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Chapter 993

Words:2257Update:22/06/20 12:29:11

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The Sky Battlefield Spirit was sucked away by the Magically Modified Vacuum Cleaner, body and soul.

"As expected."

Jun Changxiao said to himself, "This thing is also unclean."

Actually, when the Sky Battlefield Spirit first appeared, he had wondered if it could be sucked in. But because he wanted to leave it as an experience bag for his disciples, he had never tested it.

Now, it was very powerful, and The Purple King had no choice but to test it.

To show his respect.

Jun Changxiao didn't even turn on third gear. He directly activated the enhancement mode.

Of course, if not for The Purple King's crazy consumption earlier, he wouldn't have been able to get close.

"Hall Master Zi."

Jun Changxiao said, "You've worked hard."

"..." Demon Monarch Zi Craggy almost vomited blood again.

I'm exhausting myself and embarrassing myself, but in the end, I'm helping him to finish. This is too infuriating!

"What is Jun Patriarch holding?"

"He sucked in the Sky Battlefield Spirit directly!"

"Could it be an extremely precious treasure?"

City Lord Han and the others standing on the floating mountain started discussing. They had already forgotten about The Purple King's crazy battle earlier and focused all their attention on the Magically Modified Vacuum Cleaner.

A classic example of stealing the limelight.

"Patriarch!"

Li Qingyang said, "The stronghold has expanded again!"

"Really?"

After returning, Jun Changxiao released his spiritual senses and found that the stronghold's area had increased again. The increase was similar to the Clear Jade Spirit, so he guessed, "Maybe it's because its strength is at the Sky level, so it's given more area after defeating it."

At present, the Falling Star Continent's stronghold was comparable to four towns.

It could be called a city, but it was small.

Of course, whether it was a city or not wasn't up to Jun Changxiao. It had to be determined by the Epic Mission, so he wouldn't stop there. He would continue to expand the stronghold's area.

"Paige."

Li Qingyang said, "We have work to do again!"

"Roar!"

Paige raised her head and roared. Her eyes were shining with excitement.

This fellow had been in the Planar Battlefield for quite some time now. He had been busy with the construction of the stronghold every day, and his strength had improved significantly.

Without the ability to increase its cultivation through hibernation like Little Longlong, Paige could only rely on its own efforts to become stronger step by step until it reached the peak and accompanied its master.



"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Ahhh —"

Inside the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda, Erya waved the Soul Suppressing Whip and whipped the soul. The latter was bound in a U-shape and howled in pain.

This guy had some ability. He had been locked up here for a long time, but he hadn't been completely purified.

The main reason was that souls were creatures that truly had self-awareness. There was an obvious difference between them and Xi Jingxuan's strange attribute and the power of the Upper Realm's Thunder Punishment.

The more durable this guy was, the happier Erya was because she could completely let go of herself and unlock all kinds of means and tricks to whip him.

"Pa pa pa!"

"Ahhh!"

The sounds of whips and screams rose and fell.

Swish!

Space distorted, and Jun Changxiao appeared out of thin air with the magically modified vacuum cleaner on his back.

"Master."

Erya stopped and smiled. "Why are you here?"

When she was whipping the soul, she looked like a little devil that walked out of hell. When she saw Jun Changxiao, she smiled like a bright child. This change was too fast!

"I'm here to send you a prisoner."

"Is that so?"

Erya's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jun Changxiao opened the vacuum cleaner, and the trapped Battlefield Specter turned into a stream of light and flew out. Then, with a bang, it hit the Space Barrier and bounced back.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."

Erya waved the Soul Suppressing Whip and whipped the Battlefield Specter fiercely. The latter gradually turned from a stream of light into a human form.

Under the Soul Suppressing Whip, all forms would be forcibly anthropomorphized and then suffer from the double torture of the body and soul.

"Eh?"

After Erya whipped it, she said in surprise, "Master, this doesn't seem to be an attribute."

"That's right." Jun Changxiao said.

Although the Battlefield Specter couldn't speak human language and had no thoughts, it was a low-level creature created by the Upper Realm that only knew how to fight.

"Interesting!"

Erya squinted her eyes and smiled.

It was more interesting to train such a creature, and it gave him a greater sense of accomplishment.

Glancing at the suspended soul, Jun Changxiao asked, "How long more until this fellow is purified?"

"Uh …"

Erya thought for a while and said, "Probably a few more months."

"Jun Patriarch!"

At this moment, the soul bared its teeth and said, "I … I surrender. I'm willing to submit to you!"

After being crazily abused every day, its spirit had completely collapsed. It could give up its backbone and dignity. It only wanted to escape from Erya's whip and candles as soon as possible!

There was another important reason that forced it to disarm and surrender. During the period of abuse, its mind was obviously sluggish. If it continued, it might completely lose itself.

The so-called sluggish mind was purification.

When it completely lost itself, it would become a puppet that was controlled by Erya at will.

Jun Changxiao said, "If you want to submit to me, it'll depend on your sincerity."

"I'm sincere!" the soul hurriedly said.

Jun Changxiao walked over and said, "Since you're sincere, tell me honestly. Are there any of your kind in the Falling Star Continent?"

There were nine Soul Clan members who came to harm the Falling Star Continent. Since one of them had come out, the other eight might still be lurking in the dark and developing in a low-key manner.

"This …"

"Erya, hit it."

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Ahhhhhhh —"

The soul immediately screamed again, and then said in pain, "Jun Patriarch, I just woke up not long ago. As for whether there are any of my kind, I'm not sure yet!"

"You're not sure yet?" Jun Changxiao said, "You mean, maybe there are some of your kind?"

The soul said with a ferocious expression, "Although I was defeated in the battle with the Falling Star Continent's Martial Emperor, my soul merged with heaven and earth. After recuperating for nearly ten thousand years, I was able to wake up. As for my companions, they might have died or are still recuperating in the void."

The Soul Clan had a special ability that could save their lives in times of crisis. However, the price was to fall into a coma.

This coma depended on luck and the degree of injury. It could be as short as a few decades, or as long as a few thousand years.

Of course.

If the injury was extremely serious, even if the ability was used, the person who deserved to die would still die.

The Soul Clan member who possessed Dai Lü's body was seriously injured at that time. Although it survived, its cultivation and strength were completely weakened after nearly ten thousand years in the void.

"Do you have any companions?" Jun Changxiao asked.

The soul hurriedly said, "Yes!"

"Next question."

Jun Changxiao said, "There are millions of martial artists in the Falling Star Continent. Why did you reside in Dai Lü's body?"

The soul said, "When a living being is in a state of anger and unwillingness, the Soul Clan can easily merge into the body. Moreover, when I woke up from a coma, I happened to meet him and went in without thinking."

The last sentence was filled with regret.

If time flowed backward, it would definitely not choose Dai Lü because this guy was too benevolent. He could not let go of his hands to absorb martial artists. Otherwise, he would not have ended up like this.

"Erya."

Jun Changxiao said, "Continue to whip it."

"Yes."

"Jun Patriarch … I …"

"Smack! Smack! Smack! "

"Ahhh —"



In the cell.

Thinking of the time when the soul instigated him to absorb martial artists to improve his cultivation faster, he ignored it. Dai Lü shook his head and sighed. "A single slip leads to everlasting regret. If I turn back, I will be squatting in jail."

"So."

Zhao Doudou put a hand on his shoulder and advised earnestly, "Let go of what should be let go. Don't let yourself be lost in the abyss forever because of a momentary setback."

"Can you scram?"

"If scramming can bring you enlightenment, I don't mind scramming to the ends of the earth."

"…"

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