Soul Palace No. 1 Player

Chapter 867 A freeloader
The complex taste in his mouth made Yao Xingji almost dizzy.

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earth!
earth!
He is so famous that he actually
[Ding! Players, please note that you generously invited Yao Xingji to eat dirt. Yao Xingji couldn't refuse the kindness and took three small bites, but found the dirt unpalatable, so he became extremely resentful towards you. Yao Xingji's favorability -30.]

[Players please note that Yao Xingji's favorability has been converted into hatred. The current hatred level is 40! ]

This Yao Xingji really has a weird temper.

AI Nuwa said that she invited us to dinner, but the meal was not tasty, so Yang Shan does have some responsibility.

But is it necessary to be so angry?
There is no pattern at all.

Just as Yang Shang was about to teach Yao Xingji a lesson about his bad temper, Yao Ling, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li teamed up to attack him!
But at the same time, Lei Zun and Lei Che, who performed "Three Thousand Thunders", rushed to the rescue at the fastest speed.

The Thunder Master blocked Xiao Ding, but Xiao Li.
Looking at Lei Che who had locked his spear with both hands, Xiao Li almost laughed out of anger:
"Reicher, don't you know your own weight?"

Reacher laughed:

"What's the matter? You, Xiao Li, are a Seven-Star Dou Zun, and I, Lei Che, am also a Seven-Star Dou Zun. Why can't I stop you?"

Xiao Li was furious.

Among the geniuses of the eight ancient clans, the only one who is qualified to be his opponent must be at least at the level of Lei Yang.

This Lei Che doesn't even have the wonders of heaven and earth.

He only has the cultivation of a Seven-Star Dou Zun.

"I don't know whether to praise you for your courage or laugh at you for being ignorant of the immensity of the world!"

Reacher cursed:
"You know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is? Disciples of Fenglei Pavilion, listen to my order, kill! Kill! Whoever kills more will get double the contribution from me!"

After saying that, Lei Che did not forget to remind:
"Remember what the young master said, that is, if you kill me, don't kill me! If you kill me, don't kill me!"

The players of Fenglei Pavilion could no longer hold back.

What Xiao Meng, what Yaoshen Valley.

They have Yang Zhenjun in Fenglei Pavilion!
Afraid of hanging!
Yang Shan thought that his actual combat capability should be at the same level as Huo Zhi.

Above them are Xiao Xun'er and Zi Yan, who have rapidly growing divine bloodlines, as well as the young patriarchs of the eight ancient clans.

But the players of Fenglei Pavilion have firmly believed that Yang Shan is already a strong man of the same level as Xiao Xun'er and Zi Yan!
As for that Creation Cave Heritage Trial Tower, Xiao Xun'er passed the seventh floor in two and a half minutes.

But that was an illusion, not something done by Yang Shen himself.

Besides, Yang Shen is now an eight-star Dou Zun, even more powerful than in the inheritance trial tower.

Look at that medicine spirit.

The drug clan has the innate advantage of taking drugs, so what?
Nine-Star Dou Zun, is that awesome?

Aren’t you still being suppressed by our God Yang?
With the lead of the server's number one boss, this is a great time to brush up your points!
Xiao Ding and Xiao Li were stopped, while the other three geniuses of the Medicine Clan were besieged by the players of the Fenglei Pavilion.

The players of Xiao Meng and Yaoshen Valley also rushed to take action.

The chaos has already begun.

The number of players from Xiao Meng and Yaoshen Valley has a considerable advantage.

After all, only a part of the players from Fenglei Pavilion came, and there was still a large force fighting with the tens of thousands of people led by Xiao Kuang.

"Three Thousand Thunder Illusions, open!"

"Three Thousand Thunder Illusions, open!"

"Open, open, open!"

As one Dou Zun player after another released their Thunder Phantom Body, for a moment, the number of people in Fenglei Pavilion was equal to that of the players from Xiao Meng and Yaoshen Valley!
"This damn Fenglei Pavilion's Thunder Illusion Body is so hard to deal with!"

