Soul Palace No. 1 Player

Chapter 978 That’s all
Do you still fight?
And a spanking!

Even the ultimate move of "Heaven-Devouring Cangming Palm" couldn't do anything to Yang Shan.

Ling Fu's Dao Hen power is now exhausted, but thunder is still rumbling in the sky.

It was obvious that there was still a lot of Yang Shan's Daohen power left.

A killer move is difficult to activate and consumes a lot of energy. Once it is used, you must ensure victory.

"Dark Water Heavenly Silk Art" is to ensure that "Heaven-Devouring Cangming Palm" can hit the target stably!

Ling Fu thought that his control over timing was almost perfect, and he couldn't understand why Yang Shan was unharmed!
Space overlay?

Not to mention that Ling Fu did not sense any spatial fluctuations. Even if there really was a spatial overlay, the area where Yang Shan was just now, the space within a radius of ten miles was covered by the power of "Heaven-Devouring Cangming Palm". The space was shattered, and the space opened up by the spatial overlay had long been crushed!
If it really is a space superposition, Yang Shan will not only have to suffer the pressure of space collapse, but the energy of "Heaven-Devouring Cangming Palm" can also attack Yang Shan through countless space cracks.

Can Yang Shan still be unscathed like he is now?

Ling Fu's chest rose and fell for a while before he suppressed his emotions. He tried to be calm and asked:

"Can you tell me why you are unharmed?"

"This!"

Yang Shan said calmly: "No!"

Spiritual Gift: "."

hold onto!
hold onto!
Even if I was so angry that I vomited blood, I couldn't vomit in such a place where everyone was watching.

Hurry! Hurry and find a place where no one is!

"you are vicious!"

The spiritual gift activates the mark between the eyebrows, which will be automatically formed after entering the Tianwu arena space.

Activation means admitting defeat.

Watching the spiritual power disappear before his eyes, Yang Shan sighed and looked up at the sky.

The calamity clouds in the sky, without the support of the power of Dao Mark, began to dissipate gradually.

Apart from this, there was no other movement.

"Ugh"

Yang Shan felt a little regretful. He didn't expect that after such a fierce battle, he couldn't even trigger the worst second-class opportunity!

But when he thought that the spiritual gift had not triggered the opportunity, Yang Shan guessed that this "Tianwu opportunity" would most likely require "accumulation".

Perhaps the will of the Tianwu Space felt that he still had room for improvement, so more battles were needed.

Thinking of this, Yang Shan felt relieved.

After activating the mark, Yang Shan appeared outside the ring.

At first glance, Yang Shan saw Xiao Xun'er.

It's been a long time since I last saw you, Xiao Xun'er is still as beautiful as ever!

Perhaps because she had broken through into the realm of Dou Sheng and her bloodline had been stimulated to perfection, Xiao Xun'er's temperament seemed to be even more "immortal" than before.

Xiao Xun'er held up the peeled grapes and smiled sweetly:

"Congratulations, junior!"

At this moment, all the new generations of the eight ancient clans present fixed their eyes on Xiao Xun'er and Yang Shan.

The grape in Xiao Xun'er's hand had been peeled to the point where only a little skin was left. Xiao Xun'er carefully held the skin with two fingers of her right hand.
No!

Will Xiao Xun'er's hands get dirty?

Do you need to leave a little skin to separate them?

Is it necessary to be so detailed when handing over a grape?

Divine bloodline, and such a gentle side?
杨善
Damn, this bitch deserves to die!

Xiao Xun'er seemed to have ignored the people around her. There was only Yang Shan in her eyes, and her watery eyes were sparkling with joy and eagerness.

Forget it, since I am destined to be targeted, why should I worry about these things?

Yang Shan smiled, then lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit the grape.

Xiao Xun'er squeezed the grape and put the whole grape into Yang Shan's mouth.

At this moment, the place where hundreds of people gathered was so quiet that it seemed as if the only sound was the sound of glass breaking.

I don’t know how many people’s hearts are being broken!

The whites of Ling Fu's eyes were full of bloodshot, as if his pupils had been dyed blood red.

The qi and blood attack the heart, and the throat feels sweet!
Just before this, Yang Shan was so angry that he vomited blood, and his spiritual talent was suppressed.

But this time, he didn't hold it back!

puff!
The geniuses of the spirit race surrounding Ling Fu were terrified!
"Young patriarch!"

"Young Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

Lingxuan was even more panicked while holding Lingfu:
"Brother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Ling Fu smiled sadly: "No, nothing, I just got hurt in the fight, just need a rest, just need a rest."

I thought it was handing over grapes.

I didn’t expect to feed the grapes with my own hands!
Shouldn't divine bloodline seal the heart and lock away love?
Where did the seal go?
I originally thought that this time he came to fight for the right to propose marriage.

I didn’t expect to lose so completely!
Ever since Xiao Xun'er came out, has her eyes never left Yang Shan?
Turtle Grassland
Damn it! Damn it!
Ling Fu was so angry that his large intestine was cramping. He used the last bit of his rationality to lower his voice:
"Lingxuan, help me to rest."

"Oh, okay, brother, be careful."

The new generation of the Eldar are gone.

But those who stayed behind were still watching Yang Shan and Xiao Xun'er.

The senior sister was still the same as before. In this situation, she said nothing and just looked at him.

Just let him speak clearly!
"Lei Che, Gu Zhen, please do whatever you want. Senior Sister just arrived and is not familiar with the road yet. I will show her around first!"

Gu Zhen was at a loss: "No! Deputy Pavilion Master, you haven't even been to the city yourself, you bring the young lady."

"Oh, are you a pig?"

Gu Yan performed the key-twisting technique on Gu Zhen's waist and said for Gu Zhen:
"Pavilion Master, Deputy Pavilion Master, please take your time to look around. Gu Zhen and I are here!"

