Lord of Souls

Xia Lin's idea of ​​strengthening is actually very clear.

The first is the strength level...

Originally, Xia Lin felt that strength level was not too important. But as your level increases, the Soul Palace will unlock more functions and more permissions...

This greatly increases the importance of strength level.

Come to the [Strength Stone Tablet].

I haven’t said anything yet, Master-King!

It consumes 500 million strength points and 10 original rule points.

Xia Lin said it was just drizzle.

Light bloomed from the stone tablet and fell into Xia Lin's body.

The soul light rose uncontrollably, and the light black gradually turned into pure black!

The huge soul power was lifted from the inside of his skull, making Xia Lin narrow his eyes in relief.

Soon, the reinforcement ends.

The notification sound from the Soul Palace rang loudly in my ears!

[Congratulations to the Soul Master of Ten Thousand Tribulations, for obtaining the authority: Soul Chosen! 】

[Now, you can choose and use the chosen abilities possessed by Soul Believers at will! 】

[Currently available options: Potential Explosion, Natural Affinity, Fusion! 】

Xia Lin clenched her fists to express her excitement.

The chosen one is the master among soul masters!

At this moment, as Xia Lin's strength level has reached the king stage, he has obtained the authority of the Soul Chosen...

At this moment, he is more than just a master! ?

He simply no longer behaves like a human being!

Three chosen abilities, use them at will.

And as the number of believers increases in the future, the available chosen abilities will increase!

"So, whether they are the Chosen One must also be the criterion for selecting believers... This makes it even more difficult to randomly select them."

After muttering like this, the voice of the Soul Palace came to his ears again.

[Congratulations to the Soul Master of Ten Thousand Tribulations, for obtaining the authority: Gift of Soul! 】

[You can give your authority to soul believers to use! 】

[Permissions currently available: disguise, skill customization, soul selection! 】

Xia Lin nodded understandingly.

The authority of the Soul Palace only serves the Soul Master.

But this is not absolute.

With the soul master's consent, the soul master can also grant the authority of the soul palace to believers.

Don’t say anything else.

Is skill customization fun?

It’s so fragrant!

Once the skill customization is opened, believers will be at a loss if they don’t customize a few limit-breaking abilities, okay?

Of course, Xia Lin will not easily open these permissions to believers.

It would be a good choice to regard these permissions as rewards for believers, and it can also show that the soul master has clear rewards and punishments.

…

There are only two kinds of permissions obtained in the King Stage.

It may not seem like much, but it means a lot.

"But the resources for upgrading the legendary stage seem to be insufficient."

Upgrading the Soul Palace to the legendary stage requires 5 billion strength points and 100 origin rule points.

Xia Lin's current remaining original rule points are enough. But the strength points are not enough...

[Original rule points: 147. 】

[Current strength points: 3.23 billion. 】

The difference is more than one billion.

You can definitely get enough by selling a legendary spiritual item.

Forcibly raising the level will definitely improve it.

But Tian Qingqing has personally tested how stupid it is to exchange legendary spiritual objects for ordinary points. Xia Lin does not want to do this.

To put it bluntly, if you wait a little longer and the believers spend more money at the next Soul Conclave, the difference will almost be made up. There is no need for Xia Lin to rush up to the legendary stage.

Although he is also very curious about what permissions will be opened in the legendary period...

After settling his own affairs, Xia Lin opened the soul realm and summoned all his pets.

He looked sideways at Zetsu.

"Let's reincarnate."

Jue slightly tilted his head: "That's exactly what I meant."

…

The Black Death Sword Lord clan has a long history.

He is a believer in the magic sword, transformed from an extraordinary being who has embarked on another extraordinary path.

According to Jue, the reason why the Demon Sword Style was exterminated by the Jing Kingdom was because Emperor Jing at that time was greedy for the power of the Demon Sword and wanted to transform the Demon Sword into a soul pet.

However, the Demon Sword refused to obey, even at the risk of self-destruction.

It is quite strong.

They are disciples of the Demonic Sword Style who have suffered a lot.

Due to problems with the ritual, the magic sword suffered a backlash.

