Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

One day passes quickly.

World spirits cannot be received into the storage ring. The world spirits that Su Han obtained before were all collected by him in the domain to prevent these world spirits from escaping.

But even so, others can see that there is a large area of ​​milky white light in his field.

Even if Su Han is very fast, others can't see clearly that it is a ball. They can use their toes to figure out what else it could be besides the spirit of the world.

Although envious or jealous, these people were not shocked, because not only Su Han, but also Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Lei Po, and a handsome man in white also had such a milky white in their hands. pack'.

I am afraid that there are at least twenty world spirits in each package.

Of course, these are the top group of beings among all the creatures who have entered the starry sky illusion.

Apart from them, it is not that no one has obtained the World Spirit, but the number is not too large, only about one percent.

Don't underestimate this one percent, because now including demons, there are still about one hundred thousand people left. If it is one percent, that is one thousand of them who have obtained the spirit of the world.

This is equivalent to having a pass to the three ultimate places.

Possessing the spirit of the world not only allows you to enter the original holy mountain, but also the ancient blood sea and the immortal paradise.

However, the world spirit can only sense the location of the original holy mountain.

In other words, if you want to enter the ancient blood sea or the immortal paradise, it is not enough to just have the spirit of the world. You must first find these two places.

…

"Wow!"

At a depth of 30,000 meters underwater, Su Han once again captured a world spirit. .

"Seat ninety-eight!"

Mo Tutu was anxious and muttered dissatisfied: "There are still two seats left, Master, you must hurry up!"

"Even if the crisis in the World Sea is lower than that in the Misty Star Forest, there shouldn't be no crisis at all after such a long time, right?" Su Han asked.

Mo Tutu rolled his eyes: "Master, are you suffering from delusions of being persecuted? Wouldn't it be better if there was no crisis?"

Su Han smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

Although there was no crisis, he had always remained vigilant and always told the people of the Phoenix Sect not to relax.

After all, these world spirits are all the final spiritual bodies that once existed on the same plane. It is really hard to believe that they can be obtained so easily.

"Hahahaha... I finally got a world..."

At this moment, an excited laugh suddenly came from afar.

But before the man could finish his words, the water around him suddenly formed a spear, piercing his forehead at a speed that the man couldn't react to!

This person was a Mortal Saint martial arts monk, but no Yuan Shen soul appeared. Apparently his Yuan Shen soul had also died under the water gun.

The spirit of the world in his hand broke free and fled far away.

No one thought about fighting for the World Spirit anymore, because they were all stunned by the scene in front of them!

A whole day passed, and many people had already relaxed their vigilance. The sudden death of this person made everyone feel highly nervous.

"Master, you are such a crow's mouth."

Mo Tutu said: "Have you not always been looking forward to the crisis? Now it's better, the crisis has really come, are you happy?"

If there is a huge crisis, it will definitely affect the speed of Su Han's acquisition of the world spirit.

Now, a hundred world spirits have not yet gathered together, Mo Tutu is naturally unwilling to give in, and his words are yin and yang.

"Stop talking nonsense and look for the next world spirit." Su Han said.

"The depth is three thousand meters below and the distance is twenty thousand meters to the left." Motutu said.

Without saying a word, Su Han immediately rushed towards the location Mo Tutu said.

At the same time, he sent a message to the people of the Phoenix Sect, warning them that no matter whether they could obtain the World Spirit or not, they should first focus on saving their lives.

Soon, Su Han saw the ninety-ninth world spirit and caught up with it.

But just when he was about to capture the spirit of this world, a wisp of imperial power suddenly appeared, and it was extremely familiar.

"Demon Lord!"

Su Han frowned and immediately retreated.

"boom!"

Where he was before, the water flow suddenly exploded, causing a huge impact that spread around.

The Demon Lord appeared from where the water flow exploded, grabbed the world spirit, and then looked at Su Han leisurely.

"You damn ugly monster, how dare you steal our world spirit!" Mo Tutu was furious, wishing he could jump off Su Han's shoulders and fight the demon lord.

"You, the spirit of the world, can actually curse people? Your intelligence is not low." A light flashed in the demon master's eyes.

"You are not a human being, don't insult the word 'swearing'." Su Han said.

The Demon Lord smiled lightly: "This palace robbed your world spirit, are you angry?"

Su Han didn't speak, turned around and rushed towards the distance.

With his current comprehensive combat power, he is definitely no match for the Demon Lord. Unless he can break through to the second level of Mortal Saint, he can fight against the Demon Lord. Otherwise, it will be a pure waste of energy.

Therefore, even if he was robbed of a World Spirit, Su Han was not too angry or unwilling.

"Some endurance really impresses this palace." The Demon Lord said to himself.

…

For Motutu, the ninety-ninth world spirit and the one hundredth world spirit are the nodes on whether it can devour them.

However, just because of these two world spirits, it became furious.

Because in the following time, every time you encounter the spirit of the world, you will be intervened by the demon clan.

Either the Demon Lord takes action, or the Demon Lord takes action, or else, it’s the other top geniuses of the Demon Clan.

They seemed to be targeting Su Han deliberately, but Su Han had no intention of fighting them.

It was not until the ninety-ninth world spirit was successfully obtained that Motutu breathed a sigh of relief.

It pointed at a demon prodigy standing opposite and shouted: "Who do you think you are? How dare you compete with your Demon Grandpa for the Spirit of the World? Grandpa Demon didn't slap you, did he?"

"How could you be so fast just now?" The demon frowned and said.

His name is 'Zhang Ning', a Taoist-level demon who is also famous among many demons and geniuses.

Zhang Ning's speed was comparable to any Origin Saint under the Emperor Saint, but the speed that Su Han had just exploded was beyond imagination.

It can even be said that it is not speed at all, but movement, because no trajectory can be found.

"Could it be that you have realized the art of teleportation?" Zhang Ning said incredulously.

Su Han ignored him and quickly dived downwards.

Because Motutu has told him that there is a strong induction six kilometers below, and there will be at least five world spirits gathered there!