A trace of cold arc to the corner of his lips hooked, Mo Zhiyao's finger wiped on the mouth of the jade bottle, and with a move, an extremely weak, almost transparent divine soul slowly emerged under the wrapping of a ball of golden spiritual power, and then suspended in front of Mo Zhiyao's body.

The primordial god is actually the soul after the growth, and after the power of the primordial god is absorbed, only the purest soul remains. The soul is the foundation of all living beings, the most basic existence. Ordinary beings, whether they are humans, beasts, or creatures from other realms, as long as they are alive, they will have them.

The Divine Soul, in the Three Realms, is the common name for it, which is the so-called soul, or soul. The same is true of the three worlds of man, demons, and gods.

Yan Jiang's primordial god was stripped of all the power of the primordial god by Mo Zhiyao, and only the most fundamental divine soul was left.

After Mo Zhiyao absorbed all the power of Yan Jiang's own primordial spirit, he did not stop there, and while sealing his divine soul, he wrapped it with the power of the golden spirit, so that he was subjected to the most cruel torture and torment all the time.

It's not that Mo Zhiyao is inherently ruthless, but if it weren't for this, Yan Jiang's soul would probably not give in, and obediently confide in Mo Zhiyao everything he wanted to know.

At this moment, after such a long period of spiritual power corrosion, the Yan General was already extremely sluggish, and the damage caused to him by the unvain golden spirit, the sharp pain that permeated from the depths of his soul, made him almost collapse.

"How's it going?" Mo Zhiyao glanced at the illusory Yan General's soul in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's voice, Yan Jiang's soul body trembled fiercely, looking at Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and in the resentment, there was more deep fear and horror. During this time, he was simply worse than dead.

"Little bastard, if you have a kind, you will destroy the general!" Yan Jiang looked at Mo Zhiyao in front of him, and said in an almost dying voice.

When the words fell, the power of the Innocent Golden Spirit wrapped around Yan Jiang's body suddenly intensified, and the screams that were so terrible that they couldn't hear the human voice at all, and suddenly resounded throughout the room.

Looking at the Yan General whose face was distorted and his soul body was struggling frantically, Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold and unmoved. A full stick of incense passed before Mo Zhiyao collected the golden spiritual power that lingered around the god general's body.

"If you keep your mouth on it, then enjoy it for a few more days. Mo Zhiyao's voice, listening to the ears of Yan Jiang, was like the sound of the Nine Shadows, cold to the bone.

"What the hell do you want!" Yan Jiang's gaze when he looked at Mo Zhiyao at this moment was already completely frightened, and his voice became trembling and abnormal.

"Hmph, I'd better answer honestly, or else. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips raised, causing Yan Jiang's soul body to tremble violently again.

"Tell me about the Divine Sect. Mo Zhiyao sneered and asked softly.

"News from the Divine Sect?" Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao in surprise.

"Boy, you really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall! Don't think that you can be so arrogant if you have a mid-metamorphosis overhaul around you. The strength of the Divine Sect is far beyond your imagination! I advise you to let go of the general, otherwise it will !!."

Before he finished speaking, the dark golden spiritual power surged out from Mo Zhiyao's palm again, enveloping the divine general in it, and then attached to the surface of his body, and the fierce strength made his soul body continue to sneer, and the terrible screams resounded again.

After sweeping for about a moment, the Innocent Golden Spirit slowly retreated, leaving behind an extremely languishing soul body.

Mo Zhiyao glanced at Yan Jiang indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "This is not the answer I want, I advise you, it's best not to challenge my patience, otherwise, I will let you know what is the most painful thing in the world." ”

Staring at Mo Zhiyao with resentful eyes, and then looking at the surrounding unvain golden spirits, a trace of fear flashed in Yan Jiang's eyes, and after a while, Fang Cai asked in an extremely unwilling trembling voice: "What news do you want to know about the Divine Sect?"

"What is the specific strength of the Divine Sect?" Mo Zhiyao asked a question that he was most concerned about. The Divine Sect was founded by Huayin in the Divine Realm himself, and others didn't know it, but Mo Zhiyao knew it in his heart that its strength was absolutely terrifying. And in the future, he will inevitably oppose them, so naturally he needs to understand their strength.

Hearing this, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the eyes of the god general, and then he spoke: "Hey, boy! Within the Divine Sect, there is a strict hierarchy. From top to bottom, it is divided into four levels: king, handsome, general, and soldier, and I am just a second-class general. Above, there are also handsome and king-level. ”

"The strength of the handsome level, even if you look at the entire Southern Regions, is at the top of the existence, and it is the cultivation realm at the peak of the metamorphosis. Even among the generals, I am only the lowest existence. ”

Hearing the words of the god general, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also flashed with a deep solemnity. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the peak of the metamorphosis is only the existence of the handsome level, so what kind of strength will the higher king level be?