This thing is not a good thing. In order to reappear in the future, I decisively passed on the backlash to the Demon Sword Clan members.

A good transcendent became a necromantic soul pet...

At the same time, the eternal curse, like gangrene in the bones, curses every Black Death Sword Lord!

Curse agreement: The Black Death Sword Lord’s clan cannot have mythical species, and the upper limit of strength cannot exceed the high legendary period!

But never find another way.

Relying on the experience of his predecessors and his own talent, he created an original method of reincarnation, trying to circumvent the curse restrictions at the cost of two reincarnations!

When the three words "Reincarnation" slowly rang in his ears, Jue's eyes were suddenly blank for a moment.

An eternal curse.

An ancient oath.

Long persistence.

But miraculously, a little more than two months after he signed the contract with this half-year-old child, it became a reality.

At this moment, Jue didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Anyway, it thinks this is quite ridiculous...

So... apart from being awesome, what else can Jue say?

It says nothing.

"Racial upgrade, Jue, the Black Death Sword Lord (low king level), evolve to the middle king level!"

After Xia Lin finished speaking, the [Ethnic Stone Tablet] suddenly bloomed with light.

Three lines of text fell into Xia Lin's retina out of thin air.

[The Black Death Sword Lord (low king level)-Kingslayer (middle king level), consumes 800,000 race points and 5 original rule points. 】

[Black Death Sword Lord-Dragon Slayer Swordsman (median king level), consumes 500,000 race points and 7 original rule points. 】

[Black Death Sword Lord-Hidden Sword Immortal (median king level), consumes 300,000 race points and 4 original rule points. 】

"Just pick three."

This time, the upgrade will be reincarnated, and the upgrade will be in vain.

Of course, choose whichever one consumes less.

As Xia Lin's voice fell, the [Race Stone Tablet] immediately glowed. When the light fell on Jue's body, black light burst out from Jue's body crazily!

Soon, black light will completely envelop Jue.

Endless noises erupted from Jue's body.

There was a crisp sound of swords and a nightmarish whisper.

Weird energy keeps fermenting out.

The fierce wind made Xia Lin retreat again and again.

The sudden and terrible screams made Xia Lin's heart tighten.

Before Xia Lin could come to his senses, an inexplicable sense of crisis arose in his heart, causing Xia Lin to instantly look back and look outside the Soul Palace.

So, the sight travels through the void.

Xia Lin clearly saw a sword light cutting through the darkness, flying straight towards him with unparalleled malice and murderous intent!

…

The soul world, the abyss of demons.

As one of the seven super powers in the soul world, the existence of the Demonic Abyss is a bit strange.

There is no concept of country, clan, etc. here, there are only two mythical demon kings, and endless demonic soul beasts with bloodthirsty fanaticism and no fear of death.

Mentioning the Abyss of Demons, everyone in the Soul Realm shook their heads and sighed: "Not even dogs will go."

This bad land that burns with flames all the time has few resources. Although there are many unknown secrets, no one is willing to explore the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons at the expense of provoking the damn demon soul beasts.

In fact, the recent war between Jingguo and the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons is a bit strange - a few people naturally know that this is the "self-certification link" of the Son of the Moon. But most people don't understand the significance of Jingguo's war with the Abyss of Demons...

But Jingguo is strong after all.

Three years ago, the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons was ruled by three demon kings instead of two.

Under the strong pressure of Jingguo, the only two remaining demon kings had to end their intrigues and unanimously communicate with the outside world. In addition, they had a truce with the Court of Light and established diplomacy with the Forest of Moon God. Withstand Jingguo's pressure.

The abyss of demons, deep.

Off the beaten path.

The blood-red moon hangs high in the sky, and its red light falls on the red grassland, forming a strange but beautiful picture.

The breeze blew across the grassland, bringing up bursts of red waves. Indistinctly, a green cow came slowly from the distance.

Qingniu is tall and burly, about three meters tall.

The intricate muscles all over his body are like the strongest armor.

It was burning with light cyan flames, and even if it was controlled to the extreme, it would burn the space until it was blurry and trembling.

