of soul sublimation.

How can the soul be sublimated, and what can be regarded as overcoming the demons in the heart?

Nobody knows.

But now it's different, the vain death city lord has just passed the path of conscience and reached the soul realm of soul sublimation.

It's a textbook!

If the academicians of the Academy of Sciences were here, it is estimated that they would go straight crazy. You must know that there are two academicians who are taking the lead and are studying the ethereal soul realm.

But they never made any progress.

Zhang Sanfen has reached the peak of A-level and is planning to embark on the road of conscience.

He is now the one who needs this experience the most.

That's why he wanted to see more, see more, and then find out how to step into the path of conscience and go to the next level!

If he could, Zhang Sanfen would become the third S-class powerhouse in Middle-earth.

And the Evil Suppression Squad will also become the strongest elite squad in Middle-earth!

Zhang Sanfen didn't speak, and none of us spoke.

On the contrary, the speed of the black giant knife in the hand of the city lord suddenly became faster, and for a while, the surrounding evil ghosts scattered one after another, turning into a wisp of black smoke and merging into the remnants of the soul underground.

The city lord suddenly sneered, "Do you really want to kill me so much? ”

A prison master stood under the Soul Gathering Banner and shouted, "You have violated the oracle! If you don't obey the order five times, why can't you be killed? ”

The vain death city lord raised his head to the sky and roared, and wherever the sound wave went, thousands of evil ghosts were shocked to stand unsteadily, swaying from side to side.

Some of the evil ghosts with relatively poor strength even scattered on the spot, and the three souls and seven spirits could no longer be fused and formed.

"Oracle? Oh, oracle! ”

"Are they afraid that I will go down the path of conscience?"

One of the prison keepers exclaimed, "God is not afraid of anything!" ”

The Vain Death City Lord said lightly: "If they are not afraid of everything, why are they trapped in the deepest part of the uncursed path and cannot be escaped forever?" ”

As he said this, thousands of demons pounced on the dead lord again.

At the same time, the black giant knife swung again, slashing the demons into soul shards.

Zhang Sanfen stared at the city lord in vain with his eyes, and said in a low voice: "In the past in the Xudu City, the soul of the dead Feng Manying walked through the road of conscience, stole the name of the Emperor of the Xudu City, and took charge of the entire underworld. ”

"Since then, the souls of the dead in the world have finally had a place to live."

"Now that the evil ghost of the eighteenth layer of hell has been born into the soul realm again, of course the old gods will not allow him!"

"Soul Realm, Soul Realm! Ha ha! ”

After he laughed, he suddenly shouted: "Lao He, Zhang Baiqiang, Dongyi!" ”

"Get ready to do it!"

"Kill the prison lord first, and then escort the dead city lord out of here!"

I grabbed the rune sword in my hand, and my heart thumped and beat fast.

There are a total of five prison masters on the opposite side, and their strength is hovering around A-level.

If I were to go it alone, I guess I wouldn't be qualified.

But we're hiding in the shadows now, and if we sneak up, we'll kill one or two of the prison masters first!"

Seeing that we were about to make a move, we heard Dongyi say hurriedly: "Wait! ”

"There's an old god here!"

When I heard the words "Old God", I instantly got goosebumps all over my body.

It's already deep underground, infinitely closer to where the Old Gods were trapped.

Although there are still a few days before the end of the Dharma era comes, with the ability of the old gods, it is normal to run out and shake in advance.

Once the old god appears, I don't know if the city lord will be able to withstand it.

The miserable green ghost fire around it kept rising, illuminating the surroundings gloomily.

Suddenly, a soul fluctuation spread from all directions: "A lot of soul fragments! ”

"Great! That's great! This time I was finally able to eat enough! ”

I looked down and saw that the black gas on the ground was constantly boiling.

It was formed by the spirit of an evil ghost who had been killed by the lord of the castle.

Originally, these black gases would gradually dissipate, or escape into the ground to decompose.

I don't know where a force came from, and it actually began to frantically absorb the soul fragments on the ground.

The five prison masters stood up from the Soul Gathering banner one after another, their faces full of worship and respect, and said loudly, "I've seen the gods! ”

I looked around, but I couldn't find any sign of the Old Gods.

I only knew that the soul fragments on the ground had decreased dramatically, and it was obvious that they had been swallowed by him on the spot.

Immediately after, the soul fluctuation came again: "Death City Lord, I'll give you one last chance!" Join us and become the Great Old Ruler! ”

"The time that belongs to us is coming, and this is the only way you can live!"