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Chapter 6

Words:2310Update:22/06/25 07:40:05

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That student was the closest to the stage and happened to be facing the Martial Soul Stone, so he was the first to notice the abnormality and cried out in shock.

"What?! It actually has Martial Soul potential? That's impossible! "

This stone stirred up a thousand ripples. All the students looked over.

Zuo Heng was also stunned. Wu Qiyue's body trembled slightly. Her watery eyes actually flickered slightly and rippled outwards.

Time seemed to have stopped. Everyone forgot to breathe. On the transparent Martial Soul Stone, there was indeed a light that slowly lit up.

"It really is the light of a Martial Soul!"

Qin Zhen was shocked. In shock, he cried out, "Quick, quickly see what quality it is!"

The Martial Soul test could produce a maximum of nine spirit lights. Every three spirit lights represented a grade, which were the lower, middle, and upper grades. Legend has it that there were more than ten spirit lights of the highest quality.

Yang Qingxuan was much calmer. When his hand touched the Martial Soul Stone, a very comfortable feeling spread in his heart. It even had the effect of nourishing the soul.

At this moment, his main soul had returned. Under the fusion, his soul power was far superior to ordinary martial artists. It was no surprise that he could produce Martial Soul Light.

But at this moment, his left shoulder trembled slightly. An indescribable feeling flowed through the meridians in his body.

"It's the power of the imprint!"

"Oh no, what exactly is that imprint? It's out of control!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were filled with shock. He only felt a violent power surging out from the imprint and flowing through his meridians into the Martial Soul Stone!

"Bang!"

The Martial Soul Stone suddenly exploded into pieces.

Yang Qingxuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes. The Martial Soul Stone seemed to have produced ten spirit lights in an instant. Then, the light shone brightly and exploded.

"This … What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned. The situation of the Martial Soul Stone exploding was unheard of.

Wu Qiyue's body trembled violently. Her jade-like fingers hidden in her long sleeves trembled slightly.

In the depths of her lively black eyes, a large amount of blood vessels condensed and gathered into thin circles, forming a strange array diagram.

Wu Qiyue was somewhat anxious in her heart. She secretly blamed herself and said, "It's all my fault for being too careless. In that instant just now, it seemed like I experienced ten soul lights. It's a pity that I didn't use my Green Eyes and couldn't see it clearly!"

The moment the Martial Soul Stone exploded, a thunderclap suddenly boomed in the sky. Afterwards, clouds and wind gathered as lightning exploded!

A purple flame lit up the sky, igniting the entire firmament!

A terrifying pressure descended from the sky, and it was as if an army of thousands of men and horses were galloping through the air, sweeping through the universe!

However, the most shocking part was that this sort of pressure didn't just cover Heavenlight Academy, it even covered the entire Cangnan Empire!

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?! "

From the surroundings of the arena, to the entire academy, and even the entire Cangnan Empire's Whitewater City, everyone fell into a great panic.

All the experts in the city lifted their heads and looked at the terrifying phenomenon in the sky.

"This is …"

Wu Qiyue hurriedly raised her head and a green light flashed in her eyes.

Countless tiny beads of blood gathered in the depths of his eyes and turned into tens of thousands of chains that intertwined to form a formation!

A giant green eye appeared on the formation and slowly opened.

The giant green eye shone with a dark gray luster. When it focused, it was like a calm black sea, but when it flowed, it was as deep as the universe, as if it could see through billions of galaxies and see through everything in the world.

Wu Qiyue's jade-like fingers were hidden in her long sleeves as she tried to use the "green eye" to see through the Martial Soul phenomenon. However, the moment she looked at it, it was as if a purple lightning bolt had pierced through the void and shattered the giant eye with a boom. The entire formation collapsed with a boom!

Wu Qiyue's body trembled. Not only did the green eye shatter, but she also felt as if her mind had exploded. The terrifying power directly attacked her spiritual platform, sea of consciousness, and internal organs!

In an instant, she lost her five senses and six senses, and her entire being became blank. In the vast void of her sea of consciousness, there seemed to be an illusory figure overlooking the earth, and said in a disdainful voice, "Who do you think you are? How dare you peek at my Martial Soul! "

Wu Qiyue trembled as if she had regained some consciousness. Boundless fear came from all directions and seeped into her soul.

