Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1937 Ten Zhang Divine Soul Stone

boom!
Xiongzheng's body fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

With Xiongzheng's body as the center, the cracks spread out like a spider's web.

"Pfft..."

Xiongzheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.

"How is it possible? How could I be defeated by Shan Yao, a trash?!"

Xiong Zheng didn't want to believe it at all.

If it was defeated by Yanchen or Manshu, it would be understandable.

However, Xiongzheng felt unacceptable in his heart if he lost to a trash.

The truth is, the Shan Yao that Xiongzheng knew had already gone to hell.

"I said a long time ago, don't be used as a gun. You still don't believe me, but you just stretched out your face and let me hit you." Jiang Mo said lightly, his tone was full of arrogance and domineering.

"This……"

After seeing this scene, Yan Chen and Man Shu were also taken aback for a moment.

Before they came, Xiong Zheng lost to Shan Yao, and it was so fast!
But soon Yan Chen recovered, he squinted his eyes, and said: "It seems that Shan Yao is not as useless as we imagined."

"Perhaps, he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He is extremely powerful, but he pretends to be a playboy, trying to make us relax our vigilance."

If Jiang Mo knew what Yan Chen was thinking, he would definitely laugh.

Because, Shan Yao is still a dude, but it is a pity that the Shan Yao they saw in front of them is a real emperor and strongman!
"Are you thinking too much? I think it's because the idiot Xiongzheng is too careless that Shan Yao has an opportunity to take advantage of."

"Based on what I know about Shan Yao, he is simply a waste with no ambitions, and he is definitely not your opponent." Man Shu shook her head and said.

Just when Yan Chen was about to say something, the ground under their feet suddenly trembled, and cracks spread.

Immediately afterwards, Xiongzheng's body was directly engulfed by a crack, and then spread out of the mimicry tomb.

"damn it!"

After being reported out of the mimicry tomb, Xiongzheng spat out a mouthful of blood heavily, looking very annoyed.

The other powerhouses around were naturally surprised when they saw what had just happened.

Because no one expected that Xiongzheng, who was not much different in strength, could not even catch a move from 'Shan Yao'.

"The next thing is the test of the spirit load. I don't know who among the three of them can persevere until the end." The patriarch of the ghost clan said while stroking his beard.

These four young powerhouses are all outstanding among the ghost clan. If not, they would not have had the opportunity to enter the mimicry tomb to run for election.

When the voice of the ghost clan patriarch fell, the environment Jiang Mo and the others faced suddenly changed.

Boulders smashed down one after another.

Those boulders, the smallest ones are five or six feet long, and the larger ones are more than ten feet long!

"This should be the Shenhun Pass!" After seeing this scene, Yan Chen secretly thought, and became vigilant in his heart.

At this moment, the voice of the ghost clan patriarch also came in.

"Use all your strength to resist the oppression of the soul stone. The heavier the soul stone you resist, the greater the chance of passing the test!"

After hearing this, the expressions of Yan Chen and Man Shu couldn't help changing slightly.

They have all heard the name of the soul stone, which is something specially refined to restrain the soul.

If it is an ordinary boulder, with their strength, they can easily lift it.

Let alone a boulder, even if it is a mountain, with their half-step Great Emperor's cultivation base, it is not difficult to move it.

It's a pity that this soul stone has a great suppression on the soul.

If you look carefully, you can see fine lines on the top of the soul stone, outlined like complex inscription lines.

"Manshu, try the small soul stone first, slowly estimate your own strength, and then try the larger soul stone." Yan Chen reminded.

This method was also learned from a strong man who had participated in the election.

"Okay." Manshu nodded, not daring to neglect.

Because once it fails, it means the result of being out.

She couldn't bear this result either.

"rise!"

Yan Chen rushed out and first lifted a soul stone of about three feet. His arms trembled slightly, because the weight of this soul stone was all oppressing his soul.

Seeing this, Manshu chose a soul stone about two feet long.

The two of them slowly lifted up the soul stone, and at the same time, Man Shu looked at Jiang Mo.

"Shan Yao is a guy who is ignorant and ignorant on weekdays. He will definitely not be able to pass this heavy test of spirit and soul!" Man Shu said lightly, "As long as I persevere to the end, I may win!"

Just when Manshu said this, Jiang Mo found a soul stone about ten feet away.

When Yan Chen and Man Shu saw that Jiang Mo tried to lift the ten-foot-sized Soul Stone, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"This guy, I really don't know how to write dead!" Manshu said in shock.

You know, even Yan Chen only dared to start with the soul stone of three feet.

And Jiang Mo wanted to lift the ten-foot Soul Stone at once. This span was too big, so they were shocked.

"What's wrong with Shan Yao? Could it be that he has lost his mind? The ten-foot soul stone may crush his soul in one fell swoop!"

"Maybe, Shan Yao just wants to challenge his limits? You don't understand at all!"

"It's not a question of understanding or not, but that he has gone beyond the normal range in doing so."

There were discussions all around.

At this time, the patriarch of the ghost clan and some elders also narrowed their eyes.

I feel that Shan Yao's approach is indeed a bit unbelievable.

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know that his actions had attracted so much attention.

In fact, he suppressed his own strength by choosing the ten-foot soul stone, fearing that it would attract too many eyes.

With his Yaori-level divine power of the Emperor Realm, he can lift a soul stone even if it is a hundred feet, let alone a ten-foot stone.

It's a pity that there is no one-hundred-foot soul stone in this mimic tomb.

After all, it would take a very tedious process to make the Soul Stone.

"Get up!"

Jiang Mo shouted in a deep voice, deliberately pretending to be struggling, if he acted too easily, he would be easily seen through.

With his 'effort', the ten-foot soul stone began to be slowly lifted up.

"This guy, how is it possible?"

"How on earth did he do it?"

"I never expected that Shanyao actually lifted the ten-foot-high soul stone!"

At this moment, not only the powerhouses such as Man Shu and Yan Chen, but also the patriarch of the ghost clan and those elders were all taken aback...

(End of this chapter)