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There was a moment of silence in the hall.

After a while.

“You never thought, is the other party playing tricks on you? Dignified Demon God, why would you need a human soul?”

Wang Feng said.

Huh?

Why hasn’t his soul died yet?

Meng Yuanqing feels a little strange, but still replied:

“Even if he is playing with us, we have no choice.” Meng Yuanqing said with a bitterness, “Among us, there were doubts, but he wiped it out in a few hours. Net, there is a trace of soul energy left.”

The taste of Renren fish meat is really uncomfortable.

Wang Feng could not confirm whether what they said was true or false.

However, considering that, at this time, it makes no sense for them to lie to themselves.

High probability is true.

As for the Demon God…

Wang Feng probably knows who it is.

“That’s a pity.” Wang Feng sighed, “Sorry, I don’t like the taste of mermaid meat.”

The Yunlaidao cultivator headed by Meng Yuanqing frowned upon hearing this.

However, Wang Feng tone barely fell.

Suddenly, the soul energy beam of light twisted like a tornado.

Then it gradually becomes smaller, and finally disappears completely, as if absorbed.

Until, the silhouette of Wang Feng is revealed.

For a moment, Meng Yuanqing was stunned, and there was no came back to his senses at all.

The same is true for the other Immortal Cultivators.

“You…! You!” Meng Yuanqing looked at Wang Feng with a blank expression, “No, the demonic path is the supreme method of exorcising souls and slashing. It is basically impossible that an ordinary person-like soul can break free. Of…”

Wang Feng looked at them, his mood has several points of heavy.

“Ask a question.” Wang Feng suddenly said, “I have observed this place. Although this said with a smile soul energy is very rich, it is impossible to gather the huge torrent of soul energy just now. You guys. How did it accumulate?”

Meng Yuanqing opened his mouth…

“Naturally it is the souls of the ordinary person who sacrificed.” The man next to Meng Yuanqing slowly replied, “Senior is what sector person?”

“Ordinary person soul?” Although he had guessed it, Wang Feng was still stunned for a long time, “Just to sacrifice to the Demon God? I wondered, what is the difference between you doing this and the soul demon?”

“Senior thinks a lot?” The soul of a middle-aged man with a big belly came out from it.

Even at this time, Wang Feng has been aware of the extraordinary.

But they are not at all too lose one’s head out of fear.

Wang Feng saw a Spirit state similar to numbness in their eyes.

“Not much?” Wang Feng said, “With such a huge soul energy, you have collected at least hundreds of thousands of human souls.”

“Does the Senior know that our Yunlai Island has gone from hundreds of people to hundreds of people now?” Meng Yuanqing came back to his senses, smiled and said, “There are indeed hundreds of thousands Human human souls. Because these human souls are not high-quality souls, it is useless to dedicate them directly to the Demon God. They can only be useful if they are gathered together.”

“But Senior certainly doesn’t know, this is still the result of our control. If we hadn’t dedicated ourselves to the discipline of the Heavenly Sect on Yunlai Island. This number would have to be doubled dozens of times. In order to satisfy that Demon God’s appetite. “

“But it’s different like Senior, maybe one is enough to satisfy this Demon God.”

Meng Yuanqing finished speaking, and moved towards the back with a wave.

In an instant, countless tablets appeared in the hall.

“In Yunlaijie, I died once. After becoming a soul, it is true death. These tablets are only a memorial to that’s all. We Shangxiao Tianzong fought against the dark Demon Realm in Yunlaijie and died. Tens of thousands of powerful Great Cultivator. The soul is sucked into the soul world, and most of it becomes the nourishment of this world.”

Meng Yuanqing’s tone is calm, “After retreating to the area outside the Netherworld River waterfall, there are only a hundred people left. After meeting the Demon God, the number of souls has dropped sharply.”

“You are welcome, those ordinary person souls are far inferior to the soul of a discipline of ours, even if they are reincarnated. But our cultivator of Yunlaidao, in these days, only collected hundreds of thousands The human soul that’s all.”

