"Xuanzi, since you have degenerated into an evil soul master, from today onwards, you and the Martial Spirit Empire will always be enemies, and the old man will not tell you anything about it!" Tianzhen's eyes were full of regret, after Xuanzi led the team to kill the genius of the empire for the second time, Ye Xishui ordered Xuanzi to be captured and killed, why did he deliberately let Xuanzi go, so that there would not be such a creature in the mainland who suffered from Xuanzi's poisonous hands and became the nourishment for Xuanzi to break through the limit Douluo.

Xuanzi said disdainfully: "Kill me, okay, Tianzhen, we don't know how many years we haven't fought each other, the old man wants to see if you kill me then, or if the old man swallows you and becomes stronger."

Can the evil soul master become stronger if he devours it?

In a corner of the Martial Spirit Empire, a genius heard what Xuanzi said, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Xuanzi, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you would actually become an evil soul master."

On the horizon, there were fierce flames of light rising into the sky, and suddenly counting, there were at least more than twenty, and each of the rays of light that rushed into the air was condensed and not dispersed, especially the two dark green pillars of light in the front, which were extremely thick, and the light even covered up all the other pillars of light behind.

In the faint green light in the distance, a figure slowly appeared. It was two tall old men, with long dark green hair scattered behind them, but it was a little funny that there was no hair on the top of his head.

The old man's face was as ruddy as a baby's, and he didn't even have many wrinkles. The only thing that makes people see his age is the vicissitudes of life in his eyes that are also dark green, surrounded by nine soul rings of one yellow, two purple, three black, and three red, and the strength of the momentum on his body has also reached the demigod level.

"Poison will die old monster, you're not dead yet." Tianzhen glanced at the old man, and the relationship between the two should be not bad.

"You old guy is not dead, how can the old man die." Poison must die looked at the genius of the Martial Spirit Empire below, and came to Tianzhen's side and said: "Tianzhen, I heard that you have a grandson who is full of innate soul power, it is the twin martial soul golden crocodile king and the top martial soul spirit eyes of the body, the old man's ontology sect heir has been looking for a long time, the old man has the heart to accept your grandson as an apprentice, what do you think of inheriting the old man's ontology sect?"

Tianzhen said angrily: "Get out of the way, the old man's grandson will contribute to the Wuhun Empire in the future, what do you do with the ontology sect where chickens don't and birds don't lay eggs, doesn't your ontology sect have that dragon Aotian to inherit?" I have to say that this name is really arrogant. ”

"Oh God, don't say that, your grandson is full of innate soul power, and I estimate that the spirit eye martial soul is at least a silver-level awakening, if there is a help from our Ontology Sect, maybe you can reach a gold-level awakening, and then your grandson may really be able to touch that step." Poison Must Death proposed, as one of the top sects in the mainland, the Ontology Sect naturally went to the Douluo Hall to see the godhead that radiated infinite light, and he was also recognized by the godhead when he went to the Douluo Palace, but he didn't want the godhead at the god level.

When Tianzhen heard this, his eyes rolled and seemed to move a little.

Poison Immortal continued: "If your grandson has the ability to inherit my ontology sect, then my ontology will naturally do its best to assist your Martial Spirit Empire in destroying the evil soul master, you may not be able to take Xuanzi alone, will you not be able to take it with my help?"

"Poisonous old monster, you ***"

Xuanzi scolded when he heard these words, his soul ring was weak and the two of them were a few lines, and the martial soul level could not take advantage, and the strength was not comparable to these two people at all, if the two really joined forces to do something to him, then he estimated that it would be dangerous.

At this moment, several amazing long whistles sounded, and terrifying energy ripples surged in the sky, that kind of energy ripples are similar to soul power, but they can't be compared, in terms of quality, this kind of energy can easily overwhelm soul power, and this is the yuan force between soul power and divine power.

"The children of the gods are coming."

This thought appeared in the minds of everyone present, the heavenly earthquake, the poison will die, the people of the Ontology Sect, and the people of the Holy Spirit Sect have landed on the ground one after another, this is the respect for the children of those gods, and when the children of the gods appeared, the arrogance in the depths of Xiao Hongchen's eyes also dissipated, and it turned into deep unwillingness.

Boom –

In the blood-colored streamer in the sky, a man with long blood-colored hair, wearing a luxurious blood-colored robe, a pair of dark red eyes, pupils or vertical pupils, pale but extremely handsome, like a woman, with a few magic lines on his face, a few two fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth, and a pair of flapping flesh wings behind his back.

Judging from the appearance alone, the whole person looks like a combination of a bat and a human.

The man flew into the air, looked at the contempt in the eyes of the people below, and made a very gentlemanly salute to everyone, "Hello everyone, my name is Count Dracula."

Boom –

It is another monstrous ocean breath, a middle-aged man with long blue hair and a height of nearly three meters, with a strong Yuan Force fluctuation exuded from his body, and the cultivation on his body is at the level of a demigod Douluo, but because the energy on his body is Yuan Li, even if it is a demigod Douluo, his combat power can also reach the quasi-god, and there is a light blue long hair behind him, an extremely beautiful appearance, a stunning woman wearing a blue long dress, and the clear eyes of the stunning woman are full of curiosity about everything on land, as if it is the first time to come to the mainland.

"Deep Sea Demon Whale."

Count Dracula looked at the stunning woman, and with a gleam of blood in his eyes, he recognized her identity.

"Miss, the secret realm of ice and fire has arrived."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"yes, I see."

One after another figures containing Yuan Force fluctuations rushed over, most of them had Extreme Douluo-level powerhouses protecting the Dao, only a few such as that Count Dracula did not, for the children of those gods, the energy fluctuations emitted by them were the best protection, no one would want to offend a god-level powerhouse, unless the god-level powerhouse behind you was harder.

The Blue Silver Clan and the Dragon Clan, the two top gods in the continent, did not send juniors over, the ancestral land of the Blue Silver Clan is in the small world of the Worship Mountain, and the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan is in the Dragon Valley, for the top clans of these two continents, the immortal herbs are not precious items at all, only those who want to enter these two places and become a member of the Divine Clan, such as the one-horned fire dragon, the blue silver emperor, etc.

"This is the descendant of the strong gods of the continent, it's really a group of monsters." Bi Tianyu looked at the dozen or so figures above his head, and a slight sense of frustration appeared in his heart, his talent was definitely strong in the mortal world, but there was a gap between him and the children of these gods.

(End of chapter)