It's easy to see its strength and even its identity.

One of the two demon kings of the Demonic Abyss, the Qingyan Demon King (high mythical level, mythical stage)!

At this moment, Demon Lord Qingyan is in a mini state, which can also be called an energy-saving state.

Minimum consumption and smallest size.

But that huge momentum still caused all the demons to stay away one after another.

Therefore, no one could see that a boy of about ten years old was lying on the back of the green bull.

The child was born with red lips, white teeth, cute and smart, and looked harmless to humans and animals. However, he sat on the back of the Qingyan Demon Lord and allowed the terrifying green flames to continuously lick his body. For the child, it was just like a breeze blowing on his face, without any impact. The lethality is palpable.

At this moment, the boy was holding a huge black heavy sword nearly two meters long.

The sword body is somewhat damaged, but it still looks evil and heavy. A child plays with the epee as easily as a toy.

Just flick your fingers at will, and the epee will fly flexibly like a bird.

Faint black energy fluctuations flowed from the inside of the epee, connecting to unknown places.

A clear sound came from inside the epee.

"Master, Lord Black Death Sword broke Emperor Jingwu's curse."

The child murmured softly and asked again: "What next?"

"Master, seize the body, Master! You haven't forgotten everything I told you before, right?"

The child grinned and scratched his head sheepishly.

"I really forgot...there have been too many things lately. What did you tell me before?"

Demon Sword immediately sighed: "The sword form is too restrictive. Only when the human sword is combined can I maximize my power!"

"This is the origin of the birth of the Demon Sword Style. Every generation of Demon Sword Users has been my body. However, Emperor Jingwu did not know why he went crazy and wanted to take my power for his own use."

"Can I do it? Of course I can't do it... That Emperor Jingwu is no match for a single hair of his master."

"It was quite a big deal at the time, but I also left a little bit behind..."

"As long as the Black Death Sword Lord family can break the curse restriction, I can borrow my body and come back again to recast the glory of the Demon Sword style!"

The children became a little sleepy as they listened.

He yawned and said softly: "So now is the opportunity?"

Demon Sword whispered: "The opportunity has come."

"Then just do it."

"I have to get the master's permission... I am not running away, I am just trying to become stronger so that I can better serve the master."

The child waved his hands lazily: "Yes, yes, I know, I know, go ahead."

Seeing that the child agreed, the magic sword turned around and shot towards the sky three times.

After confirming that the child had no other intentions, the magic sword's sword light surged, tearing apart the space instantly and disappearing without a trace.

In the abyss of demons.

Qingniu made a "moo" sound and said doubtfully.

"You just let it go?"

"Um."

"Don't you really like this magic sword?"

"Um."

"Then why..."

The child sat up and patted Lord Qingyan's strong back.

"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you really don't like it."

"This magic sword has great potential in its heyday. If you cultivate it properly, it can probably reach your current height."

"However, the grievances between it and Emperor Jingwu at that time caused it to collapse its own power..."

"It's like a mirror. If it's broken and put back together, there will always be cracks that can't be erased."

"So now, the limit of this sword is probably the low myth level, the myth stage..."

Sighing softly, the child said with a smile: "It's useless...it can only be used as a toy. And now, I'm tired of playing with this toy..."

Demon Lord Qingyan moaned softly again.

"Then I'll find another interesting toy for the master. We don't have many other things in the Abyss of Demons, but we only have the most weird things."

The child smiled gently: "Then I'll trouble you and Black Feather."

…

"Escaped, escaped!!"

"I finally escaped!!"

Between the fierce sword light.

The magic sword shot towards the Soul Palace at an unprecedented speed.

Recalling everything that happened during this period, Mo Jian felt a sense of shame and humiliation welling up in his heart.

It's a magic sword!

The magic sword that once dominated the world and created an extraordinary path!

However, since he was favored by Emperor Jingwu, bad luck followed after Bengshaijian.

First came the deep sleep.

His own believers were also cursed by Emperor Jingwu's power, causing them to be like trees without roots, unable to draw on any strength.

