Ruins.

"Nie Tian!"

The roar of the Soul-Surface Lord was shocking.

As soon as this sound came out, any member of the Nether Soul Clan who was still in the Ruins Realm, as long as he entered the ranks of the tenth level, he would hear clearly with the sound of his soul.

"Soul-catching, why are you so angry?"

"Who is Nie Tian? The human race of the Star Sea and the ancient spirit race don't seem to have such a name?"

"The wrath of soul-catching is extraordinary!"

Several great masters of the Underworld Clan either practice in the tribe of the Underworld Clan or recover from their injuries in the mysterious forbidden area, or refine powerful evil souls.

Suddenly, they heard the roar of the Soul-Surface Lord, and they all opened their eyes one after another.

In the vast galaxy in the ruins, there are sometimes blue lights flashing, like a passing through the spaces.

That was the closest emperor of the Underworld Soul Clan, who was communicating with bloodline and soul skills.

Among them, the souls of the Thousand Souls Great Lord play an important role as a voice transmitter, and tells Nie Tian’s deeds to the great masters in the clan one by one.

"What? That Nie Tian has repeatedly ruined our good things in the human world? He has snatched the ghost scepter?"

"He killed the Dark Son of the Demon Clan?"

"The troubles in the human world are also because of his existence?"

For a time, Nie Tian's name began to spread within the Nether Soul Clan, and then spread to the Demon Clan and the White Bone Clan at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, all the three major tribes in the Ruins, who are truly identifiable, heard the name "Nie Tian" and secretly wrote it down.

...

"call!"

A soul splitting of the Thousand Souls Lord flew to a foreign place where the Soul-Seeing Lord hides and his soul power surges and shakes.

The great soul-catching master in his rage quickly calmed down because of his arrival.

A huge soul shadow slowly emerged from the surging soul power shock.

As soon as this soul shadow appeared, in the vast land surrounding it, suddenly there was a shrill roar of ghosts and wolves howling, as if there were thousands of dead souls and fierce spirits, crying together.

Those dead souls and evil spirits seemed to know that the disaster was coming and let out their last wail.

The soul shadow of the soul-catching master snorted coldly, venting his anger, and sucked it.

There are about ten lands wandering with dead souls and evil spirits. All souls without substance have turned into clusters of smoke and clouds, swallowed by the soul shadow, and turned into nourishing nutrients for the soul shadow.

"When fighting Chu Yuan, the soul power is consumed too much. I wanted to wait for a while to see if those souls can be swallowed up by fighting each other and create a few intelligent and craftable materials." The soul shadow of the Soul-Surfing Master said gloomyly: "I am impatient now. If the human world has not yet calmed down, I will visit you in person."

The soul splitting of the Thousand Soul Lord said, "The human world does not need you to go in person for the time being. Our allies of the Demon Clan and the Bone Clan will arrange additional strong support."

"That human junior named Nie Tian broke up the two soul species I implanted in Mo Heng's body." The Soul-Surfing Master snorted, "The chaotic giant beast buried under the battlefield of shattering is also being resurrected by them. The chaotic giant beast is of great significance. Once it successfully wakes up, it will be a big trouble."

"The battlefield of destruction cannot be gone for the time being." Qianhun Great Master persuaded with kind words, "A soul thought of your coming on the battlefield of destruction means that you already know the situation there. If you forcefully enter the battlefield of destruction, you will be afraid..."

"What?" The Soul-Surfing Master was puzzled.

"I'm worried that when you arrive in person, the arrangements have been made there. You have seen Nie Tian. Haven't you seen who he looks like?" said Qianhun Great Lord.

"Who do you look like?" The Soul-Surfing Master was confused first, and after thinking about it carefully, he was shocked, "You mean..."

"You guessed right, that person is that person!" said the Great Master Qianhun in an extremely solemn tone: "We have conclusive news to prove that the person has recovered."

After saying this to him, the Soul-Surfing Master calmed down, "Okay, I'll endure it for a while, and wait until I understand the true meaning of the soul art, and then I will pull out the soul of Nie Tian."

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Destroy the battlefield.

"call out!"

The ghost scepter flew away from Mo Heng's eyes.

The two strange marks that had existed before in the depths of his pupils were declared to disappear.

Mo Heng, who lost his soul power, suddenly looked extremely relaxed, "I will condense the lost soul power again, and the falling realm will also recover."

"Congratulations!" Feng Beiluo came up.

Yuan Jiuchuan laughed and congratulated on the side: "Nie Tian, ​​I didn't expect that you could even refine and break the soul seal of the Soul-Seeing Master. It really surprised me."

After shrinking, Nie Tian, ​​who appeared as a normal person, held the ghost scepter.

A soul thought of him penetrated into the scepter, the mysterious crystal.

Just inside the mysterious crystal, two strange marks that the Soul-Seeing Lord exploded appeared in a broken state, and there were many gossips and soul threads that were constantly integrated into the broken mark.

"Swish!"

There was an electric light, and it bloomed from those two marks, as if it was fighting against the power of the mysterious crystal.

"The Great Soul-Seeing Master is really extraordinary. Two strange marks, even the mysterious crystals cannot quickly analyze the profoundness." His face was solemn, "What came here was just a soul of the Great Soul-Seeing Master. With the power of the lonely ghost in the battlefield to destroy the battlefield, plus Mo Heng's pupil soul seal, he forced me to use the ghost scepter."

"If there is no ghost scepter in hand, relying on the five evil gods and the soul beads alone, I'm afraid that even his soul will not be able to control."

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was impossible to achieve the Supreme Master, which was incredibly powerful.

He has also seen the soul splitting of the Thousand Soul Master, and compared with the Soul-Surveying Master, it is obviously weaker.

"Nie Tian, ​​the soul seal that the Great Soul-Seeing Lord has made in my soul sea of ​​consciousness is called seed." Mo Heng thought for a moment and said, "Seed, first swallow my soul power, and after it takes root and sprout, it will begin to merge with my soul consciousness. In the end, the seed will completely grow, and I will no longer be me."

"Soul-taking?" Nie Tian changed color.

"Absolutely." Mo Heng nodded slowly, "Using my soul, I will become the Soul-Seeing Master. However, this time I survived by chance. When I recover my strength and enter the late stage of the Divine Realm, the various soul secret techniques of the Soul-Seeing Master will be difficult to affect me anymore."

Mo Heng said these words with great confidence.

He was defeated by the Yuanmo Master and the Soul-Surfaced Master, but he was not depressed, but instead became more and more courageous as he fought.

"I will help you with your arms and help you accumulate some pure soul power." Nie Tian smiled slightly and threw the ghost scepter away. Then he saw the scepter like a winding soul mountain, lying in the air of the battlefield of shattering, suddenly sprinkling out, and circles of gloomy and dark light fell into the nearby mountains, cracks of the earth, and deep swamps.

"call!"

Immediately, I saw hidden evil spirits, evil spirits, affected by the power of the ghost scepter, as if they were forcibly forced out.

Such a method was impossible for the previous Soul-Surveying Master to do it.

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Chapter completed!