Soul Emperor Martial God

Roar…

The roar of the dragon trembled the world.

Under the astonishing whistling, the situation was shaking, and Xiao Yi almost couldn't stand firm.

"Stop, stop, don't shout."

Such a trembling roar made his ears hurt, and he felt uncomfortable, and he had to cover his ears with both hands.

When the roar fell, Xiao Yi's face twitched.

He is becoming more and more aware of how strong the silver lion emperor Bai was during his lifetime.

This roar alone made him unable to stand even the current strength.

I'm afraid that the so-called monsters and monarchs are like ants before it.

"Come on, what should I do?" Xiao Yi asked helplessly.

The Yinli Emperor coldly said, "Sit down, think hard, and calm down until you are willing to recognize your soul emperor identity."

"How long?" Xiao Yi frowned, "I can stay here for a day or two at most, and there is still something to deal with outside..."

Roar…

The roar trembled the world again.

Xiao Yi quickly covered her ears.

Emperor Yinli looked directly at Xiao Yi, "If you don't finish your business, don't even think about going anywhere, just stay stuck here."

Xiao Yi curled his lips and sat down cross-legged.

"Don't be stunned." The Silver Dragon Palace looked at Xiao Yi condescendingly, "In my mind, I was the soul emperor."

"It's that simple?" Xiao Yi raised his head and looked at Emperor Silver.

The Silver Dragon snorted, "It's not difficult at first, but it's just your own thoughts."

"Heaven and earth have already recognized it, just waiting for your own heart to recognize, such as the sound of the piano and the song, the sound of the heaven and the earth, one is indispensable."

"All right." Xiao Yi nodded, closed his eyes, thinking hard.

...

one day later.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, meditating, while staring at the two martial souls in his body.

"I am the soul emperor..."

This seems to be the easiest way.

Xiao Yi thought to his heart, looking at Bingluan Sword, his mind was a little shaken, but as his gaze shifted to the fire-controlling beast, Xiao Yi no longer wavered for a moment.

Looking at the jumping fire-controlling beast, Xiao Yi cursed in his heart, "Soul Emperor, Soul Emperor, ass."

Xiao Yi certainly hoped that he was the Soul Emperor.

In the past, the eight main hall masters also suspected that he was the soul emperor of this generation, but later denied it.

Whether it was Senior Luo or the head of the Soul Palace, they had personally checked his body and denied this speculation.

Of course Xiao Yi believed in the judgment of the eight chief palace masters, as well as his own eyes and judgments.

These two great martial spirits are indeed far from being the strongest martial spirits.

"Is there a crack in the Bingluan sword?" Xiao Yi said secretly.

No, the reason is not here.

The level is the level. If Heaven and Earth really approve it, then it has nothing to do with the cracks, the level of the martial soul is indeed enough.

If it wasn't for this reason, then there would be no other reason, he was indeed not the soul emperor of this generation.

"Oh." Xiao Yi sighed lightly, opened his eyes, and looked at the Silver Dragon Emperor helplessly.

The silver lion emperor's face twitched, and his complexion kept changing, but after a long while, he only sighed.

"Now that the two great awakened people are present on the mainland, the danger of changing the sky is definitely imminent and should not be underestimated."

"I can't really trap you here."

"Fine, just use my method." The silver lion emperor lowered his arrogant head, seeming to be a little gloomy.

"Your method?" Xiao Yi said with a puzzled voice.

The Emperor Yinli nodded, "I said, ascending the dragon road was originally prepared for the Dongfang family or the holy cherry family."

"Let’s not say that they don’t have Divine Killing Sword. Even if they do, they are not Soul Emperors, and they cannot let Divine Killing Sword open the front to carry my power."

"Naturally, I had another way."

"It's just that the effect is much worse."

The Silver Dragon Emperor raised his head and glanced at the space barrier above his head, "Here, it is the last step of the Dragon Climbing Road."

"Cross this level, is the peak of the dragon road."

"There, there is my blood."

"Later, I will be on your body...just the arm, and the forbidden space will be branded to carry my strength."

"After that, you leave this space and go to the top to take my blood. With your inner strength, you can completely stabilize and inspire this space."

"From then on, you can use my power. Of course, how much you can mobilize depends on your own ability."

Xiao Yi nodded, "Since there are other ways, I can just say no, and it made me waste a day."

"Stupid." The Emperor Yinli said dissatisfied, "It is also the carrying container, the Divine Sword itself, and the space created by myself. Can the two be the same?"

"You want to know that it must be the Excalibur itself is the best container."

The Emperor Yinli cursed.

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said nothing.

"Extend your hand." The Silver Dragon Emperor grabbed his anger and said helplessly.

Xiao Yi nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked, "Are you sure that there is your blood on the top? After countless years, won't it be gone?"

"I walked ascending the dragon road before, but I didn't see anything or a strong breath on the summit."

If the essence and blood of the Yinlihuang Emperor really exist, its breath is enough to shake the earth.

"What does it mean to be gone?" Yinlahuang gave Xiao Yi a white look.

"It was taken." Xiao Yi said.

"What are you talking about?" The Silver Dragon Emperor said proudly, "I said, the entire path of ascending the dragon is under my control."

"My blood is not there, do I know?"

"Without my permission, others can take it?"

"Although I'm asleep almost all the time, the essence and blood on the top is restricted by me. I don't allow it, so no one can take it away."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "There is no absolute thing in this world. It only cares about the strength."

"Perhaps, the strength of that demon ancestor..."

"What demon ancestor?" Yin Li Huang interrupted.

Xiao Yi frowned, "You who is here in the Yinhu clan."

The Yinla Emperor frowned and said, "When is there a demon ancestor in my Yinla clan?"

"Besides, in heaven and on earth, who would dare to call myself a demon ancestor? I dare not, those cats and dogs dare?"

Xiao Yi scratched his head, and felt that something was wrong.

"You don't know anything about this outside, or about your Yinhu clan?"

The silver lion emperor replied, "I didn't say it, I sleep almost all the time."

"That guy from Liu Ji, and you, came here and woke me up twice."

"In short, the blood is at the top, don't worry."

"bring it on."

Xiao Yi frowned and asked cautiously, "With your abilities, you can go out on your own and leave this dragon path to solve these problems."

"You are trapped here, just get out of trouble."

"Although it is in the state of spiritual consciousness, it can also travel the world and exert its present power."

The Silver Dragon Emperor shook his head, "There is no way. When I choose to trap myself at this time, it is destined that I can no longer leave this space."

"I'm dead, only spiritual consciousness is left."

"How long do you think I can retain my spiritual sense only from those distant years?"

"I can't violate the laws of heaven and earth. If I die, I am dead, and my spiritual consciousness will eventually dissipate."

"The only way is to truly and completely imprison my own spiritual sense here, and I can never leave."

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