After finally replenishing his body in a secret realm in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, he regained the power close to that of the mythical period. However, he was jointly captured by Demon Lord Qingyan and Demon Lord Black Feather, and was sacrificed to an unknown person. A half-year-old kid who knows nothing about it...

Thinking of that extremely beautiful child, Demon Sword immediately shuddered.

The child looked unremarkable and unrevealing... However, after following him for so long, Demon Sword also vaguely saw some clues...

He is strong.

It's so strong that it's beyond my own vision and imagination...

The mythical level definitely cannot have the power of that child.

Therefore, that kid must be a being above myth!

But here comes the problem...

What is the magic sword? It looks like a sword, but it's actually a careerist with a strong desire for control.

The Demon Sword Style it once created was also dominated by Demon Swords. To put it bluntly, Demon Sword Users are just puppets of Demon Swords.

How could such an old monster be a master who was willing to submit to others?

So what if you are above the myth?

I don’t want to be your slave because I am encircling the land, so what’s the problem?

Fortunately, the chance to escape finally came.

The Demon Sword sensed that the Black Death Sword Lord had broken the blood curse.

All he needs to do is seize the body... simply seize the body, and the magic sword will return!

Even if you don't have the power you once had, it's still no problem to grow to the mythical stage in a short period of time - where can this huge power go? At least you no longer need to be a dog for others.

Besides, if you are above the myth, don’t you still have to hide in the abyss of demons? I will go to Jingguo when the time comes, will you come over? It depends on whether the contemporary Emperor Jing can take care of you or not.

At this moment, the magic sword is thinking about a bright future.

It accelerated again, tearing space apart again.

Following Weiming's induction, the magic sword came to a dark space.

"here it is……"

Looking at the unknown space in front of him, which was dark and dotted with stars, Demon Sword didn't know where he was.

But he knew that there was only a very short distance between him and the Black Death Sword Lord who broke the curse.

Speed ​​up and gallop again.

Soon, a majestic and simple hall came into view of the magic sword.

The main hall looks extremely eye-catching in this space.

This made Mo Jian feel uneasy.

But it didn't detect any dangerous atmosphere in the hall.

On the contrary, in the main hall, the Black Death Sword Lord who broke the curse was exuding an alluring aroma like a delicious pastry.

The thought flashed through me instantly.

Without saying a word, the demon sword accelerated again, preparing to pierce the hall with one sword, and ran away after taking the Black Death Sword Lord!

There was a "buzz" sound.

The surging sword energy caused ripples in the void.

accelerate!

Close...

Closer!

When the distance between the two sides was only about a hundred meters, a large amount of mist suddenly opened up, turning into a very suitable big hand, and with lightning speed, it grasped the hilt of the magic sword.

The word "suitable" is just right.

The big hand holds the magic sword, just like its owner, relaxed and natural.

The demon sword, on the other hand, was completely turned into a dead object, unable to move at all under the pressure of the big hand.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

The demon sword struggled, but its big hand didn't move at all.

On the contrary, Xia Lin in the Soul Palace, while his head was full of confusion, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at your aggressive appearance, I thought you were so awesome, but this is what happened! ?

Looking back at Jue who was wailing, Xia Lin didn't know what to do next...

Until the voice of the Soul Palace rang in my ears again.

[Two options. 】

[First, let it in, it will take away your second soul and transform it to suit your needs. The transformation success rate is 100%. After the transformation is successful, it will definitely evolve into a low-level mythical soul pet of an unknown race in the probationary period. At the same time, Jue's original consciousness completely disappeared, and he will be dominated by the magic sword from now on. 】

[This option will destroy your second soul realm, but with the suppression of the soul palace, you can completely subdue the soul pet into the fifth soul realm, thereby obtaining a mythical pet. 】

[This plan is actually the best solution for the Soul Master. 】

But he will definitely die.

Xia Lin shook his head slightly, then heard the voice from the Soul Palace ring again.

[Second, crush it. 】

[Crush it and it will no longer have any influence on Ze. 】

[However, due to the deep binding relationship between this object and Jue, it is difficult for the Soul Palace to calculate the consequences of this move. 】

"Good? Bad?"