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's brows furrowed, and there were some doubts in his heart. At the beginning, Zhuge Xing once said that a hundred years ago, Hua Yin was the cultivation in the middle stage of metamorphosis, but now listening to what General Yan said, just the handsome level has already surpassed this realm, and Hua Yin, as the master of the Divine Sect, is absolutely impossible to be this kind of cultivation.

"Could it be that Huayin's cultivation strength is hidden?" Mo Zhiyao was gloomy, and his heart was secretly worried.

"That king-level and the sect master of your Divine Sect, what kind of cultivation strength are they?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Yan Jiang with a blank expression, and said in a low voice.

As soon as he heard Mo Zhiyao's question, General Yan's body suddenly became a little strange, and after a long time, Fang sneered and said: "The king level and the sect master have always been mysterious and unpredictable, not to mention that I am a small general, even if it is a handsome level, it is rare to see the king level and the sect master." And regarding the strength of the sect master, except for a very small number of kings, no one else knew the exact strength of the sect master. ”

"But I can tell you that although our Divine Sect is not prominent in the Southern Regions, the real strength is definitely not what you can imagine! To put it mildly, your so-called Four Great Sects together are definitely not the opponents of our Divine Sect!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who frowned, Yan Jiang's voice became full of sarcasm again.

"If you don't want to continue to suffer, it's better to just answer my questions, and swallow the rest of the nonsense. Otherwise, I'll let you know what it means to be truly dying!" Mo Zhiyao's cold gaze swept over Yan Jiang, and he said in a gloomy voice.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao asked again: "What are you collecting this thing for?" While asking, Mo Zhiyao's other palm opened, and what appeared in his palm was a piece of Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone that he had collected from Yan Jiang.

"I don't know. General Yan looked at the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone in Mo Zhiyao's palm, but replied without any pause. "Our mission is to collect the remnants of the Celestial Crystal and hand them in regularly. I don't know what it's used for. If you don't believe me, I can't help it. ”

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his face sank. In fact, as for the purpose of Huayin's collection of Celestial Crystal Remnant Stones, he already knew that if he asked so, he just wanted to confirm it.

At this moment, it seems that General Yan is not lying, it is estimated that in the entire Divine Sect, only Hua Yin knows the origin and true use of this Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao's gloomy face, Yan Jiang suddenly became panicked, but he really didn't know the origin and use of this Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone, so he couldn't answer.

And just when General Yan was worried, Mo Zhiyao changed his words and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the headquarters of the Divine Sect?"

"I don't know about that. Yan Jiang said helplessly.

"Then where do you need to hand in the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone after collecting it?" Mo Zhiyao looked at General Yan with a cold expression, and only after seeing his frightened face did he ask in a cold voice.

"Every time we collect this Celestial Crystal Remnant, we will hand it in step by step. The lower ranks will be handed over to me, and I will be handed over to the commander on a regular basis. General Yan hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Mo Zhiyao's gradually cold face, he hurriedly spoke.

"How many Heavenly Crystal Remnants do you have in your hands?" Mo Zhiyao stared at General Yan and asked in a cold voice.

"No, these were originally what I was going to turn in, and now they are all in your hands. His eyes glanced at the golden spiritual power that lingered around him in horror, the sharpness and rage made Yan Jiang's soul tremble slightly, and then spoke.

"Then where is the handsome Divine Sect branch hall you handed in?" Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment, until Yan Jiang's expression was extremely worried, and then he asked slowly with a thin eye.

Hearing this, Yan Jiang's face showed a look of struggle, but after a while, he shook his head and said, "This is the secret of the Divine Sect, if I leak it, the end will be absolutely miserable." ”

"Huh!"

The cold light in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the void, his palm was suddenly clenched, and the power of the unvained golden spirit suddenly contracted down, and it was almost attached to the surface of Yan Jiang's soul body in an instant. The sharp fluctuations made Yan Jiang's soul body tremble violently.

"Otherwise, I want you to live now rather than die!" As if the voice of the Nine Shadows came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, looking at the Yan General who suddenly shrunk into a ball, Mo Zhiyao said with an indifferent expression.

"I said, I said!" Looking at the Innocent Golden Spirit that was almost attached to the surface of his body, Yan Jiang immediately shouted sharply.

Hearing General Yan's voice, Mo Zhiyao slowly spread the power of the delusional golden spirit, revealing the languishing spirit of General Yan.

"The handsome Divine Sect branch hall that I know of is extremely far away from here, on the east side of the Black Crafts Mountain Range, a place called the Black Soul Mountain. Yan Jiang inhaled the cold air, and in the face of Mo Zhiyao's ferocity, he finally spoke in a dejected manner.

"Black Soul Mountain, Black Soul Mountain?" Mo Zhiyao heard this, and a flash of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes. It's really a coincidence, it seems that this first stop really has to be the Kurosaku Mountains.

"I hope what you say is true, and don't play any tricks on me. Otherwise, even if something happens, I will tear you apart as soon as possible!" Mo Zhiyao sneered, and then without waiting for Yan Jiang to speak again, he wiped his palm and sealed it again into the jade bottle, and put it in Nayu.