Tiger Butterfly led the way, and Lin Qi and his party of hundreds went deep into the chaotic cave.

The terrain is complicated, and the caves are full of fierce people with hideous faces and ragged clothes. Violence and gore are the masters here, and along the way, Lin Qi has seen at least dozens of forced ** exchanges between male creatures against female creatures against their will, and hundreds of violent actions by the strong to carve away the last bit of his means of subsistence from the hands of the weak.

Fresh and old blood stains could be seen on the ground from time to time, and the corpses of the little devils and cave people who had been beaten to the point were piled up in some hidden corners. On the stone cones that can be seen everywhere, the heads of the Si are placed upright.

There was a frenzied and oppressive aura here, and with every breath Lin Qi could take a breath of darkness that was several times richer than elsewhere. It was as if there was a terrible being that had brought darkness to this place and enveloped all living beings here.

Lin Qi remembered a large-scale soul-type spell that the young man had mentioned when he was teaching, the Dark Sky Canopy. This darkness is not the darkness that is visible to the naked eye, but the darkness in the human heart. During the Dark Calendar Period, there was the kind of soul mage who had gone into the evil path and used secret methods to spawn a large area of darkness, and all the living beings who were shrouded, all the good and good in their hearts were completely dispersed, leaving only the most primitive instincts and evils.

Primordial evil can cause the soul to produce violent soul fluctuations, and this soul fluctuation is the best nourishment for soul mages. They can absorb these soul fluctuations to their heart's content to enhance their souls, and those creatures shrouded in the dark canopy, they become more and more tyrannical, ferocious, **, and evil, and eventually they will be crushed to pieces because of their sins.

Souls that are thoroughly soaked in the aura of darkness will be absorbed by those soul mages and become their ingredients for great replenishment.

According to Alda's confession, his father is an extremely powerful soul mage, and he is the contemporary pope of the Soul God Cult, an evil sect that is famous in the Western continent. The Cult of Soul God is notorious on the Western continent and is the only evil sect that has been hunted down by both the church and secular imperial power.

All countries targeted by the Soul God Cult, their citizens will quickly degenerate and corrupt, become greedy predators, ** ** and crazy violent, they are greedy for pleasure, immersed in all kinds of evil pleasures, the original powerful country will decline rapidly, and there will often be various rebellions, and there will often be fierce conflicts with neighboring countries.

Generally speaking, even if the Gallic Empire were invaded by the followers of the Cult of the Soul God, it would be completely destroyed in about thirty or fifty years. Therefore, the Soul God Cult is really a rat crossing the street in the Western Continent, and once it is discovered, it will be chased and beaten into the si.

Alda's father, Artut, the contemporary pope of the Soul God Cult, suddenly leaked his traces three months after becoming the palace of the Caesar Empire, and was attacked by the Caesar Empire with the power of the whole country, exerting all the secret forces of the empire and the special experts of the church, and was hunted down for nine days and nine nights, and finally exhausted and captured.

This was five hundred years ago, and it had been five hundred years since Artut had been imprisoned in the Black Abyss Divine Prison.

Led by Tiger Butterfly, Lin Qi and his party came to the deepest part of the Cave of Chaos and came to the door of the cave where Alda lived. Tiger Butterfly pointed to the sky in fear, and lowered his voice tremblingly: "Right on this, Master Artut's divine prison is on this. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a deep and powerful voice floated down from above.

"This tiger goblin is back, and my son is gone, that is, he has lost the battle?So what's the use of having this woman? You put my only child in danger, so, you really should si!"

A miserable howl came, and a series of miserable green streamers erupted from the tiger butterfly's seven orifices, which were pumped into the air by an invisible force, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The body of the tiger butterfly fell, and then it turned into a pile of ashes and sprayed away. Her soul, all her flesh and blood essence was sucked clean in an instant.

With such an evil and tyrannical method, the fat bear who led people to follow Lin Qi was so frightened that his fat was trembling all over, and he grabbed Lin Qi and shouted in a low voice: "This old man is not easy to deal with, let's leave quickly!"

As soon as Fat Bear's words were finished, Artut's voice rang out again.

"Oh, then, is this young Oriental one of you in charge? Then come up and talk to me. What conditions do I need to release my son?" With a hint of sneering coldness, an invisible force was suddenly used, and Lin Qi's body was suddenly sucked into the air, quickly flying into a narrow stone crevice, and then directly into Artut's divine prison.

