Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Spiritual world.

Deep in the lake shrouded in mist.

On the white attic in the northwest corner, Lingchan, the leader of the Spirit Clan, was dressed in a blue dress and sat on the large soft green wooden chair behind her. She closed her eyes slightly and listened to the narrative of Spirit Butterfly below.

The latter who went to Burning Flame Valley had actually returned to their clan a month ago, but it was because the Xuanbing Saint was in seclusion, which involved the past Ice Emperor's legacy in the spiritual world.

As the leader of the Spirit Clan, Lingchan has been busy taking care of this matter these days, and it is really difficult to find time to ask Spirit Butterfly what happened in the Burning Flame Valley.

But……

When she finally had time today, the news she heard from Lingdie gave her a big surprise.

"Tang Ling and Fenyan Valley took action to destroy the Human Palace of the Soul Palace, and all the Deputy Palace Masters and Great Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace were killed? Is this serious?"

When it comes to the Soul Clan, Lingchan can't say that she knows it thoroughly. But if we just talk about the Soul Clan, the Soul Clan's exposed force, not only the Ling Clan, but also the Imperial Clan above Zhongzhou are all against it.

He understands it clearly.

Although the strength of the deputy master of the Soul Palace and the Great Heavenly Lord were not very good in her eyes, they were still two genuine Fighting Saints, and they had been immersed in Fighting Saints for a very long time.

Being able to destroy the Human Palace in one fell swoop and capture and kill two powerful Fighting Saints, Tang Ling had done something very impressive during this period of time.

"Clan leader, this matter is indeed serious. You have been in seclusion these days, and you probably haven't paid attention to the clan's intelligence." Hearing Lingchan's inquiry, Lingdie nodded solemnly and said, "

Tang Ling has become a spiritual formation master, and just when I returned to the clan, he went into seclusion again. I think when he comes out of seclusion, his strength may be further improved."

"Spiritual Array...Grandmaster?"

Lingchan's voice paused a bit, and the palms under her sleeves were clenched subconsciously. The body leaning on the soft chair also subconsciously sat up straight at this moment.

She naturally knows what the four words "spiritual formation master" mean!

But, how old is Tang Ling this year?

He is only in his thirties at most, and in Zhongzhou, he is not even considered a younger generation!

To be able to have the strength of fighting saint at such an age, even among several major imperial clans, no one can compare with him.

and……

There are only two spiritual formation masters left in this Dou Qi Continent, together with Tang Ling who has just made a breakthrough!

"Perhaps, our spiritual tribe should be more kind to Tang Ling..."

Recalling the conditions reached during the conversation with the Xuan Bing Saint in the past, Lingchan couldn't help but feel that it was a little too hasty.

After more than a thousand years of time, the Spirit Tribe today is no longer as powerful as it was in the past. Even among the several Imperial Tribes, the Spirit Tribe has long been the last-class existence.

The most important thing is that no one among the younger generation of the current Eldar clan can support the future Eldar clan.

Thinking about this, Lingchan couldn't help but look up at Lingdie opposite, and shook her head with some disappointment.

A hundred years ago, Lingdie was worthy of being the leader of the new generation of the Spiritual Clan.

In fact, until now, Lingdie's strength is still good. The high-level half-saint is only one step away from the fighting saint. With such an advancement, he can be considered the top even among the soul clan and the ancient clan.

Given Lingdie hundreds of years, she might be even stronger than she is today!

But even so, the results were still far from what she wanted.

With the current turbulent situation in Zhongzhou, it is impossible to give Lingdie hundreds of years.

perhaps……

Lingchan also sighed in her heart, maybe she wouldn't even have it for a few decades...

In recent years, peeks have appeared from time to time around the spirit world, and it is obvious that the opponent is impatient to wait for another few decades.

However, thinking of Tang Ling, Lingchan couldn't help but feel hopeful.

Spiritual formation and fighting spirit are two completely different paths. The other party may give her a satisfactory reward before the other party takes action.

It's just that this return, based on the promises of the past, seems to be too insignificant now.

After all, what the Black Ice Saint seeks is originally the Ice Clan's thing. Even if the Spirit Clan paid the price of blood for the other party, they have no right to take it as their own.

