Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 1618: Meet old friends?

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The hall was quiet for a while.

After a while.

"Have you never thought about it, is the other party playing with you? How can a dignified devil need a human soul?"

Wang Feng said.

Huh?

Why hasn't his soul died yet?

Meng Yuanqing felt a little strange, but still replied:

"Even if he is playing tricks on us, we have no choice." Meng Yuanqing's words carried a bit of bitterness, "Among us, there were also doubts, but they were wiped out by him in a few hours. net, a trace of soul energy remains."

The taste of merman's meat is really bad.

Wang Feng could not confirm whether what they said was true or false.

It doesn't make any sense for them to lie to themselves at times like this, though.

Probably true.

As for that demon...

Wang Feng probably knows who it is.

"That's a pity." Wang Feng sighed, "Sorry, I don't like the taste of merman meat."

The cultivators from Yunlai Island headed by Meng Yuanqing frowned upon hearing this.

However, Wang Feng's voice just fell.

Suddenly, the soul energy beam twisted like a tornado.

Then it gradually becomes smaller, and finally disappears completely, as if absorbed.

Until, Wang Feng's figure was revealed.

In an instant, Meng Yuanqing was stunned for a while, but he didn't come back to his senses at all.

The same is true for the rest of the cultivators.

"You...! You!" Meng Yuanqing looked at Wang Feng with a stunned expression, "No, it is impossible for the soul of an ordinary human to break free, such as the supreme method of the devil's way, such as exorcism. …”

Wang Feng looked at them with a heavy heart.

"Ask a question." Wang Feng suddenly said, "I have observed this place. Although the soul energy of this laughter is very strong, it is impossible to gather such a huge torrent of soul energy just now. How are you? accumulated?"

Meng Yuanqing opened his mouth...

"Naturally it is the souls of those ordinary human beings who sacrificed." The man beside Meng Yuanqing replied slowly, "What kind of people are seniors?"

"Ordinary human soul?" Although he had already guessed it, Wang Feng was still stunned for a long time, "Just to sacrifice to that demon god? I wondered, what is the difference between you doing this and a soul demon?"

"Senior thinks a lot?" The soul of a middle-aged man with a pot belly came out of it.

Even at this time, Wang Feng's extraordinaryness has been noticed.

But they didn't panic too much.

Wang Feng saw a mental state similar to numbness in their eyes.

"Not much?" Wang Feng said, "With such a huge amount of soul energy, you have collected at least hundreds of thousands of human souls."

"Does that senior know that our Yunlai Island has grown from a few hundred people to less than a hundred today?" Meng Yuanqing came back to his senses, smiled and said, "There are indeed hundreds of thousands of people. Human human souls, because these human souls are not high-quality souls, it is useless to directly dedicate them to the devil. They can only be useful when they are gathered together.”

"But the seniors certainly don't know, this is still the result of our control. If it hadn't been for the dedication of our disciples from the Xiaotian Sect on Yunlai Island, this number would still need to be doubled several times. Only then would that demon god's appetite be satisfied."

"But it's different like the seniors. Maybe one is enough to satisfy this devil."

After Meng Yuanqing finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the rear.

In an instant, countless tablets appeared in the palace.

"In Yunlai Realm, you die once. After you become a soul, it is the real death. These tablets are just for remembrance. A powerful monk of the ten thousand level. The soul is sucked into the soul world, and most of it has become the nourishment of this world."

Meng Yuanqing's tone was calm, "After retreating to the area outside the Styx Falls, there are only a hundred or so people left. After encountering that demon god, the number of souls has dropped sharply."

"You're welcome, the souls of ordinary human beings are far inferior to the soul of one of our disciples, even if they are reincarnated. But our monks from Yunlai Island, in these days, have only collected hundreds of thousands of human beings. It's just the soul."

His tone was flat.

As if these hundreds of thousands of human souls were few.

Indeed, compared to the number of human souls at this time, it is indeed very small.

In the area outside the Styx Falls, there are countless large and small islands, and the number of human souls is very large.

In billions.

"You should just not want to search for too many human souls, so as not to disturb the entire human population here in the soul world." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "It's like a normal soul demon appears, and it is casually destroyed for a few hours. Island, there can be tens of thousands of humans. It’s easy to find excuses.”

Maybe Wang Feng is right. Meng Yuanqing was silent.

Wang Feng looked at the group.

He came to this Well of Reincarnation, far from thinking that the situation was so absurd.

In fact, when he first saw the dream fairy, he felt something was wrong.

He originally thought that it would not be surprising that these immortal cultivators collected human souls for their own cultivation.

After all, immortal cultivators have all kinds of strange exercises, and it is normal to use human souls to cultivate their own souls.

The soul energy in this place is so weak, everyone wants to live, and if they live longer, they will have more chances to be reincarnated.

And the soul base of ordinary human beings is so huge, for their immortal cultivators, these ordinary human souls are like ants, and they can be taken at will.

But I didn't expect that it would be the reason.

Wang Feng closed his eyes, and the phantom of an axe slowly condensed in his hand.

If you look closely, you will find that the phantom of the axe is more solid than before.

The soul energy just now improved the progress of the Pangu Axe Martial Soul section.

Only, Wang Feng was not happy when he learned the origin of those soul energies.

"Human."

Wang Feng exhaled two words.

After all, he is also a human race, although his realm and experience, hundreds of thousands of human souls, will not cause him to fluctuate too much.

Can be a compatriot after all.

"I won't kill you for now. I'll leave you alone and deal with it later."

Wang Feng said, "Where is that Demon God's mind? Murou and those two were sacrificed by you just now, right?"

Although the axe is only a phantom, it exudes a terrifying aura that destroys the universe and splits the sky~IndoMTL.com~ Even if Wang Feng's soul is not strong, but with this axe in his hand, it makes Meng Yuanqing several immortals clear , feel terrified.

It seems that they can be easily cut off with just a flick of an axe.

A cultivator's perception of crisis is many times stronger than that of ordinary humans.

From this axe, they felt the premonition of the loss of their souls.

"It's just below the mountain where the sacrificial cauldron is."

Meng Yuanqing's tone was somewhat choked.

As soon as Wang Feng's heart moved, his soul disappeared in place.

The next moment, it appeared directly above the sacrificial cauldron below the mountain.

At this point, Mu Rou and Shang Jun were almost completely sucked into the cauldron.

Wang Feng didn't even think about it, he slashed the memorial with an axe!

The axe light that destroys the sky and destroys the earth is like the first ray of divine light that opens up the heaven and the earth. It is only a moment, but it is eternal.

Boom!

The sacrificial cauldron was shattered directly!

A phantom flew out from the inside and let out a weird roar.

For a moment, Fairy Meng was stunned.

She screamed fiercely, and without thinking, she rushed towards the broken memorial, and shouted with a gaffe: "The devil is spared, I am willing to dedicate myself, please don't blame us on Yunlai Island!! "

Wang Feng was stunned when she acted like this, and she couldn't understand it for a while.

"Jie, I am in a good mood today when my old friends meet. This deity can let Yunlai Island go. But I am willing to sacrifice myself. This is what you said. The souls that show up voluntarily are really delicious... The souls of you immortal cultivators are really good. Not bad! Hahaha..."

The phantom smiled and slowly revealed a figure.

When Wang Feng saw this, his tone was calm, as if he had guessed it, he said slowly:

"Long time no see. You make me miss you so much..."

"Desolate Sea Demon God!"