Jiuxiao Supreme

"What does he want to do!"
A bad feeling arose in the heart of the great elder, and he immediately rushed to the top of the city to look at Po Ling. The expression on his face became very nervous.
"Master, are you scared?"
Part of Po Ling's mind was always locked on the Great Elder. When he saw the Great Elder jumping out, he suddenly laughed proudly and said.
"Po Ling, are you?"
The great elder's expression became stern, and he stared at Po Ling closely, seeming to be a little scared.
"Haha, you guessed it!" Po Ling suddenly raised his head and laughed, his body swinging exaggeratedly in mid-air.
"Old guy, I will show you the true power of our Shura Elf clan now!"
He suddenly stopped moving, and his whole person became unusually calm, as if the wanton laughter just now had never happened at all.
"What on earth is he going to do? Pretend here?"
Seeing Po Ling's appearance, Tang Yan was the first to become dissatisfied.
"What a cold breath!"
Others didn't feel it yet, but Ling Feng clearly felt a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Shadow Entanglement Soul Devouring Art!"
Just when all eyes were looking at Po Ling, his face suddenly turned dark, and he stretched out his hands, which were also black.
Waves of dark aura emitted from his body, and there were gusts of dark wind emitting from these black auras, and there seemed to be some shrill shouts emanating from it.
"You really practiced this kind of skill, you are really crazy, crazy"
Seeing this scene, the great elder shouted out loud, his body trembling constantly.
"It's because you are too rotten," Po Ling's pupils turned dark, and his eyeballs disappeared. His eyes seemed to be like a hanging black hole.
"so beautiful!"
"Is that heaven?"
At this moment, the eyes of some Shura elves on the city wall became confused, and they even opened their arms and slowly walked towards the Soul Spirit.
"Don't look him in the eyes!"
The great elder was startled and quickly shouted out. A stream of green spiritual power spurted out from his body. This green spiritual power quickly enveloped these absent-minded elves.
"Ah, what's wrong with me!"
Some Shura elves had already reached the top of the wall. If they took another step forward, they would fall off the wall.
Seeing this scene, these Shura elves were frightened and jumped down from the city wall. They looked at the spirit in mid-air with some fear, but they never dared to look into his eyes again.
"My head hurts!"
Moisturized by the green spiritual power, many Shura elves began to touch their heads and said with some pain.
"It will be fine in a while. Don't look into his eyes!"
The great elder said solemnly again.
"What kind of practice is this!"
Unlike the Shura elves, the warriors didn't feel anything special. They just felt that their eyes seemed a little uncomfortable if they stared into the soul's eyes.
"This is my clan's forbidden skill, Shura Soul-Eating Technique!"
The great elder looked gloomy and said with some sadness, "This skill is only effective for the elves, especially my Shura elves."
"Our clan actually has such skills!"
After talking with the great elder, Bing Xin also had a general understanding of the relationship between the Shura elves and the elves.
In fact, in the final analysis, the Shura Elf clan is still a clan of elves, but in order to fight against powerful enemies, the good thoughts are separated, leaving only the malicious and fighting blood, and temporarily stimulate the fighting ability of the Elf clan.
However, this blood separation cannot last too long, otherwise the evil thoughts will be solidified and it will be more difficult to re-integrate with good thoughts.
In fact, after being trapped for so many years, the evil thoughts, or bellicosity, in the blood of the Shura elves in this world have become relatively stable, and it will definitely take a long time to reintegrate them.
But after Bing Xin found out, she didn't have too many worries. They had Ling Feng here, and tempering blood was his specialty. Asking Ling Feng to help when the time came would speed up the process.
"Yes, Her Royal Highness!"
The Great Elder bowed and saluted, "The interface my clan was on back then had many powerful races, so our elves also had some powerful forbidden skills, but these forbidden skills were too evil and might harm ourselves. Therefore, it is absolutely forbidden to practice unless it is necessary to exterminate the clan."
"I don't know what the effect of this Shura Soul-Eating Art is!"
Although he had probably guessed it in his mind, Black Dragon decided to confirm further.
"You'll see later!"
The great elder shook his head, watching the real people in the sky turn into black souls, his body trembling slightly.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
he said in a trembling voice.
At this time, the whole body of Po Ling, who had his hands open, had turned into jet black, and a layer of undead aura surged from his body. However, in addition to the undead aura, there was also an aura that made people feel irritated. Killing intent also surged in this world.
