Soul Master

"I'm coming!"

The sun god looked at the god and shouted excitedly, the gods around him couldn't care about his gaffe, and they should continue to attack.

On the mighty battlefield, the Great Array of Ten Directions was extremely spectacular, attracting everyone's attention.

The gods broke free from Wei Ren's spell restraint, but the great formation of Shifang Xiehe had already formed, and even started to attack. Wei Ren was instructed by Yang Dai's mind and immediately dived into the ground.

rumbling—

Thunderclouds billowed above the Great Array of Ten Directions, Countless thunder and lightning smashed down, turned into streaks of white training, and madly bombarded the gods.

Heavenly God looked up, punched out, and this punch smashed a silver beast head with a strange martial art, which was hundreds of feet in size. Purple flames poured out of his mouth, and he collided with the thunder in the sky.

The lightning flashed, the fire swayed, the wind raged in the formation, and the long hair of the gods fluttered. He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help moving.

His attack turned out to be useless against the formation!

How powerful is the formation formed by five million human races!

Murong Changan shouted coldly, "Excuse me!"

In an instant, the formation changed again, and the white light curtain transformed by spiritual power burst out countless sword qi, drowning the gods from all directions, but when these sword qi were about to touch the gods, they quickly condensed the silhouette of the swordsman and displayed a thousand changes. The sword move to attack.

God is suppressed!

This scene boosted the morale of the Earth Human Race and made the Heavenly Race even more terrified.

Even the strongest gods are suppressed, how can they win?

Especially seeing more and more compatriots in the enemy camp, the heavenly people began to feel despair.

Yang Dai doesn't care about the mentality of heaven and man, he is enjoying the smoothness of soul-sucking.

The number of celestial beings is rising steadily.

1500000!

1.8 million!

Two million!

A large number of celestial beings attacked him one after another, but they were stopped by the yin clan. The celestial people realized that something was wrong and had to temporarily change their strategy and let the celestial people go to rescue the gods.

Yang Dai has always been aware of the battlefield, and he arranged tens of millions of Yin people to rush to support the great formation of the ten directions, leaving behind millions of Yin people. In addition to the Yin people, he also had tens of millions of compatriots fighting bloody battles.

The Motan clan's throat jumped up again, and used their huge body to destroy the rear of the Celestial Clan.

Sun God, Jiantu, Zhou Yu, Zhenkui Shengjun and other powerful yin clans are raging around, killing more and more heavenly people, and the top masters of the heavenly people are also slaughtering the earth people. Both sides have adopted the same strategy. Right weak.

boom! boom! boom……

Countless artillery shells were fired from the positions of the Earth Human Race and swept across the sky in a row with a mighty momentum, adding splendor to this magnificent battlefield.

In the great formation of ten directions, the gods cast spells quickly, resisting attacks from all directions, and could no longer absorb the summoning spirits, causing his strength to stagnate. At this moment, facing the formation, he began to struggle.

"Damn, is this the formation of the Immortal Cultivation World?"

The Heavenly God gritted his teeth. The Heavenly Clan was also in the Deep Domain, but the Deep Domain was very large. There were many cultivation systems. The Heavenly Clan had very little understanding of the Immortal Cultivation System.

More and more yin people are joining the great formation of the ten directions. The heavenly people want to break in from outside the formation, but they cannot do it at all. No matter inside or outside, the formation is extremely powerful and cannot be broken through.

Murong Changan ignored the attack from the outside, only the figure of the god in his eyes, and behind this figure was a monstrous killing intent, trying to drown it.

"Destroy!"

Murong Changan shouted in a deep voice, nearly ten million Yin people changed their moves, and the formation followed. Thundercloud suddenly burst out white beams of light, falling one after another, gathering together in the process of falling, suppressing the space in the formation, not a single one Avoidable corners.

The gods mobilized all the strength to resist the attack of the formation.

Boom!

The strong light shone on the face of the god, and he showed disbelief and shouted: "Impossible! No—"

Gathering the spiritual power of nearly 10,000,000 yin people, and then through the improvement of the ten directions, the terrifying power far surpassed the previous one, and it was the first time that the gods felt such power.