【Hard to calculate! But there is no worst outcome. At most, it is absolutely out of danger but without any benefit. This is the worst outcome. 】

Hey.

Isn’t this enough?

…

outside world.

The gray fog's big hands instantly rioted!

Unparalleled power surged from the big hand, like a rolling mill, crushing hard towards the magic sword!

The instantaneous explosion caused the demon sword's blade to make a "crack-crack-crack-crack" sound. You could see that the cracks in the sword's body were more obvious, and fragments continued to fly out!

"Etc., etc……"

The demon sword made a cry for mercy.

Xia Lin ignored it at all.

"I surrender to you! I surrender to you, my lord!"

"I don't need it!"

The loud explosion shattered the last hope of the magic sword.

Then the surging force surged out again, and the magic sword didn't even have time to say a word before it exploded into black dust all over the sky.

The gray mist belonging to the Soul Palace quickly filled the air.

Rolling up the dust left behind after the demon sword exploded, these things were brought into the Soul Palace and merged into Zetsu's body.

Just when Xia Lin thought it was over.

But there was another sword light, flickering from the position where the magic sword collapsed. Before Xia Lin had time to react, it quickly shot into the distance.

"Stop it!"

Xia Lin shouted angrily.

As the saying goes, to cut off the grass, you need to get rid of the root. Now that he has taken action, Xia Lin must let it die.

You can see the gray mist in the Soul Palace quickly filling the air, turning into a big hand again, grabbing at the sword light!

…

Demon Sword's mentality collapsed.

The entire Black Death Sword Lord clan is its back-up man, and this back-up man is actually quite perfect.

With this skill, the magic sword deceived Emperor Jingwu at that time.

I thought that after a long time, I would be able to do great things when I reappeared.

Unexpectedly, a series of changes caused the Demon Sword to be confused...

First there is the child... above the myth!

And this hall... Needless to say, just because you can control yourself easily in this hall, you can conclude that this thing is above the level of myth!

When did there be so much above myth! ?

Thinking back to the time when it was active, apart from hearing about the myth of Jingguo You, it had never seen anyone of this level!

Behind him, Gray Mist's big hands quickly grabbed him.

It still didn't give people a sense of danger, but it directly crushed the sword body of the magic sword just now.

Once caught again, the fate of the Demon Sword can be imagined - if the sword soul is gone, the Demon Sword will really be gone...

At the critical moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through.

The remaining sword soul shook violently, and the next second, it actively contacted the restriction set by the child deep in its soul!

"Master! Save me! Master!"

…

The abyss of demons.

On the back of Lord Qingyan.

When the magic sword touched the restriction and sent the message, the child's mood was quite calm.

"Someone must have set a trap for the Demon Sword... The timing of this incident is a bit coincidental, and it may have been Jing Guo's hand. After all, it was only natural for Emperor Jingwu to leave some information about the Demon Sword to future generations, right? "

While muttering like this, the child had no intention of saving the sword.

It's just a toy that I'm tired of playing with...

What's more, now is really not a good time to have a conflict with Jing Guo.

His strength has not returned to its peak.

The light of the Divine Court of Light has not even awakened yet.

The old monster named Holy Spirit, who is actually an evil spirit, has a chaotic consciousness and cannot distinguish between friend and foe. It is really embarrassing to use at this stage.

The power of Jingguo's Heavenly Kingdom of Souls is unpredictable. Although the contemporary Emperor Jing is only a top myth, but combined with the Heavenly Kingdom of Souls, it is completely worthy and even crushes any existence above the myth.

Going to war with Jingguo over a useless sword?

nonexistent……

With a slight movement of his fingers, the child was ready to completely cut off the connection with the magic sword.

However, under careful touch, the child slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Not in Jingguo?"

"On top of the unknown myth!?"

"Is this kind of existence awakening again?"

Thoughts flashed through him quickly, and the child smiled gently: "It's worth taking a look."

Pure black light quickly covered the children's eyes.

The consciousness floated out in an instant, and the condensed power followed the forbidden induction and landed next to the magic sword in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Gray Mist's big hand had already touched the sword soul.

