Eternal Soul Ancestor

Chapter 300 The Xiang family is over
He killed three elders in the Lingzun realm with a single gesture.

The other elders were sweating down their backs.

Fortunately, there was no conflict with Yi Tianqi.

The three elders who were unwilling just now bowed their hands to Yi Tian in a panic and said: "Senior, we are willing to follow the Yi family."

"There is no chance." Yi Tian said indifferently, "The Yi family will not accept the three of you in the future, and give you three breathing time to leave here."

When the three of them heard this, they thought of the horror just now.

Did not dare to stay at all.

Three breaths are enough for them to disappear in front of Yi Tian.

"Too slow." The time for three breaths is up.

The three of them are still within the range of Yi Tian's soul power perception.

Mind a move.

Three split souls jumped out of Yi Tian's body.

A divided soul, Huangquan water sculpts the body, the coiled embryo beads are stable, and ghost energy flows in the body.

The second split soul absorbs the water in the blood pool and absorbs the animal spirit.

The third soul, burning with the flames of the undead flamingo, absorbs the evil energy.

Three separate souls, each with its own characteristics.

In the blink of an eye, three divided souls came in front of the three elders.

The faces were extremely frightened, and several elders wanted to struggle to the death.

But in a moment, he was attacked by the soul and crushed the sea of ​​souls.

Their bodies fell from the sky.

The remaining seven people were sweating and their blood flow accelerated.

A blink of an eye.

Yi Tian planted hundreds of soul seeds for these seven people.

"You go to the Valley of the Divine Beast now, and you will be the elders of the Yi family in the future. If you turn your back on your heart, you will end up just like them." Yi Tian said indifferently.

The seven of them didn't dare to be careless at all.

After receiving Yi Tian's order, he hurriedly flew to the Valley of the Gods and Beasts.

The changes here have also attracted the attention of the rest of the Xiang family.

In the void, from all directions, hundreds of thousands, millions of Xiang family disciples flew out one after another.

Beside them, there is a monster puppet.

Among these people, some don't know Yi Tian, ​​and some do.

"It's actually Yi Tian..." Someone exclaimed.

Yi Tian, ​​destroyed the Divine Beast Sect, killed the Abyss Lord, and surpassed Wanjian Mountain to become the number one on the Qingling List...

Anything that makes people feel extremely scary.

"Before I do it, if you don't leave here, you can only be killed by me, you choose yourself." Yi Tian said coldly.

Looking around, there are millions of people here.

But in Yi Tian's eyes, they are completely like ants.

He can kill them with a single gesture of his hand.

But Yi Tian knew it in his heart.

These people were like a group of ants in front of him.

And himself, in front of more powerful people, he is an ant.

Strength is respected, and only strong strength can save one's life.

The strength is weak and can only be slaughtered by others.

The path of cultivation is so cruel.

Millions of people, a tumultuous commotion.

They still don't know Yi Tian's decisiveness.

Noisily, they were discussing what Yi Tian meant.

These people heard Yi Tian's words.

Some people, knowing that the Xiang family's fate was exhausted, left here quickly.

Others hid in distant mountains, wanting to see how the follow-up would turn out.

More people are staying here.

In their view, there are many people on their side, and they can beat Yi Tian even if they fight against the sea of ​​people.

Finally someone stood up and said, "Yi Tian, ​​if you come here today, don't leave."

"Everyone come with me and kill Yi Tian!"

Millions of people roared.

The sound wave roared, echoing in the valley.

The vegetation on the surrounding mountain peaks was blown away by the sound waves.

The power of millions of people cannot be underestimated.

Looking at the excited crowd, Yi Tian said: "I have given you a chance, if you don't cherish it, prepare to die."

Muscles all over the body squirmed, and the body swelled.

Yi Tian, ​​an orc in the sixth stage.

The flesh and blood burst and continued to climb.

up to 3000 meters.

