Chapter 540
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Saint Child Zither Melody let out a soft exclamation and revealed a look of shock. Your Martial Soul has yet to be upgraded, but your Spiritual Force is already so strong. You're cultivating the Spiritual Force of the Supreme Elder's lineage! "
Then, his spiritual energy suddenly strengthened and pressed down. Chu Yang's body swayed, and he immediately formed a lotus seal with both hands. His mind was completely spread out, and a lotus bloomed. He defended with all his strength, and the Saint Child was actually unable to do anything to him.
"Good technique, good technique! I've heard that the Supreme Elder's lineage's technique is amazing. Now I've seen it for myself. "
The Saint Child exclaimed in admiration before reminding him, "Little Brother, be careful!"
Chi!
His Spiritual Force condensed into a sword and stabbed straight at Chu Yang's forehead. The lotus in front of him exploded!
"Spiritual Pearl Seal!"
Chu Yang suddenly used the Spiritual Pearl Seal. His Spiritual Force condensed and turned into a spiritual pearl that rose like the rising sun to block the attack.
The spiritual sword pierced into the Spirit Pearl. Because of the consumption of the Lotus Seal, it was unable to pierce through. Immediately, the two different kinds of thoughts collided. A fierce wind blew from where Chu Yang was, as if a tornado had been set off.
"Not bad!" Saint Child Zither Music couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when she saw that Chu Yang was actually able to withstand her spiritual attack. Suddenly, her spiritual power erupted once more, and even more spiritual power rushed towards Chu Yang.
He wanted to see Chu Yang's limit.
"Lion Seal!"
Chu Yang's mind buzzed from the impact of the Saint Child's spiritual power. He changed his hand seals again, and an incomparably loud lion roar burst out. A white lion opened its mouth and bit down on the Saint Child's spiritual power.
"Celestial Millstone!"
The spiritual sword struggled fiercely. Suddenly, the white lion turned into a huge millstone, crushing the spiritual sword. It didn't take long for the spiritual sword to break. It continued to grind, and in a few breaths, the Saint Child's spiritual sword was completely refined.
"Eh?"
The Saint Son of Harp Melody was astonished. The Spirit Sword condensed from his spirit was not ordinary. It was at the fifth or sixth level of the Ascending Soul Realm, and with one stab, their divine souls would be severely injured.
The Saint Son of Violence, Cao Jue, and the others were also very surprised. Chu Yang could actually withstand the Saint Son of Zither's spiritual attack. This was too illogical.
As far as they knew, whether one's Martial Soul was upgraded or not, and whose Martial Soul was of a higher rank, the strength of one's Spiritual Power was completely different.
A high grade Martial Spirit's mental strength could easily destroy a low grade Martial Spirit's mental strength. It could even turn the opponent's brain into a pile of mush and explode!
However, Chu Yang had not even reached the Ascending Soul Tier, let alone the grade of his Martial Spirit. Yet, his spiritual power was so astonishing.
"Mahamayuri Sutra!"
They could only attribute this to the Mahamayuri Sutra.
The Mahamayuri Sutra was indeed an incomparably sharp lost art, and it was also a very important factor. However, the real reason was Chu Yang's Genius Martial Soul and Idiot Martial Soul.
Chu Yang used the millstone to refine the Saint Son of Harp Melody's Spirit Sword. He felt the space between his eyebrows bulging and expanding. He knew that he had already swallowed this spiritual power, so his mental strength had increased.
However, what shocked him was that it was only a Spirit Sword, but it had increased his mental strength by as much as five percent. The Saint Son of Harp Melody's spiritual power was extremely astonishing.
This was natural. The Saint Son of Harp Melody had a Guqin Martial Soul. His soundwave attacks mainly attacked the opponent's mental strength. In terms of spiritual attacks, it could be said that he was good at it.
"Little Brother, you have to be careful. I'm going to use my Martial Soul!"
At this moment, silence was better than words. The silver bottle suddenly broke, and water splashed out. The cavalry's swords and spears rang out.
Without any sound, a burst of spiritual power suddenly burst out. It was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were charging over, fiercely attacking Chu Yang.
Buzz!
Immediately, this burst of spiritual power burst out again. It was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were charging out. Suddenly, it was as if a hurricane had been set off in the surroundings. The sky darkened, and in the vast expanse of blood, a blood-colored Killing God was faintly visible. It was incomparably majestic. It stretched out a huge hand with six fingers and grabbed at Chu Yang!
"Six Finger Killing God, not good!"
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