But there is black energy that bursts out from nothingness instantly!

The black energy turned into an iron fist and hit the gray mist hard. The big hand of gray mist instantly collapsed, while the black iron fist protected the soul of the demon sword and flew back to a very far distance involuntarily.

Seeing the gray fog condense again, a child's voice suddenly sounded.

"My friend, I don't mean any harm."

"Hmm... The sword spirit wants to touch my person. Doesn't that mean there is no malice?"

The black light condensed into the appearance of a child.

He smiled gently and spoke softly: "If I said that this is all a misunderstanding, would you believe it?"

Let’s put aside whether there was a misunderstanding or not, but Xia Lin did stop moving.

The power of the Soul Palace clearly detected the strength of the child opposite.

【Above myth! 】

The moment the results came out, Xia Lin narrowed his eyes hard.

"Can you beat me?"

【Won’t lose. 】

Rarely, Soul Palace gave an answer that was not certain enough.

This proves that it has no bottom either.

The next words from the Soul Palace left Xia Lin speechless.

[Please soul master improve your strength as soon as possible. 】

Yes.

The soul masters of the Soul Palace are bound to each other. Xia Lin relies on the Soul Palace to have the myth of crushing the magic sword and the strength beyond the myth of intimidating children. Little did he know that he, the soul master, had seriously hindered the performance of the soul palace.

From the point of view of upgrading and opening permissions, as the soul master becomes stronger, the capabilities of the soul palace will become stronger.

This is a mutually reinforcing relationship.

"Since it's not easy to win, we have to talk."

After muttering like this, Xia Lin had another thought.

Outside, the mist in the Soul Palace surged, and he quickly transformed into a gray fog giant.

…

Looking at the gray fog giant in front of him and the ancient palace wrapped in the gray fog giant's body, the child searched his memory, but did not find the origin of this unknown strong man.

Above the myth is certain - this is the induction between the same level, very accurate.

But it is not difficult for children to detect a hint of weakness that cannot be concealed from the gray fog giant.

He suddenly chuckled.

Because it's normal to be weak... just like you are.

Nodding gently, the child smiled and said, "I don't know your honorable name?"

"Lord of Gray Mist, what about you?"

"Devil boy, just call me devil boy."

I don’t know if the name is real or fake...

In the Soul Palace, Xia Lin muttered, controlled the gray fog giant again, and spoke.

"That sword is yours?"

"Yes, so it asked me for help. I have to save its life. I hope you will bear with me."

"I, what if I don't tolerate it?"

The child's face froze, but he soon smiled again.

Yes.

Above mythology, who is not the peerless overlord who has ruled an era? It's normal to have a temper, but it's weird not to have one...

But the demon boy really didn't want to go to war with the Lord of Gray Mist.

Everyone is in a bad state right now. There is really no need for two hemiplegic guys to fight each other...

He decisively changed the subject.

"Brother, if you give me this face this time, I will be rewarded generously in the future."

"A generous reward?"

"Yes, generous reward."

"What kind of reward?"

The demon boy smiled gently: "Part of the divine source of the Soul Heaven? How about it?"

Xia Lin suddenly fell silent.

A question arises from the bottom of my heart.

What is the source of God?

…

Fortunately, Soul Palace can answer these "basic" things.

[Divine Source, the resources needed above myth! In the future, if a soul master is to be promoted to the level of myth, he will need an extremely large amount of divine resources. 】

[At the same time, the divine source is as close as possible to the source of the soul! 】

Xia Lin felt a little pain in her head.

Divine source, he obviously needs it in the future.

But is it a bit too high-end to say this at this time?

Before Xia Lin could speak, the demon boy spoke again.

"Your Excellency has awakened from deep slumber again. You must have noticed some changes in the source of your soul."

"Who among us doesn't want to swim against the current and search for the source of the soul. Only in this way can we live forever and live forever."

Xia Lin: What did you say? How do I know why the Soul Palace revived?

But I have to admit that the demon boy's words aroused Xia Lin's suspicion.

Yes……

Why did the Soul Palace revive?

