Unparalleled War Emperor

"Qingqing Mountain!" Bloody light flashed in Yun Yi's eyes. He must go to Qiqing Mountain, the place where his third uncle Liu Qingfeng died, but he also knew that he was in Qingqing Mountain at this time. Yang Qingqing, the incarnation of the way of heaven in the mountain, is simply not something that he can compete with now.

He still needs to become stronger, strong enough to confront a behemoth like Tiangong, strong enough to make heaven and earth tremble.

The moment his mood changed, Yun Yi lowered his head and glanced at Guixian, "Let me see where your Ming Sect inheritance has reached now?"

Upon hearing this, Guixian's illusory body suddenly surged, and his heart became extremely excited. Then he hurriedly took out the other fighting soul that had been warmed and nourished in his body from the origin of the soul.

The moment the fighting spirit manifested, a powerful wave almost comparable to the peak of the Immortal Realm erupted. Then, while the ghost immortal secretly operated his skills, the aura of the fighting spirit also continued to change.

One moment it was clearly still a terrifying form surrounded by demonic mist, but the next moment it transformed into a majestic form surrounded by divine light without any stagnation, and then he spoke with some shame.

"The disciple's qualifications are dull. Only now can he successfully reach the point of soul connection with the two senior fighting souls. Even now, he is still unable to truly display the strength of the senior fighting souls!"

Unexpectedly, when the war spirit heard this, he suddenly laughed without any warning, and then comforted the ghost fairy, "Don't be discouraged, little guy. After all, I was also a famous big shot in the world back then. Don't say It’s you. It’s estimated that even the old immortal on Dry Soul Mountain will have a hard time exerting one-tenth of my combat power. To be able to achieve this level is already..."

Unexpectedly, the fighting spirit hadn't finished blowing yet, and a discordant voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "A Taoist realm fighting spirit, a famous big shot in the world? That's not a small tone!"

"Which kid dares to seek death here? Believe it or not, ancestor, I..."

At the moment when he looked at Yun Mo, this fighting spirit seemed to see the scene of endless resentful souls roaring in the opponent's eyes. Those resentful souls were all powerful beings who died in the hands of the person in front of him, and then he even more He was horrified to find that the aura emitted by any resentful soul there seemed to be many times more powerful than his own.

Gudong!

As a soul, he couldn't help but swallow, and even made a sound. Then the fighting soul was shocked in his heart and at the same time, he directly bowed to Yun Mo.

"The villain is too blind to see the mountains. Please forgive me and don't take me to heart. Of course, if possible, it would be best to just treat the villain as a fart..."

Guixian was slightly shocked. Why did this senior fighting spirit who was always fearless suddenly change his gender?

But at this time, Yun Mo slowly walked forward with a playful look in his eyes, until he came to the opposite side of Guixian, and then the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc.

"Boy, how is your natal fighting soul cultivation level?"

"No...immortal realm!"

"Take it out!"

After saying that, Yun Mo ignored Guixian's reaction and stretched out his hand and stabbed into his chest in an instant. Then he pulled it out forcefully. Guixian's mouth instantly grew bigger, and even the originally solid soul body became smaller. There were all signs of collapse, and in the hands of Yun Mo was a war spirit huddled into a ball that was only at the early stage of the Immortal Realm.

The fighting spirit that had just surrendered to Yun Mo suddenly raised its head, and then charged towards Yun Mo fearlessly while roaring.

"Release the little devil's soul for me, otherwise I will fight you to death!"

Snap!

Yun Mo just waved his hand lightly, and a dark hand of heaven suddenly condensed, suppressing the fighting spirit directly. At this time, Nangong Hanhai couldn't help but stepped forward and said.

"Senior, please show mercy. Hasn't Guixian already proved his position? Why is senior still doing this?"

Unexpectedly, Yun Yi raised his hand and slapped him on the head, then stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "You know nothing, just watch it honestly!"

"Huh?" Nangong Hanhai looked at Yun Mo with puzzled eyes. Only then did he realize that after he forcibly pulled the ghost immortal's battle soul out of his body, he actually transferred his original soul power to it, and looking at the intensity, this The lowest level is also extracted from the body of a strong person above the Heaven Transformation Realm.

"When I first woke up a few years ago, I killed some people in the Heavenly Palace because I was looking for someone to do it. After searching for the souls, I kept them here. It's just that it's not of much use to me. I just gave it to this boy who practices the Ming Sect's skills. For good!”

In just a moment, all the souls of the Heaven Transformation Realm that had been refined by Yun Mo and had only their original soul power penetrated into the ghost immortal's natal battle soul. Until this time, this battle soul dared to reveal its body. He bowed respectfully to Yun Mo before returning to Guixian's body.

The next moment, Guixian regained consciousness again, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Yun Mo with a look of deep gratitude.

"Thank you for the gift, sir. Ghosts and immortals will never forget it!"

The true inherited skills of the Ming Sect are extremely powerful, but relatively difficult to practice, because they need to find souls from all over the world who also have no cultivation but excellent qualifications to refine them when they first practice. Fight for your own soul.

This process requires not only qualifications, but also the compatibility and temperament of both parties. Once the natal war soul is successfully refined, both parties will retain their respective characteristics while being connected in life. Those who do not match the compatibility can be forcibly refined. In the end, it will only be destroyed physically and mentally when the fighting spirit loses control.

But as long as they can successfully refine their own life soul, then they are equivalent to one person who possesses the characteristics of ghost cultivation and human cultivation at the same time. Not only is their cultivation speed far faster than others, but their life soul can also forcibly fuse with the soul contracted by their body in the process, thereby achieving the effect of increasing their own strength several times in a short period of time.

For example, the current ghost fairy, whose original body is in the middle stage of the immortal realm, if it continues to fuse with the original soul and then fuses with the contracted soul, it can almost instantly reach the level of the half-step Dao master realm. In addition to the various mysterious means it possesses, it is almost invincible among its peers.

However, it is precisely because of this that there are very few people who can truly practice this kind of practice. After stabilizing the ghost fairy's soul, Yun Yi couldn't help but ask.

"How many people are there in your Kuhun Mountain now?"

"Fifty!" Ghost Immortal said with some shame, "Originally it should be fifty-three, but three uncles died in the past few years, so now there are only fifty people left!"

Yun Yi nodded slightly, "It's already very good. After all, this kind of practice has never been practiced by ordinary people. In addition, I have sent the fortune to you. Whether you can completely refine it into something that belongs to you depends on your own ability."

"If you can completely absorb the original soul power of the Transformation Realm, it is estimated that you and your little fighting soul can also break through the Transformation Realm within ten years. You still need to explore the road after that!"

"I will follow the adults' teachings!" Ghost Immortal hurriedly saluted, and was even more excited in his heart that he was really lucky that he had made the right bet this time.

Then Yun Yi turned to look at Nangong Hanhai, who had not spoken much from beginning to end, and smiled at him.

"You have worked hard during this period. Tell me! Is there anything you want?"