It is a pity that he is not an angry warrior. Anger cannot make him go beyond the limit. He can only watch the strong light containing terrifying energy fall from the sky until it crushes him.

rumbling—

The earth trembled and the sky trembled, and the pillars of the Ten Directions Great Array swayed violently. It seemed like a dragon was trapped inside, and it might rush out at any time. withstand.

"What power is this?"

"It's the formation of the deep realm of immortal cultivation!"

"The formation is so powerful..."

"Oops, can the gods hold on?"

"Impossible, that's our god, how could it be so easy to die?"

The celestial beings exclaimed, their voices mixed with fear.

Once the Heavenly God dies, the outcome of the Celestial Clan's elimination in this race is decided.

Earthlings and celestial beings who are fighting from afar are also paying attention to the great formation of the ten directions. With such a big movement, both parties involved in the war must be the most powerful forces of the two races. No matter who wins or loses, it will directly determine the battle situation.

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord but Jiang' kills Celestial Trial 'Angry']

[The tester 'War Sabre' of the angry war tribe kills the tester 'Yi Mi' of the Moroccan tribe]

[Earth Human Trial 'Tian Dao' kills Celestial Trial 'My Land']

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Kills Celestial Trial 'Heaven']

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Kills Celestial Trial 'Blood Starry Sky']

...

The killing announcement has never stopped, but the word "God" is extremely dazzling, making all the gods and men moved.

God is dead!

The most powerful existence of the Celestial Clan actually died!

The Great Array of Ten Directions began to move. Tens of thousands of yin people acted in unison, and the formation method crushed a famous celestial being and destroyed him.

The original location of the formation was revealed, and it was already a ruin. Wei Ren appeared. He was holding a soul in his hand, which was the soul of the god of the gods.

Wei Ren quickly cast a spell on the soul of the god of heaven, stamped dozens of spell seals, sealed its soul, and then carried its soul to the direction of Yang Dai.

When the gods died, the celestial clan was in chaos. Even though the patriarch of the celestial clan tried his best to appease them, the celestial beings panicked and were killed by the earth human race in a short period of time.

The scale of victory is tipped to the earth human race.

Yang Dai was not too surprised. If it was enough to beat the Celestial Clan, it would be almost impossible to live to the end.

He continued to fly, absorbing the souls along the way, and the number of celestial beings increased sharply. While absorbing souls, he summoned them, making more and more shamans around him.

In the hall of a battleship, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan was slumped on a chair, his eyes were blank, and his whole body was trembling.

He knew that the Celestial Clan was over.

Completely finished.

He couldn't figure it out, how could such a weak human race have such a powerful God Chosen?

Although he didn't want to admit it, the talent of that overlord, but Jiang, far surpassed that of the gods, and the ability to continuously create summoned souls on the battlefield was simply hopeless.

at this time.

He suddenly saw a figure on the screen, Tian Jue was leading a group of heaven and man to fight, and all of them had excited smiles on their faces.

A thought flashed in his mind, and it took root in his heart, growing wildly, and it was out of control.

...

Yang Dai stepped on the ice storm Tianlong, hunting in his robes, and a large number of souls poured in from all directions.

"It's still comfortable to have a mount."

Yang Dai thought silently, when he saw Wei Ren start to kill, wherever he went, no one could stop him, he was really a fierce general.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind, and the tone was exhausted.

"I am the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, can you talk about it?"

Yang Dai thought: "How to talk about it? The battle between the two clans cannot be resolved, and one party must die. You should understand."

The voice of the patriarch of the sky clan followed: "I want to know about your summoning soul."

"You'll know soon enough, why do you need to know in advance?"

"Hehe, I can let the clansmen escape, as much as I can escape, and it is cheaper for other races."

"What do you want to know..."

Yang Dai was a little surprised when he heard the other party's implication.

The Celestial Clan Patriarch asked, "Being your summoned soul, do you still retain your intellect?"

"That's right, apart from obeying me and having no physical body, you are still alive, and you are living with a stronger attitude. If you don't want to really die, becoming my underworld is your best choice."

"Yin crowd..."

"One day, there will be various races in my underworld, and the civilized system will still be retained. Wouldn't it be better for the Celestial Race to have more races as companions and continue to explore the universe? Do you really want to be eliminated? "

Facing Yang Dai's words, the Celestial Clan Patriarch fell silent.

Yang Dai is not in a hurry.

Wei Ren came to him and said, "That guy's soul."