Reacher coughed:
"Three, two, one, shout!"

After saying that, Lei Che bowed his head and clasped his fists.

The three younger brothers behind him also imitated Lei Che.

The four heroes of Thunder Clan said in unison:

"Young Pavilion Master, take care! Young Pavilion Master's wife, take care!"

Xiao Xun'er trembled all over, her lips slightly opened, but she didn't know what to say.

Forget it, since my junior classmates dare to come to the appointment, why should I worry about these things?
At this time, in another space overlap, Lei Ying, the leader of the Thunder Clan, showed no demeanor of a top warrior in the Douqi Continent. He slammed the table and shouted loudly:

"Give me money! Give me money! I told you Yang Shan is a good guy, right?"

This space overlap is extraordinary. It is a gathering of the clan leaders of the eight ancient clans who used their clones to gather together.

Gu Yuan said helplessly:
"Lei Ying, why are you yelling so loudly? It's not you who's betting on this fight."

Lei Ying: "Isn't Yang Shan considered a member of my Lei Clan? Can't you give me half of what you win?"

Gu Yuan: "Yang Shan is the son-in-law of my Gu Clan. When did he become a member of your Lei Clan?"

Lei Ying: "Are you kidding? When Yang Shan was the young master of Fenglei Pavilion, your ancient clan didn't even know where it was!"

Gu Yuan took a sip of tea and said casually:

"Lei Ying, think about why Yang Shan calls my daughter "senior sister"? They knew each other at Canaan College!"

Lei Ying crossed his hands in front of his chest, and his exploding chest muscles were enough to make most women burst into tears:

"Gu Yuan, think about who opened Canaan College!"

Gu Yuan shook his head:

"Forget it. I can't argue with you. I'll give you half, okay?"

After the two of them finished their discussion, they looked at the Ling tribe leader Ling Zhou in tacit understanding.

"Give it to me, am I going to default on my debt?"

Ling Zhou's mood right now is not much better than Ling Fu's.

In the previous battle, Ling Zhou had thought that it would be a fierce battle.

Yang Shan has been the number one prodigy in Zhongzhou for such a long time, his intelligence is already qualified enough to be presented in front of the leader of the Spirit Clan.

Ling Zhou is very clear about Ling Fu's abilities, but in every major trend, anyone who can firmly establish himself as the number one genius in Zhongzhou, as long as he does not die young, will inevitably become one of the strongest people in the world!

Therefore, Ling Zhou believes that this will be a tough battle for Ling Fu!
It doesn't matter if you lose.

When he was young, he was beaten badly every time he fought with Xiao Xuan. Hasn't he broken through to the Nine-Star Douluo now?

Ling Zhou couldn't help but turn his gaze to Xiao Xuan who was sitting in the first seat.

As the strongest human being in the world today, Xiao Xuan overwhelms the patriarchs of the other seven ancient tribes.

Not to mention these early Nine-Star Douluo Saints, even Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi, two late Nine-Star Douluo Saints, were half a head shorter than Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan: "Ling Zhou, don't look at me. The rules of the event are that whoever's young people compete can place the bet. You can't possibly want me to pay for you, right?"

Ling Zhou smiled:
"No, no, no, Brother Xiao Xuan, you are wrong. I was just thinking that your kid beat up all the young clan leaders of other clans for the flower of the ancient clan! Now Yang Shan shows up."

Xiao Xuan's expression did not change at all:

"Leave the younger generation's affairs to them. Don't you know the nature of the divine bloodline?"

Xiao Xuan turned his gaze to the scholar in white who was drinking tea at the back:
"Hun Tianyang, what do you think?"

"I've changed my name for so many years, can't you change your name?"

Emperor Hun Tian put down the tea, leaned back in his chair, and said with a faint smile:

"Your youngsters all want to pursue Gu Xun'er, but my boy has no such interest."

Yao Dan, the head of the Yao clan, sneered:
"Why don't you continue hiding?"

Emperor Hun Tian: "I have hidden it for long enough. I have to fight for the inheritance of the ancient emperor Tianwu!"

Yao Dan did not give Emperor Hun Tian a good look.

The Medicine Clan suffered a lot because of what the Soul Clan did five thousand years ago!
The Medicine Clan is a Dou Di race that started out by refining medicine. Like the Soul Clan, their bloodline is born with extraordinary soul potential.

This also made the Soul Clan particularly fond of targeting people from the Medicine Clan.

The soul of a member of the Medicine Clan is equivalent to at least ten people of the same realm!

One point of effort, ten points of gain!
Therefore, even until now, the Medicine Clan has never had any trade dealings with the Soul Clan regarding ninth-grade elixirs.

Yao Dan sneered:

"I thought your Soul Clan's bloodline was going to be cut off! A one-star Dou Sheng in the early stage, but with a soul in the late Heaven Realm. How many lives did your Soul Clan give to that kid called Hun Yu?"

The smile on Emperor Hun Tian's face was as bright as a spring breeze:

"Yaodan, the debt owed by my Soul Clan has long been repaid. Don't keep bringing up the past. In Zhongzhou, the Soul Palace has stopped killing people indiscriminately."

Having said that, the curve of Emperor Hun Tian's mouth slightly moved downwards.

But just this slight change in expression made Yaodan feel tremendous pressure.

"Yaodan, the Soul Palace is only doing some assassin business now, is it really a hindrance to your Yao Clan?"

Emperor Hun Tian put down the teacup in his hand and said casually:

"If you find it annoying, why not let the young people of your Medicine Clan go to the Soul Palace and give it a try, just like the Xiao Clan did a few times before! But let me say this in advance, life and death are up to fate!"

(End of this chapter)