"Lingdie, when will Tang Ling arrive at our clan?"

"I don't know."

Lingdie shook her head helplessly, and after explaining to Lingchan what Tang Ling said to her that day, she pondered for a moment and said: "Clan leader, although it is my first time to meet Tang Ling, I can also feel that he cares about us.

, seems to have a kind of intention that I really don’t want to mess with..."

After hearing this, Lingchan paused and began to think secretly in her heart.

Saint Xuanbing had also mentioned this matter to her. But she always thought that this was Tang Ling's natural resistance and worry before he came into contact with the Spiritual Race.

But when Lingdie mentioned it today, Lingchan felt something strange.

As far as she knew, there should have been no interaction between the Spirit Tribe and Tang Ling before this. So, why did Tang Ling avoid the Spirit Tribe?

While she was thinking, a flash of lightning flashed across her mind. Tang Ling, didn't he already know that the Soul Clan might want to attack them?

At the beginning, this idea was just Lingchan's temporary guess.

But as she carefully considered Tang Ling's actions during this period, she gradually became more and more convinced of her guess.

"Clan leader? Clan leader?"

Lingdie saw that Lingchan was silent for a long time, but he didn't know what the latter was thinking. He thought there was something wrong with his words, so he quickly said: "Maybe Lingchan felt wrong. With the friendship between the Ice Clan and our clan, Tang Ling

How could they avoid us..."

Hearing this, Lingchan came back to her senses and shook her head gently, but she did not choose to explain anything to her.

If Tang Ling was really because of the Soul Clan, he didn't want to get close to the Spirit Clan before.

Then, after he attacked the Soul Palace and killed the two fighting saints on the other side, the Spirit Tribe became his most solid ally.

This avoidance is naturally nonsense...

However, Lingchan was extremely curious at this time. How did Tang Ling know the movements of the Soul Clan?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, in the spiritual world, a clear buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

After the buzzing, in the center of the spiritual pool in front of the white attic, there were suddenly dense black clouds.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed out like silver snakes, and the sound of thunder suddenly resounded throughout this quiet little world.

At the same time, an invisible wave as vast as heaven and earth was also centered in the depths of the Ling Lake, quietly sweeping away like a storm.

"What a terrifying soul fluctuation."

Around the spiritual pool, among the scattered attics, figures appeared on the roofs of the attics, looking solemnly at the strange phenomenon caused by the vast fluctuations of souls in the sky, with a lot of shock in their eyes.

"This... the Great Perfection of Heaven?"

Following Lingchan to the top of the building, feeling the tremendous pressure like a mountain and sea, Lingdie murmured in shock.

"It's not the Great Perfection of Heaven!"

"How is it possible?" The denial that came to his ears made Lingdie wake up from the shock and subconsciously replied. When he realized that the person who spoke out was the clan leader Lingchan, he looked a little embarrassed.

He said, "Patriarch, with such a powerful soul power, it is not inferior to that of a real fighting saint. Could it be that he has not reached the perfection of the heavenly realm?"

Although Lingchan didn't say a word when she heard the words, she shook her head casually in response to Lingdie, but she felt very puzzled in her heart.

With her strength and knowledge, she can naturally sense that at this time, Xuanbing Saint's seemingly boundless soul power is actually more erupted from external objects.

But the blame lies here!

With so much soul power, why didn't the other party concentrate on absorbing and refining it, instead it burst out in such an anxious manner in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm?

"Is there something wrong there?"

As soon as this thought emerged in my mind, the soul power on the Ling Lake suddenly withdrew, and immediately a ghost shadow of the soul appeared in everyone's sight. Its body swayed, and it appeared in front of Lingchan, and then swayed slightly

, turned into light spots again, and dissipated cleanly like bubbles.

"Clan leader!"

Seeing this scene, Lingdie who was following Lingchan, as well as the elders of the Spirit clan who were approaching, all exclaimed in worry. However, as Lingchan waved her hand to indicate that nothing was wrong, everyone also

It became quiet again.

But even so, the elders who rushed here had no intention of leaving. The only person they could think of who could cause such a scene was the Xuanbing Saint who entered the bottom of the spiritual lake a few months ago.

It's just that Xuan Bing Saint's sudden change was really beyond their expectations.