And why did you choose to become the Soul Master of Ten Thousand Tribulations?

At the same time, another concept can also be heard from the devil boy's words - even existences above myths do not seem to be immortal and still have lifespan limits.

Only by falling into a long sleep can we resist the erosion of time.

But recently, myths have been revived one after another. The reason is that the source of the soul mentioned by the devil boy has changed...

The source of the soul.

Well, the source of all souls... these words sound familiar.

Xia Lin asked softly as he controlled the gray fog giant while thinking.

"Heaven of Souls..."

After whispering four words, Xia Lin stopped talking.

When the information is not equal, speaking less and guiding others to speak will be a good option.

Sure enough, the Demon Boy had no doubt that he was there - after all, the level above the myth of the Soul Palace was there.

He just continued: "I have reason to guess that it was Jingguo's Heaven of Souls that caused the changes in the source of the soul. And the Heaven of Souls is also our first goal. The Heaven of Soul Destruction and the Heaven of Soul Stealing. Divine source! The more divine sources we have, the closer we are to the source of the soul.”

The gray fog giant muttered again: "We..."

"Yes, is us."

"I, the evil spirit of the Forest of Moon God, the light that is about to be revived in the Court of Light, and the ancestral dragon sleeping deep in the Eternal Dragon Palace. There are currently four of us."

"If you join us, everyone will have a share of the spoils."

Xia Lin felt a little numb.

I am a king, is it really appropriate to know this?

At the same time, a subtle sense of absurdity also emerged from my heart.

Jing Guo is arrogant and domineering, but unknowingly, he has become the target of these old monsters...

Obviously, compared to the internal friction between the Moon Son and the Star Son, these old monsters are more dangerous!

Seeing that the gray fog giant remained silent for a long time, the demon boy had no choice but to speak again.

"Sir, what do you think of my proposal?"

After pondering for a long time, the gray fog giant slowly nodded: "Yes."

The demon boy smiled again and said: "Then, the blade of the demon sword should be regarded as a testimony of our friendship! Three years later, we will attack the Heaven of Souls, and we will ask you to help us then."

"In the soul-destroying heaven, the divine source will be divided equally. Even if it cannot be destroyed, I will still give you a good gift, and I will not let you do it in vain."

As he said that, the figure of the devil boy gradually faded away.

It soon disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Xia Lin also dispersed the gray fog giant and sat on the throne in silence.

Until Xia Lin's voice sounded again.

"The source of all souls will endure through countless tribulations."

"Soul Palace, I think Jing Guo seems to have tipped the scales for us..."

Assuming that the sentence of the Soul Palace, "The source of all souls, will never be destroyed after countless calamities" is true, then it will be obvious where the origin of the soul changes from!

It’s not Jingguo’s Heaven of Souls, but the resurrection of the Soul Palace that leads to the successive revivals above the myth!

After a long time, the voice of the Soul Palace finally sounded.

[The revival of the Soul Palace is not the cause of everything! 】

Xia Lin raised his eyebrows and heard Soul Palace say this.

[Someone took the initiative to wake me up. 】

"who?"

[I don’t know, but it’s definitely not you. 】

After a moment of silence, Xia Lin spoke again.

"There's another thing that I always feel is a bit problematic."

"The three-year period that the devil boy mentioned...three years...if I remember correctly, the mythical restriction of the two-realm passage will also be opened in three years."

Xia Lin didn't know whether there was any relationship between the two in the past three years.

The Soul Palace did not give an answer.

But Xia Lin had a vague premonition...these three years may very well be a time that decides everything!

If within these three years, I cannot become stronger to a certain extent... I am afraid that the consequences will be unbearable.

"Soul Palace, let me ask you another question..."

"Since the Soul Palace is the source of all souls and will endure for thousands of tribulations, then where have the previous Soul Lords of All Tribulations gone?"

Soul Palace made no response.

After a long time, Xia Lin sighed slightly and simply didn't think about it anymore.

Because not far away, Jue stopped screaming and wailing.

As the black mist quickly dissipated, Jue appeared in front of Xia Lin after reincarnation.