God of Defiance

The surrounding golden lake is the energy stored inside the fragments of the emperor's soul. Not only is the quantity astonishing, but it is also of extremely high quality and essence.

If he can absorb this energy into himself as soon as possible, then his soul will definitely step into the level of the Holy King, and then he will naturally be qualified to compete with Yan Wuji and regain his body!

"Suck me!"

Thinking of this, Chutian Soul sat cross-legged, shouted lowly, and made a secret with both hands, and a strong suction force was generated instantly.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

In an instant, drops of golden lake water turned into wisps of mist, slowly entering his soul.

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"This boy is indeed one of the most popular young people in Central Continent in recent years, and his net worth is extremely rich!"

"Tsk, tsk, there are seven to eight hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones alone, and there is also a precious spiritual crystal. Unfortunately, these are of little use to me!"

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In an unknown cave tens of thousands of miles away, Yan Wuji, who had successfully seized the body, sat cross-legged, holding a storage ring in his hand, nodding secretly while exploring.

After successfully seizing the body, he did not continue to stay in Xuanchiyan Valley, but chose to leave quickly.

Those survivors who had fled in a hurry before returned to their respective sects and families would definitely tell everything.

It won't be long before countless people from the entire Central Continent will enter the Xuanchi Yan Valley, either to find him or to hunt for treasure.

As for the treasures collected in Xuanchi Treasure Realm, he is not too worried!

Because the real location of that underground space is constantly changing.

Only he knows the rules of change and the way to open it. It is difficult for other holy kings to enter it, even if they rack their brains.

At this time, he lowered his head to explore the treasure in the storage ring, showing a hint of emotion or even surprise from time to time.

Although almost none of the treasures collected by Chu Tian could catch his eye, he asked himself that when he was still a great saint, he would never have collected so much wealth.

"Hey...what is this?"

Suddenly, a soft cry came from Yan Wuji's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the palm of his hand holding the ring suddenly lifted up and flicked it!

Wow!

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed.

In the cave, a dry finger appeared out of thin air, half a foot long.

Although this finger looked ordinary, waves of terrifying pressure continued to spread, rapidly exploding in all directions.

"not good!"

After feeling the terrifying coercion rushing around, Yan Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand and waved violently!

Wow!

In an instant, countless flames, filled with gray and green, burst out from the palm of his hand, and soon condensed into a flame mask, completely covering the entire cave.

After the flame mask appeared, all the pressure was restricted within the cave.

"call……"

After seeing that the pressure was limited, Yan Wuji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

for the rest of the time!

His eyes were fixed on the withered fingers floating in front of him, and he couldn't hide the intense shock on his face!

"What the hell kind of luck did this kid have? Not only did he get an emperor's soul fragment, but he also got a quasi-emperor's finger. This kind of luck is simply unbelievable!"

After Yan Wuji stared at it for a few seconds, he shook his head slightly and let out a sigh.

Although the withered finger in front of me is not a real Emperor's finger, in terms of actual value, it is probably not much different from the Emperor's soul fragment.

As a former peak holy king, he could tell at a glance!

This quasi-emperor finger comes from a demon quasi-emperor!

And it is not the kind of demon quasi-emperor who has been dead for many years, but a demon quasi-emperor who is still alive in the world, because there is still a trace of fresh breath left on his fingers.

"The living quasi-emperor of the demon clan, could it be that this boy has ever been to the forbidden land of Central Continent, the Burial Demon Ridge..."

After studying carefully for a moment, Yan Wuji frowned slightly and murmured from his mouth.

In the entire Central Continent, if we want to say where there is the most likely place where there is a living demon quasi-emperor, then the Sky Burying Demon Ridge definitely ranks first.

But Yan Wuji still couldn’t imagine it!

How on earth could a great saint in Chutian snatch food from a tiger's mouth and get the finger from a powerful demon quasi-emperor? Or maybe this living demon quasi-emperor is not in the Burying Demon Ridge at all!

"Haha, this finger is of great importance. When I regain a certain strength, I will use the Heaven and Earth Tracking Technique to find out what its origin is!"

After frowning and thinking for a few breaths, Yan Wuji smiled coldly in his heart, raised his hand to grab it, and put away his dry fingers.

Although there are many treasures in Chutian's storage ring, most of them are of little value to him, the former peak holy king. At most, they can only express his appreciation for the richness of the collection.

Soon after, he took out a few top-quality spiritual stones, held them in his hands, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate on recovery.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In this half month, a big earthquake broke out in the cultivation world of Zhongzhou!

Hundreds of saints entered Xuanchiyan Valley to search for treasures, but more than half of them died in the end!

And those saints who came back alive brought back some very exciting news!

Yan Wuji, the leader of Xuan Chi Yan Valley, is still alive!

Moreover, the other party has built an underground treasure house in the core area of ​​Xuanchiyan Valley, which contains all kinds of treasures!

Once this news came out, it instantly caused a sensation in most of Central Continent!

After receiving the news, many people got up immediately without saying a word and hurried to Xuanchiyan Valley as fast as possible.

Of course, the reason why they rushed to Xuanchi Yan Valley in such a hurry was not to see if Yan Wuji was really alive and to eliminate harm for the people, but because of the underground treasure house mentioned in the news!

The treasure house left by a peak holy king, even if you think about it with your toes, you can guess the treasures stored in it, how amazing it is!

The five aristocratic families that had previously destroyed Xuanchi Yan Valley were calm and calm on the surface, but secretly they quickly sent out a large number of people to lurk within tens of thousands of miles of Xuanchi Yan Valley, secretly looking for Yan Wuji. trace!

Although Yan Wuji's strength has seriously declined, after all, he was once a peak holy king and posed a considerable threat. Naturally, the five major aristocratic families attach great importance to him and want to completely eliminate him as soon as possible!

Unfortunately, a large number of people searched for half a month, but no trace was found.

The top of a mountain deep in the Shenlian Sect.

"Half a month has passed. Although you have not died, you still have not come back. What happened? Could it be that you accidentally fell into a desperate situation somewhere?"

On the top of the peak, a figure sat cross-legged, looking down at an extremely dim jade slip of the soul in his hand, frowning, and muttering to himself.

This figure is none other than Balao!

"well……"

Wang Tiannu and Xu Shuang stood respectfully behind Balao. After hearing this whisper, they looked at each other and sighed secretly, showing their helplessness.