One thousand one hundred and eight, please speak nicely!
"call……"
About ten breaths of time passed. During this period, Qianbei's soul never regained control. In the end, he let out a long breath.
Many sea tribes below, as well as several great human geniuses on the periphery, all understand the fact that Qianbei at this moment is no longer the same Qianbei before.
"Sure enough, it has reached a higher level, reaching the eighth realm of great strength!"
Some of the sea tribesmen with keen senses even looked shocked. It seemed that the remnant soul intelligence just now was not lying.
When the more powerful soul power took control of Qianbei's body, his power was greatly increased.
You must know that in this sea area, Chengdu, the eighth realm, is already the absolute overlord, and now that "Qianbei" has increased its strength, who else will be its opponent?
These ordinary sea people have not yet realized that they will also be in disaster, so they all turn their gloating eyes to the leader of the murderous alliance.
Except for the sea clan of the Killing Alliance, other sea clans, especially the sea clan that originally belonged to Qianbei Island, naturally have no good impressions of the Killing Alliance.
Although the owner of Qianbei Island seems to be a different person now, his appearance has not changed, giving them a subconscious sense of belonging and feeling that they have found a bigger backer.
Whoosh!
A sound of breaking wind came out, and immediately next to the new Qianbei, there was a figure. It was Yuan Wang, who had just entered the Eighth Realm, and the chief auctioneer on Qianbei Island.
"My subordinate Yuan Wang has met my senior!"
At this moment, Yuan Wang's posture was very low. He knew that his original leader would never be able to come back, so the right way to flatter this new master as soon as possible was to do so.
"First time entering the Eighth Realm? Well, it's a little bit worse, but it's barely enough!"
Just when Yuan Wang thought that his first statement would definitely gain the attention of the new island owner, he heard such an inexplicable word coming from the other party's mouth.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Yuan Wang suddenly felt the roar of the wind, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be frightened to death.
Because he clearly saw that the five fingers of the new island owner's right hand were grabbing at his head, and the fingertips were still emitting a faint gray light, which looked amazingly powerful.
"Ah, spare my life!"
Although Yuan Wang was startled, he was after all a strong man from the sea clan who had just entered the Eighth Realm. His reaction at this moment was not slow. At the same time that he begged for mercy, he wanted to retreat quickly.
But at this moment, Yuan Wang suddenly felt a slight faint in his head. Although it was only a moment, it was enough to kill him.
Crack!
All the sea tribesmen stared with dumbfounded eyes as the brand new Qianbei Island Master in the sky thrust five fingers of his right hand straight into the center of Yuan Wang's forehead. It looked extremely bloody.
Under the gaze of many sea tribesmen, Qianbei's five fingers on his right hand had a faint flash of red and white, but it was not too obvious.
"Comfortable!"
A look of joy appeared on the face of the originally expressionless Qianbei Island Master, and a sound of relief came out of his mouth. It seemed that swallowing the power of an eighth-level powerhouse made him feel very comfortable.
“It’s been so many years since I’ve tasted fresh blood!”
Although he was devouring Yuan Wang's blood with his fingers, at this moment Qianbei Island Master actually licked his lips, and the words that came out of his mouth made all the sea people's hair stand on end.
"Let the blood of all the creatures on this island serve as a blood sacrifice for my reappearance!"
The words that came out of the mouth of the owner of Qianbei Island immediately made all the sea tribes still on the island lose their minds, and some sea tribes even subconsciously retreated towards the periphery.
None of them wanted to follow in the footsteps of Yuan Wang, but a strong man who had just entered the Eighth Realm was devoured into a shriveled corpse before even ten breaths of time passed. It was really terrifying.
"Thank you, little one. To express my gratitude, I will save you to the last one!"
The owner of Qianbei Island suddenly turned around, smiled and said something to the figure in black above the wooden kite in the sky, but that smile and words did not make the sea tribesmen of the Killing Alliance feel at ease.
You have to die early and die late. Leaving this to the last one only increases the fear of death before death. This cannot be said to be a gift, but a kind of torture.
"Can the leader of the alliance still be able to turn the tide?"
At the location of the Killing Alliance, Biluo was no longer as complacent as before, and was replaced by a touch of panic.
No sea clan can remain calm when faced with a catastrophe of life and death.
At this time, not only the newly joined Biluo, but also the veterans of the Killing Alliance like Chi Gui Yinggui, who had seen countless miracles from the leader, were not sure.
Including Lu Yan, who had entered the Eighth Realm for the first time, his eyes were flashing with light at this time. At the same time, he kept criticizing Lu Ming in his heart, wondering how could you come up with such a thing?