Black auras wrapped around the corpses of the underground Shura elves. Some strange auras were immediately sucked out of these corpses, and flowed into the souls' bodies along with the black auras.
"This is!"
Seeing this, the eyes of the people on the city wall tightened.
"He is sucking the life essence of the people!"
Seeing Po Ling's actions, the Shura elves on the city wall panicked, and there was panic in their eyes.
Shura elves are different from humans. They all have wood-type constitutions. Their lives have a strange connection with nature. This is called life essence in their name. In the eyes of humans, it is actually somewhat similar to souls. .
This spirit absorbed all the essence and fire of the Shura Elf that had just died. If it were a human, it would make the opponent's soul fly away.
Although things like reincarnation are illusory, monks still believe that their souls are stronger than ordinary people. Even if the body dies, the chance of reincarnation is still greater than ordinary people.
Even if there is not much relationship with the current self after reincarnation, it is still a kind of spiritual sustenance.
The behavior of Soul Spirit, no matter which race it is placed in, is naturally a heinous behavior.
"Don't panic!"
The black dragon's eyes tightened, and he could clearly feel that after this spirit absorbed the life essence of thousands of Shura Elf corpses on the ground, his aura had grown again.
"It feels so good!"
When the surrounding situation returned to calm, the black color on the surface of Po Ling's body slowly retreated.
With an intoxicated expression, he breathed deeply the surrounding atmosphere.
"Old guy, do you know how wonderful this feeling is!" Po Ling looked at the great elder with an evil smile on his face.
"Humph!"
The great elder snorted coldly and clenched his fists tightly.
"I knew you would be like this," Po Ling laughed loudly, "You old men have too rotten ideas, that's why the Shura elves are getting weaker and weaker, and even those who are so weak can bully us. "
"Po Ling, do you know what you will become like this?"
The great elder said sharply.
"Of course," Po Ling immediately laughed and said, "This is the road for us Shura elves to pass through the real Great Shura."
"Since you know this, you still practice this kind of technique!"
The great elder scolded angrily.
"I told you that you are too rotten," Po Ling opened his arms and said disdainfully, "In this world, strength has always been respected, and only the strong can survive. You think these ant-like cowards have nothing to live for? Does it make sense?”
He looked at the body that was slowly shrinking due to the essence being sucked out of him, and said mockingly.
"They are all living people, our tribesmen, and they have the same blood as ours!" the great elder shouted loudly.
"Forget it, old man," Po Ling waved his hand, obviously not wanting to say any more, "As long as I can control this world, we can multiply as many people as we want. There is nothing to be regretful about."
"What do you know," the Great Elder said through gritted teeth, "If you continue like this, your sanity will eventually disappear and you won't be able to do anything except bloodlust."
"So what? As long as we can get stronger and stronger, doesn't it matter what we do?"
When Po Ling heard this, not only did he not care, but he said very happily.
"I won't let you become that monster."
The great elder said extremely firmly.
"Teacher, after I discovered this technique in the altar, I didn't want to embarrass you anymore. If you are still so ignorant," Po Ling grabbed hard with his five fingers, with a murderous intent in his eyes, "I don't mind. Erase you."
"Everyone!"
Seeing that Po Ling was completely crazy and couldn't make him look back at all, the Great Elder's eyes became extremely firm and he turned his head to look at the Black Dragons.
"Elder, just say whatever you want."
Black Dragon's mind moved and he said calmly.
"I will definitely cooperate with you to kill this traitor, but I hope that after this battle, you will treat my people well!"
The great elder said word for word.
Looking at the great elder seriously, Heilong, Tang Yan and Bing Xin all looked at each other and nodded heavily.
"Don't worry, elder," Bing Xin said softly, "The Shura clan is also my clan, and I will definitely protect them."
When the great elder said this, he must have made up his mind to get rid of Po Ling even if he sacrificed himself. This decision must be very painful for him. After all, no matter what, he wanted to kill the child he had brought up since childhood.
He was determined to die, but the three people did not dissuade him, because the great elder had been severely injured. As he said, he was still alive now, but he only used some secret techniques. .
Once the effect of the secret technique is eliminated, his life will also end.
"Since His Highness the Palace Master has said so, I am relieved!"
The great elder breathed a sigh of relief.