After the enhancement of his soul power, Wang Yao's sensing of the elements reached a very terrifying level, because of the relationship between the elemental spirits, even the rarest light elements in the underworld were constantly circling Wang Yao.

After the soul power increases, the spiritual power increases significantly.

After the spiritual power increased, the release and comprehension of magic became more profound, and at this moment, Wang Yao realized that the underworld was really a hall, a hall suitable for himself as an outsider to take off......

In the castle of the Sinkika Territory:

"Xinkika, take a look at this!"

Wang Yao took out a ball the size of a glass ball, which was the pure soul source decomposed by the first-level soul element, although he was a little sure, but the soul power contained in it was real.

"This is the source of pure souls!" Xinkika exclaimed, after looking at it for a moment.

Since he was born, he had never seen such a pure source of soul, and he even exuded a faint fragrance, which made people feel shocked when they smelled.

"Give it a try!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

Xinkika swallowed the pure soul source into his soul fire, and the pure soul power instantly merged into his soul fire, adding a little bit of soul power to it.

In a trance, the bottleneck that had stuck him for three years seemed to move!

"My lord, where did you get the source of the soul, and ......" Xinkika wanted to ask if there was anything left, but she felt that it was a bit bad, so she stopped just as she spoke.

Wang Yao said: "I purify, give me all your soul fire, and I will purify it for you!"

Xinkika hurriedly took out all her inventory, a total of eight soul crystal balls, seven of which were full, and the eighth was only a little full.

"My lord, this is the entire territory, all the savings of the past eight years, all handed over to you!"

"Wait for me!"

Wang Yao walked into his retreat with eight crystal balls.

Half a year later, Wang Yao handed over a ten-cubicle space ring to Xinjika, all of which contained the purified soul source.

A soul crystal ball was filled with a full 100 million soul yuan, and in half a time, Wang Yao purified more than 700 million souls, and used light attribute magic to kill more than 700 million consciousnesses, inadvertently opening up his killing intent fluctuations.

"My lord, it's only been a long time, why do you have such a strong murderous aura on your body, this murderous aura makes me feel terrified. Sinkika asked softly.

He couldn't understand Wang Yao a little, since the realm power was no longer suppressing him, he seemed to have changed as a person, and he was strengthening every moment.

Wang Yao said with a smile: "I have worn out the consciousness of more than 700 million undead in half a time, how did you come from this killing intent!"

Xinkika didn't say anything, he stared at the soul source inside the spatial ring like a nymphomaniac, and his saliva was about to flow out. Now his greatest wish is to hurry up and cultivate and break through.

"If you want to cultivate, go quickly, I'll go to Jiji's tribe!"

Wang Yao quickly rushed out of the gate and rushed in the direction of Jiji's lich territory......

Ji Ji is not doing very well, he is always worried about the high tribute, although he has doubled the source of the soul of the tribute of his lords, in the face of the huge figure of 300 million, it is still a drop in the bucket.

"Sen Sen, Sen Sen, what should you and I do! There are still twenty more to pay tribute, I just have to work hard, and there are nearly 100 million vacancies!" Ji Ji was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

His territory can't take out 300 million soul dollars in a month, and it may be about the same if it is exchanged for the territory of Xinkika and Bargon.

If you want to make a hard match, you can only kill the high-level undead under your command to obtain their soul fire.

"My lord, why don't we give up some of the lords below!" Sen Sen suggested.

"It's definitely not appropriate to abandon the lords below, how can a leader do this?" Wang Yao's figure suddenly appeared above the main hall, smiling at the two lichs, Jiji and Sensen.

"Lord Wang Yao, how did you get in?" Ji Ji said.

Wang Yao sat on the chair with his butt and crossed Erlang's legs: "Come in, your group of guards don't know why, as if they didn't see me, they won't stop me!"

Ji Ji frowned: "It seems that you have gotten rid of the suppression of the boundary force, and you really have some ability!"

"The matter of Avinir Castle, we should settle it, okay, it's the alliance, how can I see from your eyes that you want to betray me?" Wang Yao smiled contemptuously.

Ji Ji smiled bitterly: "How dare I betray you, I can't protect myself now!"

As an old lich who has lived for more than a hundred years, he naturally knows how to judge the situation, and if he dares to come alone, it is clear that the other party no longer takes you seriously.

Wang Yao smiled: "I'm here to fight the slave seal!"

"What?" Ji Ji looked at Wang Yao.

"I'm here to fight the slave seal!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm here to be your master!"

"Inch in!" Ji Ji snorted coldly, and the surging death qi instantly swept over Wang Yao.

The two bone dragons each spat out a mouthful of gray dragon breath and launched an attack on Wang Yao.

Wang Yao disappeared in an instant, and in an instant, three clusters of holy light descended, blooming with golden light in Jiji's palace.

Gigi's magic was under the holy light, and it only lasted for a moment before the defense was broken through and vanished, and the blazing holy light burned the bodies of Gigi, Sensen, and the two bone dragons.

Wang Yao instantly appeared behind Sen Sen, and a big hand pinched his head.

"Soul Eater's Hand!"

Boom~

Sen Sen died on the spot at the hands of Wang Yao.

In an instant, Wang Yao turned into a cloud of black mist and burrowed into the rain, which was the shadow of the Dark Temple Knight.

"Wang Yao, give me death!" Ji Ji roared.

"I'm here!"

Wang Yao, who was holding a square painting halberd, descended, and a halberd smashed into the head of a bone dragon, directly blasting his head, and the soul fire was directly caught by Wang Yao.

The weight of the Halberd of the Desolate has already reached 10,000 catties, plus Wang Yao's blow, it has a strength of more than 30,000 catties, and the seventh-level bone dragon can't withstand Wang Yao's blow.

Wang Yao, who fell to the ground, was surrounded by a pitch-black aura, and a sense of powerlessness invaded his whole body.

"Dispel the magic!"

A gray circle of light burst out from Wang Yao's body, dispelling the magic—driving away all negative influences. Whether Gigi's magic is imprisoned or cursed, it is broken in this way.

"How is this possible!"

Ji Ji froze, he relied on the Ring of the Dead to crisscross the underworld for more than thirty years, and none of them were not easy to do, but now he was easily broken by Wang Yao.

Ji Ji was stunned for a moment, Wang Yao killed the second bone dragon, and only Ji Ji, who was the commander of the light pole, looked at this one in a daze

"It's really boring, compared to students of my level, you are simply weak, what kind of stuff are you cultivating!" Wang Yao returned to his chair.

Two clusters of seventh-level soul fires, plus one sixth-level soul fire, can top 100 million first-level soul fires, and there is even a little left, as for Jiji, he can kill if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to kill, he won't kill.

Beside Ji Ji, a cloud of gray smoke poured out from under his feet, and Sen Luo's dead qi shrouded Wang Yao, this is another high-level undead magic.

Wang Yao struck out a holy light this time, directly melting Ji Ji's undead magic.

"To deal with light magic, you have to use dark magic, you have lived for so many years, and you have not cultivated undead magic to your home!"

Wang Yao smiled proudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that my magic came from the Holy See, specializing in restraining undead creatures, what's the matter, I forgot such an important thing!"

"Wang Yao, don't take an inch!"

Wang Yao released an instant, leaving an afterimage in place, and a long knife appeared in front of Ji Ji, heading straight for his chest.

Bite~

A lilac rectangular box slowly rose up, blocking the fatal blow for Jiji......

(To be continued)

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