Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

The Inspector of the West Sea tried to take action against Xiao Changsheng, but he was vulnerable to Xiao Changsheng, who swatted him away like a fly.

The two descended souls roared angrily and hurriedly tried to find other hosts, but were stopped by Xiao Changsheng.

After a while, these two souls disappeared between heaven and earth because they had no body.

The supervisor of Xihai was seriously injured and kept vomiting blood.

Xiao Changsheng looked at the battlefield below, ready to make a move.

But the space beast immediately grabbed him and put him on his back: "We have to go somewhere else. They can deal with the remaining people."

Xiao Changsheng remembered Song Linglong's instructions and nodded.

Yes, there are other descending souls waiting for him to deal with on other battlefields.

The space beast was carrying Xiao Changsheng, and the space in front of his eyes flashed, and he arrived at Sifang City in Zhongzhou.

Here, Lou Junyu, Ye Zhuyi, Shijiange and others are all ready, and their enemies are also more difficult to deal with. Most of the elites from Babel Tower, Tianhe Palace, Procuratorate and Xuannv are here.

Most of them are old acquaintances, and they are very familiar with each other when they fight. It is actually a very restrained one-on-one duel without large-scale fighting.

It seems that both sides are afraid of each other.

The space beast took Xiao Changsheng to observe in secret for a while, making sure that this group of people would not have a large-scale battle for the time being, and it would be difficult to distinguish the descending soul for a while, and then left quietly as when they came.

The next moment, the space beast brought Xiao Changsheng to the Demon Temple.

The monsters of the Northern Wilderness were the battlefield they were least worried about.

The monsters here all have their own inheritance, as well as their clan's combined attack skills, plus the gifts from Feng Jiuchen when he lived here, even if the descending soul comes, it is no match for them.

Suddenly, the four major forces joined forces and faced them, but they were still at a disadvantage.

"At this level, do you still want to unify the Lingwu Continent?"

"However, it is okay to use these people to train our cultivators in Lingwu Continent."

In the past eight months, Dan Palace, which was originally attached to Babel Tower, also chose to join Sifang City because of the former Dan Palace little princesses Lu Xianer and He Junfeng.

They had enough elixirs, and the alchemists treated the injured in time. After each battle, Sifang City did not suffer much loss.

On the contrary, the major forces in the Procuratorate that launched the attack almost became cannon fodder and suffered heavy losses.

Although the descending soul helped, the descending soul was completely useless in front of Xiao Changsheng.

The four major forces that joined forces saw that their opponents were too powerful and their own sides were constantly losing men. They wanted to retreat, but the will of the descending soul did not allow them to retreat.

They only want to use the power and intimidation of the descending soul to unify the Lingwu Continent and gain supreme power.

But he didn't expect that the Soul of the Gods had been using them to gather information, contain several major forces, and cause internal strife in the Lingwu Continent.

Their real purpose has always been to force Ye Ranyin to come out. Therefore, their focus was on the group of people who first went to the Donglong Empire and later to the Eastern Territory Holy Academy.

In that group of people, there were twenty-one divine souls and twenty-one saint souls, all of whom came prepared.

The disciples with low cultivation level in the Holy Academy were all transferred to the misty forest of the Donglong Empire for training.

Those left behind are all powerful Martial Emperors.

In fact, there were less than a hundred people.

Song Linglong even asked them to leave, but the deans of several major branches were unwilling to leave and wanted to advance and retreat with them.

When the twenty-one descending souls arrived, they saw that the Holy Courtyard seemed to be empty even after a quick glance, and their anger couldn't help rising.

But soon, they discovered the nearly a hundred Martial Emperors.

"Hmph, I thought you were just like those shrinking turtles from the Donglong Empire and escaped." You Shenshenghun sneered.

Song Linglong didn't pay attention to the other party's ridicule. After a flash of light flashed in her eyes, the Holy Courtyard's protective formation was instantly opened, and a transparent light shield instantly enveloped the Holy Courtyard.

They did not leave the Holy Courtyard, firstly because there was a sea of ​​books in the Holy Courtyard, and there were layers of space guarded by Duguhe under the sea of ​​books.

Secondly, because the Lingwu Continent is so big, they can't escape the first year of junior high school, but they can't escape the fifteenth year. Instead of avoiding the battle all the time, making them angry and crazy, and affecting innocent people, it is better to face it head-on and fight.

After all, it was just more than twenty descended souls.

Back then, there were more than a hundred of them in the Endless Sea.

Although they couldn't compare to Feng Jiuchen, they didn't have any chance of winning against more than twenty descending souls.

"Nine-level formation."

There is a formation master among the descending souls. The formation master has become a saint. Naturally, his eyesight is extraordinary. He can see the extraordinary nature of the holy courtyard's protective formation at a glance.

"This world should not be underestimated. Although the cultivation level is higher than that of the Martial Ancestor, he can build such a large formation. However, this large formation cannot stop us."

One of the divine souls floated out, and a stream of spiritual light descended from his hand, landing on different locations around the holy courtyard. At the same time, he confidently said to his companions: "I will break this formation."

Each and every one of them is a descended soul from the gods, a true saint-level powerhouse. They are not comparable to the hundred younger generations of the upper realm who came out of the heavenly monument.

Their methods and eyes are very vicious, and even if they encounter such a powerful formation, they are confident that they can break it.

Within the formation, there were nearly a hundred people left standing at different peaks of the Holy Courtyard.

Seeing that the formation began to slowly become transparent under the opponent's operation, the people in the Holy Court couldn't help but look at Song Linglong worriedly: "Mr. Song..."

Song Linglong's eyes were very calm, and her red lips under the veil even showed a slight smile: "It doesn't matter, let him break it." (End of Chapter)