At this moment, after receiving the message from the soul shadow, Lingchan's delicate face lit up with a hint of joy.

However, this joy was fleeting.

She opened her eyes, raised her eyes and glanced at the elders around her. After pondering for a while, she said in a deep voice: "Elders, I will be out for a few days, so I will leave the affairs of the clan to a few of them for the time being."

"What is the patriarch going to do?"

The elder asked, but Lingchan obviously had no intention of talking more: "The matter is urgent, we should wait until I come back to discuss everything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed slightly and slowly disappeared from the spot.

But when he left, there was still a sentence left behind: "Lingdie, tell the elders exactly what you and I talked about today, and then wait for me to return.

Let’s discuss!”

"Psylocke obeys the order!"

Hearing this, even though he knew in his heart that Lingchan had already gone far away, Lingdie still saluted respectfully.

However, when he raised his head after saluting, he saw the elders beside him, their curious eyes mixed with scrutiny.

Spirit Butterfly, of course they will not fail to recognize it.

What they really need to examine is what exactly they talked about with Lingchan, which made the latter behave like this. When he was in such a hurry to leave, he didn't forget to mention it.

On the other hand, Lingdie felt great pressure when facing the gazes of many elders.

The people in front of her were not only the elders of the clan, but also all genuine fighting saint warriors. As a young semi-saint, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.

…

"Crash..."

The huge black chain, like all the darkness between heaven and earth, swallows up all the light around it.

The black chains, in the broken void, made harsh sounds of collision and friction. Within them, there were bursts of piercing screams, like the wails of banshees, which were countless people who were bound to the chains.

The miserable roar of the wronged soul.

As if the sound of endless wailing passed into her ears, Yun Yun immediately felt an unbearable severe pain deep in her soul. Even with a muffled groan, the figure standing against the wind was violently shaking in the air.

Shake it up.

It has to be said that this move of Soul Palace Fighting Saint has become the most suitable move to deal with Yun Yun at this time.

Although there is a large amount of soul power left in the blue jade by the Xuanbing Saint, these soul powers are used to condense the formation. The formation can push Yun Yun's strength to the level of a two-star Dou Saint, but it cannot push her to the level of a two-star Dou Sheng.

The realm of the soul is promoted to the same level.

Compared with Yun Yun's fighting spirit strength at this time, her soul power in the late spiritual realm alone seemed too weak.

Not to mention, what Yun Yun was facing now was an expert in playing with souls in the Dou Qi Continent.

At the same time, Soul Palace Dou Sheng, who was holding the black chain, saw Yun Yun's swaying body. While he was surprised, a stern sneer flashed in his eyes.

"You're still just an ant relying on external forces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his palm, and the black chains that were originally hovering around Yun Yun's body suddenly bloomed with a faint black light. At this time, the screams of countless wronged souls also appeared again.

A jump of several points.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Above the sky, Yun Yun stepped back a few steps with shaky steps. She just managed to stabilize the fighting spirit in her body that was gradually becoming uncontrollable due to the severe pain in her soul. The pain in her mind was still there, but she looked at the black chained eyes.

, but his eyes were already cold.

All this time, with Tang Ling by her side, she seemed to rarely fight with others.

However, only she herself knows how much suffering she went through while searching for Tianluan's inheritance place. How much pain she endured during the time she was baptized by Tianluan's bloodline.

She knew in her heart that her soul power was indeed her weakness when facing the Dou Sheng.

However, the Soul Palace Fighting Saint in front of him is not Tang Ling, nor is he the Black Ice Saint.

The opponent cannot reach the point where he can exert the strength of the Fighting Saint simply by relying on the power of his soul!

Although the soul attack attached to this black chain is powerful, the pain alone is far less than the pain of Luan Luan's blood baptism that day.

She, Yun Yun, can still bear it!

Facing the black chains that were pressing and entangled above her, Yun Yun seemed not to feel any pain at all. The fingers of her hands flew around, and her green-white jade fingers formed a series of seals in front of her body, and then pointed them in the void.

Immediately, the large formation that enveloped the entire Huazong slowly began to rotate for the first time!

In an instant, the dragon roared and the phoenix roared for nine days...