But now that the matter has come to this, the owner of Qianbei Island has killed even Yuan Wang, so how can he let these foreign sea tribes go?
Since death is inevitable no matter what, it is better to place the last glimmer of hope on the leader of the alliance.
The wind blows gusts on Qianbei Island, and people are even more panic-stricken.
Since there was a wall of clams blocking them from the outside, they had no way to escape. Do they really want to die miserably on Qianbei Island?
"I said, you, an old monster who has been dead for who knows how many years, do you really think you can still make trouble?"
At this time, just when Qianbei Island Master, controlled by the residual soul, was about to go on a killing spree, a slightly out of breath and familiar voice came out, causing all the sea tribesmen to join in unison.
Stunned.
Including those sea tribes who are not members of the Killing Alliance, there is also a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that the leader of the Killing Alliance really has some special means to kill the old monster.
At this time, they would no longer resent Lu Xun for getting the old monster out. That was their last life-saving straw, otherwise they would all follow Yuan Wang's footsteps.
"It seems that you can't wait to find death!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qianbei Island Master’s attention was indeed attracted by Lu Xun. When he turned his head, the smile on his face had long disappeared, replaced by
A touch of cold murderous intent.
He thought he had given that Lu Ming a chance, but this guy didn't want it. Did he really think that a strong man like himself had no temper?
You must know that he was a real strong man in the upper five realms when he was alive. If he had killed an ant in the seventh realm, the leader of the Killing Alliance, in his heyday, he would have blown him to death with just one breath.
And now that he has borrowed Qianbei's body, he also has the strength of the Eighth Realm. How can a mere Seventh Realm make waves?
"Tsk, tsk, your tone is really not small!"
Lu Xun slowly stood up from the wooden kite. It seemed that he had regained some strength through the battle between the residual soul and Qian Bella, at least he was not as sluggish as before.
"Don't say that you are just a remnant soul with no strength left. Even if it is a perfect soul, it is just a soul. Do you really want to be resurrected from the dead?"
Lu Xun's eloquent talk made many sea tribesmen feel a little more hopeful, but it only attracted a sneer from the Qianbei Island Master.
"Speak nicely!"
When Lu Xun finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, making him look quite embarrassed.
On the contrary, he forgot that there was an old soul in his body that had been dead for who knows how many years.
It seems that the senior brother is a little dissatisfied with Lu Xun's statement. There is a difference between the soul and the soul. How can this boy compare an existence like his own with that kind of thing?
"Accidental injury, accidental injury, senior brother, don't blame me!"
Lu Xun apologized quickly, but there was no clue on his face. He just stared at the Qianbei Island Master who was no longer Qianbei, with the light of reincarnation flickering deep in his eyes.
"You see clearly, I have come back to life!"
The owner of Qianbei Island, controlled by the remnant soul, doesn't mind saying a few more words to the opponent when he is sure of victory.
He has not spoken for many years and feels that everything is a gift from God.
The owner of Qianbei Island is speaking with facts. Now he has a living body and his intelligence has recovered somewhat.
Although I can't remember some things from my original life, I at least know that in this world, strength is still respected.
No matter how good your eloquence is as the leader of the Murderous Alliance, after all, you only have the cultivation level of the Seventh Realm. Is it useful to talk more?
"It seems that you have forgotten who awakened you?"
Lu Xun still had a faint smile on his face. When he finished speaking, his hands gently pressed the guqin under him.
This action made Kong Xinyue tremble in horror outside. She subconsciously thought that Lu Xun would have to fight for his life if he wanted to play the fifth note.
She was certain that if Lu Xun really did this, he would most likely be killed by the direct backlash. She didn't want to see such a result, even if it might be her last hope.
However, the next moment, Kong Xinyue did not hear any piano music. It came from the guqin under Lu Xun. Instead, melodious piano music came from another place.
It was as if the four piano sounds that had dissipated before were summoned back again by Lu Xun in some way. The piano sounds were vaguely present, but they still existed.
The sound of the piano that has gone and returned has not had much impact on the ordinary sea people on the island, or the several major human races outside. It is impossible for Lu Xun to really copy the four tones of the Soul-Suppressing Song just now.
But when the remnant soul that controlled Qianbei Island Master heard these piano sounds, it seemed as if a restraining technique had been cast on him, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Who am I? Where am I?"
The familiar murmur came from the mouth of the owner of Qianbei Island, making all the sea people feel like they were going back in time.
Because these two questions have been uttered by this person once before.
Chapter completed!