He is a majestic mountain of meat, standing among the peaks of the Xiang family.

With one breath of momentum, one breath can stir up the sea of ​​clouds.

On Roshan's body, hard and straight flesh spines protruded from the flesh holes.

Each root is tens of meters thick.

"How could it be so huge..."

The members of the Xiang family were completely stunned!

Yi Tian's body turned into a mountain of meat thousands of meters high.

"Today, the Xiang family will disappear from the Qinglei domain." Yi Tian said with a loud voice.

Resounded throughout Xiang's range.

Xiang's family, who were still deep in the mountain, hadn't come out yet.

They quickly flew out of various caves.

"Who dares to be so arrogant!" Dozens of white-haired old men exuded an aura of immortality.

In their hands, each holds a eighth-rank spiritual weapon.

Gathering quickly, they came to Yi Tian.

Seeing Yi Tian who was thousands of meters high, he was also dumbfounded.

"Elder, this is Yi Tian..."

"Yitian..." All the great elders were astonished, Yitian's name was so terrifying.

"They are just three people, and we still have eighth-grade spiritual weapons, kill them!" the Great Elder shouted.

He flung out the black scale copper ring in his hand.

Exuding black ghostly aura all over his body, he flew towards Yi Tian with ghostly aura.

Punch out.

Yi Tian relies on the strength of his body.

Directly smash the black scale copper ring of the great elder.

Debris scattered all over the sky.

The elders who were just about to rush out.

Immediately stopped in astonishment, widened his eyes and mouth...

Totally can't believe it.

Yi Tian actually smashed the eighth-rank spiritual weapon with one punch!

how can that be.

Even Wan Jianshan dare not say that he can smash it with one punch.

Looking at the fragments that filled the sky, Yi Tian was deeply moved.

Zeng Yuanmeng used gold and jade fingers to deal with himself.

And the golden jade finger is just a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.

Now that his strength has become stronger, he doesn't even pay attention to eighth-rank spiritual weapons.

Under the innate spiritual weapon, there is nothing that cannot be broken by oneself.

"Let's go together!"

Hundreds of thousands of spiritual artifacts flew from all directions.

Looking at these spirit weapons, Yi Tian's eyelids didn't even twitch.

Sweep away.

These spirit weapons were all crushed by Yi Tian's fist.

The undead flamingo flame on the fist burned these spiritual weapons to ashes.

"The general situation is gone, the general situation is gone, the Xiang family is completely over!"

Someone roared in horror.

Up to now, I have seen Yi Tian's horror.

They finally fully understood that it was not unreasonable to be number one on the Qingling list.

Millions of people frantically evacuated.

"I said, those who don't leave will all die." Yi Tian said.

Trembling all over.

His buried soul sand covers a range of tens of thousands of meters.

Quicksand flies by.

Wherever it passed, everything was corroded by rot and sand.

Precipitous mountain peaks, turning into sand piles and sliding down.

The quicksand surged like a river and surged like a tide, engulfing hundreds of thousands of people.

Those in the void who want to fly away.

Was blasted into pieces by Toad and Mingfeng.

In the soul burial sand, a quicksand ark slowly took shape.

The earth-shaking ark moved forward.

Wherever it passes, it becomes a desert.

Yi Tian can't control the Shaking Ark, he can only appear passively.

The world was filled with the miserable wailing of everyone.

But Yi Tian didn't have the slightest sympathy for them.

These people were absorbed by the Burial Soul Sand.

Their flesh and blood transformed into wisps of essence, which flowed into Yi Tian's body.

With a wave of his hand, Yi Tian grabbed some of the gray-haired elders.

They are all at the eighth level of Lingzun.

Looking at a few people, Yi Tian said: "Where is the spiritual vein of the Xiang family buried? If you tell it, you can avoid death."

"I know!" An elder said weakly.

The spiritual energy in his body was almost absorbed by the Burial Soul Sand.

(End of this chapter)