Yang Dai's eyes fell on his hands, and the soul of the god of heaven curled up in his palm, looking small and exquisite.

The Ice Storm Tianlong stopped immediately after being instructed by his heart. Yang Dai gathered the surrounding Yin people, and he began to absorb the soul of the gods.

Negotiation is a negotiation.

Yang Dai began to absorb the soul of the gods.

The voice of the patriarch of the sky clan followed: "If we become your underworld, is it suitable for the sky clan to still act together?"

"If you can keep them from escaping, you will still be the patriarch in the future, but the deputy patriarch is Tian Jue, because he joined me first, I am a nostalgic person, the Celestial Clan serves me, and there will be more and more races in the future. I will also miss Tianzu."

"Okay, I can only let the Celestial Clan continue to fight. If it stops, there will be chaos. Anyway, even if the Earth Human Clan dies, they can still become your underworld."

"Um."

Yang Dai agreed, and the truth was true. If the Celestial Clan announced their surrender and waited to be killed, a large number of Celestial Beings would surely resist, resulting in a sharp drop in the number of Celestial Beings absorbed by Yang Dai.

There is no undead in the elimination of races. Fighting can make people transform and make people stronger. Yang Dai does not think about reducing the casualties of earthlings as much as possible.

After the fall of the gods, the celestial clan began to suffer massacres.

In less than three minutes, Yang Dai successfully absorbed his soul and summoned the gods again.

The god of heaven appeared beside Yang Dai with a shocked expression, and soon he digested the memory of the god of yin in the world.

Yang Dai looked up at him, the gods were really high, and the gods who were chosen by the gods were even more so.

"Introduce yourself." Yang Dai said.

Tianshen took a deep breath and began to introduce himself. His name is Tianshen. Tianyuan has completed his cultivation in the state of loneliness. He has a super star talent. In addition to finding so many enemies with the same realm as himself, his talent can also absorb the summoning spirits of other heavenly beings and enhance himself, which is equivalent to him being the master of the heavenly clan's talent. When he is on him, he will completely show the superstar talent.

However, absorbing the summoning spirit also requires a price. It is similar to the Yin God of the world. After a certain period of time, it will fall into a period of exhaustion, and it is easy to be taken advantage of by others. It can only be used at critical times.

Super star talent!

Tsk tsk, Yang Dai almost wanted to make Heavenly God a yin general, but he controlled it, because becoming a yin general would not immediately improve his combat power, so he might as well wait, and he might encounter stronger talents in the future.

The talent of the gods depends on the number of the heavenly clan. At present, the number of trialists of the heavenly clan is not as good as that of the earthly human race. After the race is eliminated, those who have not become trial people will also disappear, and the upper limit of their talents is fixed.

Yang Dai has an ambition, that is, to conquer the God-chosen of the Furious Clan.

If the Earth Human Race can survive, the Furious War Race will die, because the two races belong to different camps and cannot survive at the same time.

"Go ahead, fill up your summoning spirit first."

Yang Dai said, Tianshen's eyes were complicated, but he still entered the battlefield immediately.

His joining made the Celestial Clan even more desperate.

"The gods have also surrendered to the enemy!"

"It's not the enemy, the enemy's talent is very similar to ours, just faster."

"It's terrifying, but what kind of talent does the overlord Jiang have?"

"No wonder the human race on Earth has risen so fast..."

"No, we must fight to the death, we have no way out!"

The Heavenly Clan erupted with more powerful power when they were desperate. They all knew that there was no way out, they could only fight to the death. It would be better to kill more enemies before dying.

However, as the fighting power of the Earth human race increases, the death rate of the Celestial Race accelerates, while the death rate of the Earth Human race is slowing down.

The gods quickly found the masters of the Tianyuan into the stillness of the heavenly clan, and he wanted to copy these compatriots into his own summoning spirits.

Copying the summoning spirit does not require annexing the soul, so his talent does not conflict with Yang Dai's talent, but he cannot directly copy the underworld.

Earth human race, inside the command headquarters.

Xiao Xing let out a sigh of relief, and so did the other generals, who all smiled.

They have already seen the dawn of victory, unless other races suddenly kill, or after this battle, the earth human race will inevitably take off.

"Thanks to the overlord who can't pass the river."

