Above the far north.

A dark shadow flew at high speed like a fighter jet.

With a flap of its wings, it covered a hundred meters.

"Are you there, Mr. Yi?"

At the top of the clouds, Huo Yuhao gazed at the gathering of soul beasts below and called out softly.

"I am here!"

"I've always been here."

Accompanied by an aged echo, an old man with a weathered face quietly appeared beside Huo Yuhao.

Although the figure was somewhat ethereal, the golden runes engraved on the magnificent black robe revealed its former glory.

"Even with my old bones, I can't find peace."

Old Yi sighed and clenched his right hand towards the void.

A staff two meters longer than the person's height arrived silently.

Its entire body is composed of a mixture of black, white, and gold, and behind its dazzling colors lies a breathtaking aura.

"Thank you for your hard work, Old Yi." Huo Yuhao said apologetically.

During this time, Elder Yi had been researching soul spirits in the Sea of ​​Spirit, and even when he wanted to go in and help, there was no response.

The door was clearly closed.

Studying on my own.

"You little rascal, I really don't know if I'll go hungry nine times a day if I hang out with you." Old Yi seemed to be in a good mood and even had the mood to joke.

"No way!"

Huo Yuhao protested in a low voice, "Once they have gathered all the materials, I will first refine a pill to restore your spiritual power."

Although the elixirs in the Throne of Gods are all for enhancing spiritual power, they can obviously also be used for soul power.

It's just that the effects are somewhat different from those of herbs.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Old Yi waved his staff, and spheres of purple, gold, and black floated in the air.

"I have been studying souls for some time now, and my progress is currently limited to below five thousand years. I am not yet confident about going beyond that."

"These three small balls are: purple, which can absorb the souls of soul beasts and create soul spirits; gold, which can absorb the bodies of soul beasts; and black, which can absorb the bones of soul beasts."

As a necromancer, Elder Yi possessed unparalleled mastery over the souls of the dead and had no intention of wasting the soul beasts.

The soul is the foundation of the Spirit Pagoda.

The physical body is prepared for alchemy.

Bones can be transformed into the undead.

If it were the Huo Yuhao from the original novel, Elder Yi would certainly not have resorted to such bloody methods.

But now...

Old Huo was not only decisive in killing, but his personality and state of mind also met Old Yi's requirements, so naturally his lower limit would change slightly.

"As expected of Elder Yi." Huo Yuhao gave Elder Yi a thumbs up as he saw that Elder Yi had solved the problem perfectly.

This is a perfect use of the soul beast.

"Wait... I have a problem."

At this moment, Ice Emperor kicked away Tianmeng, who was blocking her way, and stared directly at Elder Yi, questioning, "Although I respect you as a strong old man, what's the difference between killing soul beasts to create soul spirits and ordinary soul masters obtaining soul rings?"

Isn't her following Huo Yuhao just a pie in the sky?

Is this even fair?

She wanted to have both a soul beast and become a god.

"Little scorpion, you just don't understand."

With his hands behind his back, Elder Yi calmly said, "The spirit can be dispelled."

"What!?"

Tianmeng jumped out at this moment, her face full of disbelief.

If it could really be undoed, wouldn't these soul beasts be able to achieve immortality in a de facto way?

"It's good, but there are also risks."

"Even if it can be undoed, if the Soul Master dies before it can be undoed, then the soul should also die."

Old Yi sighed and slowly explained.

Although he only had a rough idea for the contact method and hadn't created it yet, with his abilities, he would surely be able to research it.

"this……"

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao, who was listening in, also fell silent.

How should I put it!

As expected of Elder Yi, he is simply too strong.

As long as he lives, it is a blessing for the entire Douluo Continent.

This is also the source of his confidence in resisting the God King.

"Old man, you really have some skills." Hyotei was now completely convinced.

Although there are some risks.

But it is something that countless soul beasts, some hundreds of thousands of years old, dream of.

The only drawback might be that you can't get stronger after becoming a spirit.

However, a form of immortality is enough to make up for it.

"Leave the soul beasts here to me."

Hyotei took a step forward, gazing at the snow-covered landscape before him. He took a deep breath, and his four hundred thousand years of cultivation erupted instantly.

Instantly, the entire world was moved.

"By order of the Overlord of the Far North, I command all soul beasts aged five thousand years or less to come before me!!"

A verdant aura swept across half of the far north.

Countless soul beasts sensed this information and rushed towards this place.

Looking down from the sky, countless black dots covered almost the entire snowfield within sight, as all kinds of soul beasts came at the command of the Ice Emperor.

"As expected of the overlord, it seems your intimidation is quite powerful, little scorpion."

Seeing this, Elder Yi bowed slightly in praise.

"Of course." The Ice Emperor put his hands on his hips and said with considerable pride, "Don't you know who I am? One of the three great rulers of the far north."

"I own a third of the entire far north, and I can also mobilize other areas as well."

Don't underestimate Hyotei just because they're only number two for so long.

They not only had a close friendship with the Snow Emperor who lived 700,000 years ago.

Even the third-ranked Ice Bear King treated her with great respect, addressing her as "Auntie" repeatedly.

"So many rare soul beasts."

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's gaze was drawn to the soul beasts below.

Among them are creatures such as the Ice Jade Scorpion, Ice Silkworm, Titan Snow Demon, and Mirror Beast...

"roar!!"

Tens of thousands of soul beasts knelt below like devout believers.

Shout in unison—

The sound was deafening, as if it were about to pierce the clouds and reach the heavens.

Their eyes were filled with awe and worship.

They worship their supreme king.

These are all her people.

Ice Emperor looked down at the soul beasts below, a glint of light flashing in his emerald green eyes. With a wave of his hand, he commanded thousands of soul beasts to rise.

Even if the energy consumed takes a long time to recover.

The Ice Emperor held a bead that emitted a purple aura in his hands and said in a powerful voice, "My lords, I will not waste any more words with you. I have come here to grant you eternal life as a sacrifice to this purple bead."

Her orders are absolute.

Without the slightest hesitation, all the soul beasts offered their sacrifices.

"Elder Yi, this Purple Spirit Pearl might not be able to withstand so many souls, would it?"

At this moment...

Huo Yuhao suddenly remembered these things and quickly asked.

"Won't."

"It connects to a dimension in my hands."

"Its sky is large enough to hold half of the Douluo Continent."

Old Yi watched this scene quietly, his pale eyes seemingly filled with a different kind of emotion.

Could it be the plane of the dead?

Others may not understand what a plane is.

Huo Yuhao, however, was perfectly aware of it.

It was a continent teeming with endless undead, and seemingly even contained death dragons that surpassed even titled Douluo.

……

At this moment, a breathtaking spectacle is unfolding in the far north, like a magnificent and colorful scroll slowly unfurling between heaven and earth.

Huo Yuhao looked at the scene before him with a rather complicated expression.

This means he carries the weight of countless lives on his shoulders.

My already heavy back seemed to feel even heavier now.

Half of the territory's soul beasts, all under five thousand years old, sacrificed themselves, fluttering into the Purple Spirit Pearl like colorful petals.

An astonishing phenomenon covered the entire sky like a thick curtain.

It seemed as if it wanted to cover up the entire world.

What an earth-shattering event this is!

The tremor alone was like a thunderclap from the heavens, enough to attract the attention of all powerful soul beasts.

This scene is now even more perplexing and puzzling.

Sacrifice clearly means death, so why can it bring eternal life?

Could it be that Hyotei betrayed them?

"presumptuous!"

"Bing'er, do you perhaps wish for the destruction of my far north?"

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