"Fuck, even the clone can use "Three Thousand Thunders", it turns out that Fenglei Pavilion is the most promising among the four pavilions!"

"Damn, I kind of regret joining the Xiao Alliance now."

"Then surrender?"

"Throw a bunch of money! I came to Xiao League to make achievements. If I go to Fenglei Pavilion, I can only be a slacker. Do you understand? I am here to help someone in need? From now on, I will be the elder of Xiao League. Kill, kill, kill!"

Soldiers faced off against soldiers, generals faced off against generals, and in the end, the only one who could support Yao Xingji was Yao Ling.

In terms of level alone, Yao Ling is superior to other geniuses who are not young clan leaders.

Nine-star Dou Zun.

Drug addicts are indeed convenient.

But Yao Ling’s biggest flaw at the moment is that she doesn’t have any strange fire.

In terms of realm, Yao Ling has a 10% suppression, but her fire-attributed Dou Qi can only retain % of its power at most in front of Yang Shan's Sea Heart Flame.

Although most of Yang Shan’s fighting skills are thunder attribute enhancements.

But Yang Shan didn't mind spending a little more fighting spirit to generate additional Sea Heart Flame for suppression.

Yao Ling, who had little practical experience, fell into a disadvantage almost as soon as the fight started.

Of course, Yao Ling is not without achievements.

At least Yang Shan was delayed, allowing Yao Xingji to crawl out of the soil.

"Yang! Shan!"

Yao Xingji was spewing dirt from his mouth. The Turtle Spirit Earth Fire sensed the anger of its master and instantly spread to a radius of hundreds of feet.

The sea heart flame clashed with the turtle spirit earth fire, so that the medicine spirit was no longer suppressed by the sea heart flame.

Yao Ling immediately began to form hand seals with his hands.

But Yang Shan had been keeping an eye on Yao Ling, so how could he let her succeed?

The chaotic thundering sword aura made it impossible for Yao Ling to complete the seal!
Yao Ling discovered that his protective energy seemed particularly fragile in front of Yang Shan's sword energy. After just a few breaths, the protective energy became much dimmer.

Yao Ling noticed the knife in Yang Shan's hand. It gave off a unique pressure.
"Sacred artifact? You actually have a sacred artifact?"

Yao Ling's eyes turned red.

A holy weapon, apart from the innate holy weapon that the Dou Sheng strongman created by spending many precious materials and nurturing for several years, can only be created by a ninth-grade weapon refiner.

The preciousness of the holy vessel can be seen from this.

Even the Medicine Clan only equipped the Medicine Spirit with two quasi-sacred artifacts.

In order to be granted a true holy weapon, the medicine spirit must at least reach the peak of the seventh level of Dou Zun, or even a half-saint!
But now, the shining holy weapon is right in front of Yao Ling.

"How did he get the holy weapon?"

Yao Ling figured out the whole story in an instant, and his originally cold face was filled with jealousy:

"Gu Xun'er is so good to you!"

Yang Shan was indignant.

Although the senior sister was indeed very kind to him, he obtained [Yan Luo] through his own strength, so why did Yao Ling treat him as if he was a gigolo?
Even if he ate it, [Yan Luo] was just eating Zi Yan's food!

Of course, this is just a joke.

Yang Shan is a real man who stands tall and proud. How could he possibly be a gigolo?
In order to prove himself, Yang Shan decided to teach Yao Ling a lesson.

Yao Ling is hailed by the Yao Clan as the genius with the greatest potential to reach the Emperor Realm of Soul.

Then it would be reasonable to capture Yao Ling alive and ask the Yao clan to pay a ninth-grade elixir as ransom, right?

Yao Xingji, who has regained his strength, has already arrived:
"Yang Shan will die, soul handprint method!"

The pure soul energy turned into a white palm force, wrapped in turtle spirit earth fire, and attacked Yang Shan.

Yang Shan was enjoying chopping wood so much that he had no time to pay attention to Yao Xingji.
As his soul power was mobilized, the sea heart flame covered his left hand. Without even turning his head, he waved his hand backwards and dispersed the soul palm force that Yao Xingji had displayed.