He has a plain tone.

As if these hundreds of thousands have very few human souls.

Indeed, compared to the number of human souls at this time, it is indeed very small.

Apart from the Netherworld River waterfall, there are countless large and small islands, and there are so many human souls.

In billions.

“You probably don’t want to search too many human souls, so as not to disturb the entire human community here in the soul world.” Wang Feng shook his head, “It looks like a normal soul demon appears, and you just destroy a few small ones. Island, there can be tens of thousands of humans. It’s also a good excuse to find that’s all.”

Maybe Wang Feng said it. Meng Yuanqing was silent.

Wang Feng looked at this group of people.

Come to this well of reincarnation, he didn’t expect, the situation is so absurd.

Actually, when he first saw that Fairy Maiden Meng, he felt something wrong.

He originally thought that even if these Immortal Cultivators collected human souls for their own cultivation, it was not surprising.

After all, Immortal Cultivator cultivation technique all kinds of strange things, it is normal to use human souls to cultivation one’s own soul.

The soul energy in this place is so weak that everyone wants to live. If you live longer, you will have a little more chance of reincarnation.

And the soul base of the ordinary person class is so huge, for their Immortal Cultivator, these ordinary person souls are like trivial ant, which can be taken at will.

But didn’t expect that would be the reason.

Wang Feng closed his eyes and slowly condense the phantom of an axe in his hand.

If you look closely, you will find that the phantom of the axe is more solid than before.

The soul energy just now has improved the evolution of Pangu Axe Martial spirit by one section.

It’s just that Wang Feng is not happy to learn the origin of those soul energy.

“Human Race.”

Wang Feng exhaled two words.

After all, he is also a Human Race, although his realm and experience, the human soul of hundreds of thousands, will not cause him too much fluctuation.

They are compatriots in the end.

“I won’t kill you for the time being. Leave you a soul and deal with it later.”

Wang Feng said, “Where is the idea of ​​that Demon God? Just now, the two of Mu Rou were also sacrificed by you?”

Although the axe is only phantom, it exudes a terrifying imposing manner that destroys the universe and splits the sky.

Even if Wang Feng’s soul is not powerful, but with this axe in his hand, Meng Yuanqing’s Immortal Cultivators feel trembling.

It seems that they can be easily smashed with a single axe.

Immortal Cultivator, the perception of crisis is far stronger than the ordinary person category.

From this axe, they felt the premonition of the disappearance of the soul.

“Right, just below the mountain where the sacrificial tripod is.”

Meng Yuanqing’s tone was choking.

Wang Feng’s heart moved, and his soul disappeared in place.

next moment, appeared directly above the sacrificial tripod below the mountain.

At this time, Mu Rou and Shang Jun were almost completely sucked into the cauldron.

Wang Feng not even think, directly moved towards the memorial ceremony!

Armageddon’s axe light is like the first light of heaven and earth, only for a moment, but eternal.

hong long!

The sacrificial tripod was directly shattered!

A demon dao shadow flew out from inside, making a weird roar.

For a moment, Fairy Maiden Meng on the side was stunned.

She screamed loudly, not even think, moved towards the broken memorial and rushed forward, looking a little gaffey, loudly shouted: “Demon God, forgive me, I’m willing to dedicate myself, don’t blame us Yunlai Island!! “

Wang Feng was slightly stunned to see her actions like this, and she couldn’t understand it for a while.

“Jie, the old people met, and I feel good today. The deity can let Yunlai Island go. But I am willing to sacrifice myself. This is what you said, the souls that appeared voluntarily are really delicious… You Immortal Cultivator souls, really are Not bad! hahaha…”

The magic shadow laughed, slowly revealing a silhouette.

When Wang Feng saw this, his tone was calm, as if he had already guessed it, he slowly said:

“Long time no see. You also make me miss…”

“Huanghai Demon God!”