"Indeed, the god of the Celestial Clan died so quickly. It seems that the Immortal Cultivation Realm where Xia Guoqu is located is far more powerful than we thought. The formation technique is really powerful and worth promoting."

"Hahaha, the most important thing is that after the overlord Jiang swallows the Celestial Clan, our power is equivalent to double."

"In this way, the chosen person of the earth human race may be the overlord but Jiang."

"It can only be him. The Overlord has long surpassed the strength of the earth human race, but he has never bullied the earth people. Where can there be a second person with such strength and character? We all know that the heroes selected by our countries are not absolutely perfect. At least not as good as Overlord."

The generals of the headquarters were very emotional. The battle situation had entered the harvest stage, and they didn't even need to give specific commands.

...

Two hours later.

On top of the ruins, Murong Changan drew his sword, the blade was pulled out from the body of a Void Stepping Heavenly Human, and the other party collapsed to the ground.

Murong Changan's face was expressionless, he looked up, looked around, there were corpses everywhere on the broken Gobi, densely packed, and countless, the earth trials and the underworld were circling in the air, checking the battlefield.

The war is over.

More than 100 million people of the Celestial Clan died, but a small number of Celestials still escaped.

Yang Dai rides the ice storm, still sucking souls. He has absorbed 20 million heavenly people, and his cultivation base has reached the eighth level of the Void Stepping Realm.

He also dispatched a group of Yin people to hunt down those heavenly beings who escaped.

The earth humans did not cheer, they were silently cleaning the battlefield and collecting the corpses of their compatriots. As for the corpses of heaven and humans, Xiao Xing ordered that no one could move.

The harvest of this battle is huge. A large number of weapons, warships, fighter planes, etc. belong to the Earth Human Race. The science and technology contained in the Celestial Race can enable the Earth Human Race to achieve a technological leap within ten years. Of course, the premise is to survive.

Time goes on.

About five hours passed.

[Earth Humans successfully eliminated Celestials]

The sound of this announcement did not make the people of the earth happy, but most people felt a little sad in their hearts.

Racial elimination is too cruel, can the earth human race really have the last laugh?

It wasn't until someone checked the racial luck ranking that hope was ignited, and Yang Dai also saw it.

[Real-time ranking of the luck of this race elimination]

[First, the angry war clan, luck value, 28 yuan]

[Second, Galaxy, luck value, 24 yuan]

[Third, Moroccan multi-ethnic, luck value, 22 yuan]

...

[The sixteenth, the earth human race, luck value, 8 yuan]

[Seventeenth, Qiu family, luck value, 7 yuan]

[Eighteenth, Nebula family, luck value, 6 yuan]

Sixteenth!

No longer at the bottom!

Yang Dai had just absorbed the souls of all the heavenly beings on the battlefield, and his cultivation base had reached the ninth level of the Void Stepping Realm, which was not far from a breakthrough.

At present, he has absorbed 110.87 million people from heaven, and his cultivation base is all under the Void Stepping Realm. The stronger Yin people are kept by him, and he will absorb them later, because he can't bear it anymore.

In this battle, Yang Dai sacrificed 450,000 Yin people, and the testers sacrificed more than 800,000. Fortunately, the gods died quickly, otherwise the number of deaths in battle would be even more exaggerated.

His total number of Yin people has exceeded 100 million, reaching 131.48 million!

Yang Dai sat on the ground to rest, the yin crowd guarded by his side, and the corpses of celestial beings were carried over. These are the top experts in the celestial clan, and the weakest is the Void Stepping Realm.

Yang Dai could feel that his luck had reached an incomparably exaggerated level, more than Chu Ling and Sword Burial Fairy. This feeling was wonderful, and it accelerated his mental recovery.

"Racial elimination does not seem to be purgatory. For the strong, it is more like a paradise."

Xionglie said with emotion, how strong is Yang Dai's power to annex the entire Celestial Clan?

He couldn't imagine.

But he understands one thing, if there is no racial elimination, Yang Dai has not been in the deep domain for ten years, and it is difficult to master so many Yin people, even ten years. He kills.

I went out for a drink with my classmates yesterday. Maybe I drank it with my classmates, and I was numb, so I didn't update it. Sorry, I'll update it at night, and I'll update a chapter first, so that everyone doesn't panic~~