When Lin Qi's body passed through the light curtain emitted by the burning Punishment Sword in front of the door, the golden pillar of light behind Artut, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly emitted a strong light. The chains that clasped Altutt's shoulders and vertebrae made a 'buzzing, muffled sound, and Artut's body stiffened, and a large amount of light gushed out of his body and was sucked away along the chains.

"Ahh

It was a long time before Artut let out a deep breath. With a wave of his hand, a luxurious wooden chair appeared in front of Lin Qi, and he said in a low voice: "You're welcome when you come, please take a seat!"

Lin Qi glanced at Artut, and then sat down in a chair, exactly three meters away from Artut face to face. He looked up and down at Artut, who was soaked in evil energy, and said coldly, "Your son is in my hands!"

Artut narrowed his eyes, he glanced at Lin Qi carefully, and then laughed very weirdly: "Now you are in my hands." ”

Lin Qi shook his shoulders indifferently: "So, is my life important or your son's life important? You know, it is impossible for our leader to personally bring someone to negotiate terms with you!"

Artut was silent.

Lin Qi looked at Artut in silence, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart. He immediately said: "We have no intention of grudging against you, but Mr. Alda has caused us terrible losses by attacking our city, and you see, we just want a little compensation, and then he will be sent back unscathed".

Altute squinted at Linzi, and then he suddenly smiled.

"That fat man down there, listen up. This young man in front of me, I will kill him, I will kill him! You go back and tell your chief, send a random person to negotiate terms with me, and I will agree to whatever I can do. But this man in front of me, I must kill him!"

Artut's eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent, and he laughed loudly: "No one can threaten me, no one! But because of Alda, I accept your threat this time."

But at the price, you must have one more person! It is you, poor little one, it is you! You must si, so that I can vent my grievances!"

Lin Qi's face became extremely ugly, what a bastard, he met a complete madman!

He had weighed that he might be tortured a little this time, but as long as Alda was in his hands, his life would not be in any danger. The only thing he didn't expect was that Alda's father was a complete madman, a madman who couldn't be measured by common sense!

Can a normal person negotiate terms with a madman? Lin Qi encountered such an unfortunate thing.

Artut stood up with great joy, he glared at Lin Qi, and raised his hands high: "Dear little one, let's become one! Be a part of me! What a glorious thing! Oh, oh, oh, you have captured Alda, it makes me angry, so let you be a victim of my anger!"

After yelling a few times, Artut suddenly roared angrily: "That fat man, listen up, I must kill this kid, go back to your leader, and send someone to negotiate with me at will, but this little guy, I must him si! There is nothing to say, he must si!"

There was a scream in the sky, and two green rays of light shot out of Artut's eyes, which suddenly shot into Lin Qi's eyes.

Lin Qi's body shook, his spiritual sea trembled violently, and the two green rays of light shot out of Artut's eyes were like two evil dragons, frantically rushing into Lin Qi's spiritual sea to make waves. Artut let out a high-pitched and ugly laugh, and he triumphantly tried to engulf Linzi's soul completely.

In order to abuse Lin Qi to his heart's content, in order to torture Lin Qi to his heart's content, Artut blasted eighty percent of his soul power into Lin Qi's spiritual sea. He wanted to tear Lin Qi's soul into pieces bit by bit, so that he could understand what real pain and despair were.

The two evil dragons quickly approached Lin Qi's soul, and then ...... An intense purple light shrouded Lin Qi's soul.

In the purple light that overlapped like a pagoda, a phantus wrapped in a cloak emerged. It was an old man with a clear face and a strange aura all over his body, and he was condescending, like a god, looking down on the soul power released by Artut.

"This child's soul is blessed and guarded by me!" the phantom said lightly, and then the soul power that Artut rushed into Lin Qi's body suddenly lost all contact with Artut's soul body. His soul power was quickly purified and purified by the purple light, turning it into an incomparably pure soul power without the slightest impurity that was absorbed by Lin Qi's soul.

Artut looked at Lin Qi with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his seven orifices at the same time.

"God-level soul technique, soul guardian great blessing technique! This is the highest meaning of my Soul God Sect, but I don't have the ability to exert this kind of blessing and protection, who is it, who is it, who actually used this kind of magic for you? Even those elders of the God Sect, their cultivation is not as good as mine, and it is impossible for them to have such power!"

Artut went limp, and sat down in his chair. (To be continued)