Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 169 Innate Spirit Wood
Rumble!
The stone wall was cut open by a powerful sword, and the whole thing collapsed.

The smoke cleared away, and there was a scene that made people gasp.

Behind the stone wall is a big pit, and the green fluorescence is like thousands of fireflies, scattered in the big pit.

It is not a gem, nor is it a luminous bug, but the phosphorous fire emitted by the bones after death, commonly known as will-o'-the-wisp.

The huge pothole in front of me turned out to be a mass grave!

Inside are densely packed bones like dead trees and vines, as well as countless skulls.

This is the source of evil spirits!

"Ah! Is this hell?" Nie Xiaoqian was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she felt that everything in front of her was just like scenes in movies.

Even the three of Ying Yixiong couldn't help but gasp: "How could there be a mass grave in this deep mountain! Could it be that these people were killed by the Yin Lingzong for so many years?"

Chen Mo's eyes were like a torch, and everything in the mass grave could not escape his eyes. There were not only corpses in this pit, but also some decayed old rifles, some of which were equipped with rusty sharp bayonets.

"These people were not killed by Yin Lingzong, but an army!" Chen Mo said lightly.

The Young Sovereign sneered and said, "That's right, what is buried here is an army, it seems to be a battle-tested team back then. Only this kind of tenacious and unyielding predator can release so much evil spirit after death!"

Nie Xiaoqian showed a thoughtful look on her face, and said suddenly: "I seem to have just heard about this history. There was indeed a troop of more than 1 people active in Fenghua County, and the last troop suddenly lost contact. There are records That army should have gone to the front line and died heroically, but it turned out to be lost here!"

Chen Mo shook his head, and said lightly: "They didn't go to the front to die for their country, but were framed by their own people. Only when the wronged souls linger will they retain a strong evil spirit, which will not disperse for decades!"

Nie Xiaoqian instantly understood that this army probably died of internal fighting.

The Young Sovereign smiled contemptuously and said: "These stupid soldiers are useless when they are alive, but they fulfilled me when they died. It's a pity that too few died. If there are millions of soldiers dying here, my evil spirit will be strengthened." Skills can be cultivated to the highest level!"

The murderous intent in Chen Mo's eyes was strong, and a surge of anger came to his heart. Although he had already jumped out of the secular world, those soldiers who sacrificed their lives to resist the aggression were still strongly respected by him.

What's more, these heroic souls who defend their homes and the country will continue to respect them even if they become immortals one day!
"For disturbing the rest of these heroic souls, you, damn it!"

Chen Mo's face was cold, his voice was emotionless, and his eyes were gray and chaotic, like a god and demon descending into the world.

"Haha, boy, I admit that you have two skills, but here I am a god. With these continuous evil spirits provided, I am an invincible existence!"

The Young Sovereign took a deep breath, his body began to swell, and finally became a middle-aged man about 1.8 meters tall, with a sullen face.

Maybe this should be his true face.

Beside Chen Mo, Chen Songzi who wanted to save face shouted coldly: "Don't be crazy, I'll try you!"

"Open the mountain!"

Just now outside the cave, Chen Songzi was swept away by the big formation, and now he is going all out when he makes a move.

Bang!
Chen Songzi shot out in anger, and then used the Tianxuan three fists taught by Chen Mo, which was enough to sweep away the master of true energy.

The strength of this young suzerain is comparable to that of a martial artist's true energy master, Chen Songzi has the confidence to kill him with one punch!

The young master was smashed into the ground, and there was a big hole in the shape of a human being on the ground. Even a master would surely die.

"Hey hey, I said it before, you guys can't kill me, I'm a god here!"

Eerie laughter sounded from the ground, and the young master crawled out of the human-shaped pit covered in blood, and the wounds on his body slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old Daoist, your punch is not bad. It's a bit like that kid broke my chain of evil spirits. He taught you, right?" The young master looked at Chen Songzi and said with a sinister smile.

"It's a pity that although you are strong, how many times can you use the attack like just now? After all, your true energy will be exhausted, and I will not die here. When your true energy is exhausted, , that is when I crush your bones to ashes."

Chen Songzi said with a serious face: "Young master, he seems to be deliberately conserving his strength by not attacking. It will be dangerous when our true energy is exhausted! Why don't we leave for now and come to kill him when we think of a way!"

Chen Mo didn't speak, but looked at the young suzerain who was full of arrogance, and said lightly: "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Now I will let you know what a real cultivator is!"

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and a piece of jade pendant was suspended in the air.

Chen Mo pointed with his hand, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into it, urging the three-flavored real fire array arranged inside.

A tongue of fire emerged out of thin air, instantly igniting the young suzerain's whole body.

"Haha, my body has long been invulnerable to water and fire, so I still want to kill me with this kind of pediatric method? Dreaming..."

Before the young master finished speaking, he suddenly screamed in horror: "How is it possible? Why can this fire hurt me!"

The Young Sovereign rolled on the spot, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but it was not an ordinary flame, but a three-flavored real fire that would be like tarsal maggots once it was contaminated.

"Boy, what kind of fire is this? Why can't I put it out!" The young master kept rolling on the ground, like a human-shaped fireball.

"This is Sanwei Zhenhuo! The Monkey King was almost burned to death, let alone you." Chen Mo said calmly, expressionless.

"What bullshit and three tastes are really hot, they are all lies, do you think I am stupid?" the young suzerain roared angrily.

Chen Mo is not talking, the Sanwei Zhenhuo has already begun to burn the body of the young master.

The three-flavored real fire is actually the essence, qi, and spirit of the practitioner infiltrated into the ordinary fire. If there is no strong cultivation base to counteract, the young suzerain will be destroyed in a short time.

"Ah, it hurts so much! What kind of fire is this!" The young master roared and rolled on the ground crazily, but he couldn't put out the true fire of three flavors at all.

"Forgive me, spare me, I am willing to surrender!" The young master knelt down in the fire, kowtowed to Chen Mo and begged for mercy.

Chen Mo snorted coldly: "Even those warrior souls dare to disturb, how can I spare you!"

"I was wrong, Master, please spare me, I know I was wrong! Sovereign, Sovereign, save me!" The mournful voice of the young Sovereign echoed in the cave.

For a moment, the body was burned to ashes, and a transparent figure struggled to escape, but was quickly burned into nothingness by the contaminated flames.

Destroyed!

"This is the legendary destruction of body and spirit!"

Ying Yixiong and the three of them were heartbroken, and they respected Chen Mo like gods!
It was also the first time for Chen Songzi to see Chen Mo using this method, and he was so frightened that he fell silent.

Nie Xiaoqian even covered her mouth, forcing herself not to scream.

This method of burning a living person is really too tragic.

As the Young Sovereign disappeared, the Sanwei Zhenhuo was also extinguished, but at the place where the Young Sovereign was burnt to ashes, a dark piece of wood was left behind.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand to grab at the void, and the wood flew into his hand automatically.

Chen Mo's heart moved, and he said happily: "It's actually a piece of innate spirit wood! That guy must have devoured the innate spirit wood, so the body has a strong regenerative ability."

"Innate spirit wood is in this guy's hands. It's a waste of heaven and earth. Even in the world of immortality, innate spirit wood is rare. It is the material for refining top-level pills and magic weapons!"

(End of this chapter)