Yao Xingji: “.”

He was really angry. Yao Xingji didn't expect that his soul technique would be shattered by Yang Shan like slapping a mosquito.

Feeling the fear from the deepest part of his soul, Yao Xing was extremely shocked and furious:
"Heaven, Heavenly Soul? When did you break into the Heavenly Soul?"

How could Yao Xingji not know the difficulty of soul cultivation?
To break through from the spiritual realm to the heavenly realm, one must compress and condense one's soul time and again, just like the nine transformations to become a saint.

The Medicine Clan has a unique method of soul cultivation, which can allow one to reach the great perfection of the spiritual realm and reach the heavenly realm, but the time required can easily be hundreds or thousands of years.

If there is no method, even if you achieve spiritual perfection, you may never reach the heavenly realm in this lifetime.

Unless someone is born with a soul mutation like Yao Ling, or some kind of natural treasure.
"How many good things did Xiao Xun'er give you? Huh?"

Jealousy can change a person beyond recognition. Yao Xingji completely ignored the consumption of fighting spirit and used all kinds of fighting skills wildly with the blessing of Turtle Spirit Earth Fire.

Yang Shan felt that it was necessary to be ruthless to these two, otherwise he would never be able to get rid of the label of "freeloader"!
Yang Shan’s mind moved, and Lei’s phantom body reappeared.

And the first thing he did was to use the "True Art of Prisoning the Soul".

If this fighting skill is used to restrict medicinal spirits with heavenly souls, it might not be enough.

But it is more than enough to restrict Yao Xingji.

Yao Xingji, who was originally going crazy, realized that he seemed to be in danger when he saw the chains coming.

The car hit the wall and I knew I had to turn.

If the stock goes up, I buy it.

When snot falls into your mouth, you know you need to shake it off.
There is always a price to pay for being late to realize things.

"Yao Xingji is a piece of trash."

Looking at Yao Xingji who was tied up obediently, Yao Ling cursed in his heart.

But Yang Shan did not give the medicine spirit much time to react.

Hundreds of residual spirits appeared behind Yang Shan.

"A Hundred Howls of Remaining Spirits" has been covered by "A Thousand Demons Howling to the Sky".

However, because the condensation of "residual soul" is the basis of "demon soul", using residual soul can also bring out some of the effects of "Ten Thousand Demons Howling at the Sky".

Yao Ling recognized Yang Shan's sonic fighting skills and quickly used his soul power to form a protective shield.

Unfortunately, Yang Shan did not have enough time to practice, and the power of "Ten Thousand Demons Howling at the Sky" was seriously insufficient.

In terms of direct killing damage, it is not even as good as the original "A Hundred Howls of Remnant Spirits".

Of course, if you only need to mobilize a hundred residual spirits, the consumption is naturally not that terrible, and it only takes 5 seconds to mobilize!
This weakened version of "A Hundred Howls of Remnant Spirits" didn't even have any effect on the medicine spirit.

This made Yao Ling sneer:

"You are far from being able to show off your soul skills in front of me, Yang Shan!"

As soon as Yao Ling finished speaking, his expression changed. He quickly turned around and blocked Lei Huanshen's knife with both hands.

But once Yang Shan's attack officially begins, he won't give Yao Ling any chance.

Before Yao Ling even had time to catch his breath, he felt his crown being pressed down.

Before this, Yao Ling didn’t understand why Yao Xingji was like a malnourished kid in front of Yang Shan and was easily pressed into the ground.

Now that it was her turn, she finally understood.

Yang Shan’s exaggerated strength made Yao Ling think that he was fighting with Jiufeng, the young patriarch of Tian Yao Huang!

The moment Yang Shan suddenly exerted his strength, Yao Ling actually heard a dragon's roar!
She tried to struggle, but it was no use.

Yang Shan pressed her head hard into the ground, creating a huge hole with a diameter of 200 meters!
This scene made Lin Maokai, who was fighting with the players from Fenglei Pavilion in the back, swallow his saliva subconsciously:
"Oh my god, I won so quickly?"

(End of this chapter)