At this moment, she realized how stupid and terrifying she had been. Two lines of blood seeped out of her limpid eyes.

The Martial Soul phenomenon was like a god descending to the earth. Her Martial Soul was as humble as an ant, kneeling under the monarch's steps and trembling.

Wu Qiyue stood below the arena, her lips pale.

In her mind, there was no consciousness other than fear. She was like a small boat drifting in the vast sea. Her fate was out of her control, and she could capsize at any time.

Although Zuo Heng, Qin Zhen, and the others didn't dare to peek at the Martial Soul phenomenon, they were also under great pressure. They were all panicking as they circulated their True Essence to resist the terrifying pressure!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

More than a dozen figures couldn't bear it and knelt down on the spot!

Zuo Heng's head was covered in cold sweat and his body was trembling. Finally, he felt a pain in his chest. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he knelt down on the spot with his four limbs on the ground, trembling like an ant!

Following that, Yu Liang's face was also pale. He knelt down on both knees and twitched on the ground as if he had epilepsy.

The rest of the students looked at this scene in horror. Although they all had Martial Soul potential, not all of them had awakened their Martial Souls.

Without awakening their Martial Souls, they didn't even have the right to be pressured!

Qin Zhen was also trembling violently. Large beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his face was pale. A man of steel was like a leaf in the wind. He was weak, humble, and helpless.

Yang Qingxuan stared blankly at the sky, somewhat absent-minded. In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, above the dark clouds, there seemed to be a tall figure standing between heaven and earth with purple flames under his feet.

At this moment, in a large secret room in the Heavenly Consort Academy.

Under the dim light, a ten-foot square formation slowly rotated, emitting a gentle glow. An old man sat cross-legged in the air above the formation. His white beard was like snow, and his navy blue robe was spotless.

Only those who had reached the Origin Martial Realm could fly in the air.

For this old man to be able to sit cross-legged, he was at least a Origin Martial Realm expert.

The old man was in the middle of cultivating when the secret room suddenly trembled violently. The light above the formation also swayed.

The hand seal in his hand was formed, and a shadow was about to form behind him. However, it was affected by the tremors and shattered!

"Pfft!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with shock.

He stretched out his hands and looked down at his arms. He saw circles of ripples flowing from his arms to his fingertips, and they were trembling slightly.

"Martial Soul Suppression!"

The old man spat out these words with difficulty. The world only knew that Martial Souls were divided into four grades: Extreme, High, Middle, and Low. They didn't know that this was only a small division.

Martial Souls were divided into Emperor, King, Monarch, and Mortal grades.

The old man's Martial Soul was a Monarch. Not to mention the Cangnan Empire, he was one of the best even in the five northern countries.

But now, he was being suppressed by an aura!

The old man's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't care less about healing and hurriedly rushed out of the secret room.

In the next moment, he rose into the air and flew thousands of miles into the sky above the Heavenly Consort Academy.

The purple clouds in the sky shone angrily. They were like purple dragon scales that covered the sky, turning it into a purple sea!

A terrifying aura spread out along with the light, blinding and intimidating!

The old man didn't dare to look. He suppressed the shock in his heart and hurriedly cupped his fists, bowing respectfully. He said loudly, "I wonder which lord has arrived at White Water City's Heavenly Consort Academy. Please forgive me for not going out to meet you."

The old man was the dean of the Heavenly Consort Academy, the "King of Martial Arts" of the Northern Five Countries, Qing Buli.

He stood respectfully to the side, not daring to raise his head. He only called out three times, but he still didn't get a response.

Qing Buli carefully looked up, only to see purple flames flickering with lightning and thunder. Upon closer inspection, he saw a dragon-like thundercloud behind the black clouds. It carried a dazzling golden light and seemed to be slowly descending.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, as if lightning had passed through him. He suddenly remembered something and cried out, "Ten Charges, Ten Victories … Thousand Army Repels … This Martial Soul is … This Martial Soul is …"

Suddenly, a great fear enveloped his heart, and he couldn't say anything else.

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