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Chapter 391: Nine Holy Soldiers! [Happy New Year's Eve! ]

For other people, it is extremely difficult to see the method of the person who set up the formation from a magic array, unless the person who set up the formation is extremely familiar to you, or your observation ability is beyond imagination.

And it just so happens that the old man in gray robe has both of these points.

When the space formation covered by the maze inside the weapon refining valley in the Warcraft Mountain Range was activated, the gray-robed old man instantly saw the operation trajectory of the entire space formation, and from the pattern of the operation trajectory, he saw the true identity of the person who set up the formation.

This also applies to Jiang Lin. Compared with other refiners, Jiang Lin's refinement lines tend to be stacked geometric shapes. Even when drawing some specific Dou Qi patterns, Jiang Lin's final pattern will have a strong geometric style. And this geometric style is unique in the entire Dou Qi Continent.

"." In the center of the Emperor Spirit Formation, the woman with dry white hair looked up expressionlessly. A tiny ripple flashed in her pale blue dead eyes. She looked indifferently at the gray-robed old man in front of her without saying a word.

Inside the Emperor Spirit Formation, the gray-robed old man silently looked at the white-haired woman who was restrained by chains covered with mysterious runes all over her body. Looking at the emptiness and death in the other person's eyes, a ripple finally appeared in the depths of his dead eyes.

"Alas," the gray-robed old man sighed softly, slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, raised his hand and distorted the surrounding space, forming a thin film of space that covered the two of them.

At this moment, the sudden change in space instantly caused countless spiritual senses in the void to scan through, and countless cold gazes emerged from the void and fell on the gray-robed old man.

"I know you can all hear it, so I won't keep you in suspense." The gray-robed old man didn't show the slightest surprise at the sight of the Dou Sheng from the void in the spirit world. Or rather, in his opinion, this was what he wanted.

"The core of the Imperial Array Plan is the Nine Sacred Artifacts. We, the Spiritual Race, have spent tens of thousands of years accumulating the knowledge and finally completed the collection of the Nine Sacred Artifacts at the last moment."

In the original plan of the Eldar, it was already a great fortune to possess eight holy artifacts. The appearance of the ninth holy artifact was an unexpected surprise for the Eldar.

Spiritual energy was rising, and all parts of the spiritual world seemed to be filled with the aura of immortals. Eight beams of light shot up into the sky, directly illuminating the entire spiritual world. The terrifying pressure emanating from the light beams was enough to make all the Soul Clan Fighting Saints outside the spiritual world feel a fatal threat!
“That is the spirit race’s most core creation, the humanoid sacred weapon!” Outside the spirit world, the Soul Clan’s patriarch, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​who had just finished his retreat, stared deeply at the eight beams of light shining in the spirit world, and a hint of deep fear actually rose between his brows.

Because in the eight colorful light pillars that penetrated the sky and earth in the spiritual world, there were eight dark shadows looming, and the aura of each dark shadow was not much weaker than that of Emperor Hun Tian!

Although the individual aura of the Spiritual Clan's Saint Soldiers could not be compared with the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng of the Soul Emperor, the Spiritual Clan's eight perfectly refined Saint Soldiers, each of them had the realm of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng! Moreover! They were also top-level ninth-level Saint Weapons! Even if the Soul Emperor could defeat a single Saint Soldiers, he could not destroy any Saint Soldiers!

"If you and I join forces, can we defeat them?" In the void behind Emperor Hun Tian, ​​a wisp of empty flame slowly leaped and landed on Emperor Hun Tian's shoulder.

"You can go and have a try. I believe they will be happy to receive the spiritual charm of a complete strange fire." Emperor Hun Tian looked at the eight pillars of light reaching into the sky inside the spiritual world and said indifferently.

"Hehe." The flame of nothingness jumped slightly, and he smiled lightly, and no longer mentioned the matter.

All the saint sons of the imperial clan were trained as nine-star Dousheng. Only these freaks of the spirit clan would refine their saint sons as holy soldiers.

At the beginning, many people laughed at the Eldar for sacrificing their own strength. When the Eldar had two holy soldiers, other forces began to accuse the Eldar of such inhumane behavior.

When the number of holy soldiers reached three, other forces denounced the spirit race as the biggest destabilizing factor threatening peace in the Douqi Continent.

When the number of Holy Soldiers reached four, the Eldar announced the restrictions on the use of Holy Soldiers, and all races praised the Eldar as the most important force in maintaining the world.
When the number of holy soldiers reached... all races had become numb.

If the holy soldiers of the spirit race did not have to rely on the magic array of the spirit world to be driven, other forces would have already begun to lie low.

After countless generations of hard work, the spirit race finally built the spirit world into the most solid super fortress in the Douqi Continent!
"Many people think that the spirit race is very ambitious. This is very true. The spirit race's ambition is really big." Emperor Hun Tian said with deep eyes: "It's just that their ambition is not on the same level as ours."

"If we just want to be the biggest fish in the pond, then they just want to jump out of this pond completely. To do this, they are willing to gamble all the hard work of the entire clan for tens of millions of years." Emperor Hun Tian's tone was full of inexplicable sigh.

He knew that once the Spirit Clan's imperial formation was deployed, there would be a scene of devastating suffering.

But
"Pass the order down, no one is allowed to reveal any news about the spirit race!" Emperor Hun Tian's mind moved, and the terrifying soul voice echoed directly in the minds of all the powerful soul race members around him.

Just when the other Soul Clan warriors were puzzled, Emperor Hun Tian slowly explained: "They are a group of Taoist priests. Since they are so determined, then the infamy of slaughtering all souls will be borne by our Soul Clan."

"Let the outside world only know that the Spirit Clan, like the other clans, is only a part of the sins committed by the Soul Clan."

The voice of Emperor Hun Tian echoed in the minds of all the powerful Soul Clan members present. After hearing it, the powerful Soul Clan members were silent, but in the end they all nodded silently in agreement.

Since then, the Soul Clan began to delete all information about the Spirit Clan, and it was not until decades later, when someone accidentally discovered the 'fake spirit world', that they first learned about the Spirit Clan. Of course, this is all a story for later.

At this moment, inside the spirit world, in the eight pillars of light that reached the sky, eight indifferent figures each held a piece of a broken fragment of mysterious power in their hands. They raised their heads mechanically, and their empty and cold gazes penetrated the space and shone directly at another place, the 'Ninth Formation Eye', the area codenamed [Jiuta] where it was located.

The space barrier of the gray-robed old man cannot block the gaze of the spirit race's fighting saint, nor can it block the gaze of the eight holy soldiers who condense the power of the entire spirit world.

However, the old man in gray robe didn't care about these.

The old man in gray robe took out a broken ancient glazed tower from his arms and threw it to the white-haired woman in front of him.

(End of this chapter)