Chapter 631

A Good Romance

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The attack of dead souls had a certain damaging effect on the divine sense. After all, these female soldiers were extremely powerful when they were alive, and definitely far surpassed Ling Han. After death, they could still leave a mark in the world because their obsession did not dissipate. This was really very hard to imagine.

It should be known that this large ship had crashed out from the Void, and the Void also had a strangling effect on the divine sense, but they appeared "perfectly".

These people were definitely immortals when they were alive.

The impact Ling Han received was a little big. In the traditional understanding of martial artists, immortals represented something like indestructible and immortal, existing for eternity.

But now, a divine ship had suffered great damage, and the immortals on it had all been killed.

The so-called Realm of Immortals should only be the Lower Realm that had a higher level of martial arts. There were slightly more elites there, and they lived slightly longer. Their territory was slightly larger, and they had slightly more resources. However, they were not "gods" in the true sense of the word, being omnipotent and immortal.

The five female soldiers all screamed and attacked, not only at Ling Han, but also at the others.

Although they no longer had powerful strength, they still had a cutting effect on the divine sense. Ling Han could hold on for eight to ten years, but it did not mean that others could do the same. Elites of the Shattering Void Tier were naturally fearless, especially those who had formed the heart of martial arts. Their divine sense was firm, but below the Shattering Void Tier, as long as they had not formed the heart of martial arts, their faces would all turn pale, and they would feel extremely uncomfortable.

Their divine sense was being torn apart by these dead souls, giving them a splitting headache.

However, there could be a shocking treasure hidden inside this ship, and no one wanted to retreat at this time. Even if they could not obtain it themselves, they still wanted to take a look. This was an irresistible temptation for them.

Moreover, fated chances and fated chances were not something that could be obtained with strength alone. Otherwise, how could there be so many people searching for treasures in Mystery Realms? When there was someone stronger than them, they would have no choice but to retreat.

Pa

A Deity Transformation Tier cultivator suddenly fell head first, and did not get up again.

Dead.

The divine sense was destroyed, and the physical body was naturally an empty shell that would slowly decay.

This was obviously a member of the five sects, and was a veteran Deity Transformation Tier cultivator. In the outside world, he could be considered an elite, but now, he had died so silently.

In fact, someone only stored his corpse into a Spatial Spirit Tool, and did not even bother to bring him out for a proper burial.

Pa, pa, pa.

Under the onslaught of the dead souls of the female soldiers, there were still people who fell one after another. They were all in the Deity Transformation Tier and the Flower Blossom Tier. Martial artists with lower cultivation levels did not have the right to enter.

"Those below the Heaven Tier, get out," the Sword Emperor said sternly. He had formed Sword Heart, and this shout went straight into their souls, instantly clearing the eyes of many people who had been blinded by greed. They woke up from their intense greed, and hurriedly retreated.

If he didn't even have the qualifications to establish a foothold here, how could he talk about fortuitous encounters?

Even so, the Heaven Tier cultivators were still a bit strained, feeling so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit. However, their divine sense would not be destroyed by the dead souls in a short period of time, and it was enough to support them to search through this large ship.

They all searched one cabin after another. If a secret treasure appeared ahead, they did not have the right to compete with Ma Duo Bao and the other elites. This was the task of Zhuo Qifang and the other elites.

Ling Han and Ma Duo Bao walked side by side. There were only five dead souls of the female soldiers patrolling the bottom level, but judging from the number of cabins, the number of soldiers should far exceed this number. Only five dead souls of the female soldiers came out; was it because the five of them were stronger, or were the dead souls of the others in other places?

With this question in mind, they arrived at the second last level.

This place was still divided into cabins, and judging from the size and layout, it was also used as a resting room for people, but like the lower level, there was only emptiness left here.

As they walked, they encountered the dead souls of the five-man team of female soldiers. This was also the existence that scared the others out of the ship, but this time, no one was afraid, and continued to advance amidst the onslaught of the female soldiers.

Although the ship was large, how long would it take for everyone to walk one round?

They entered the third last level.

This level was still the resting room, but it was obviously much more luxurious. Every room was bigger than the one below, and only those with higher status would have the right to stay here.

If there were soldiers, then there would definitely be officials.

There were more female soldiers patrolling here, at least seven teams. Added with the two teams from before, there were about fifty dead souls continuously attacking. This was something that even Heaven Tier elites could not bear. Those who had not formed the heart of martial arts were completely unable to resist, and they all held their heads and screamed in pain.

Ling Han had long since stored Zhu Xuan Er, Rabbit, and Gold-seeking Rat into the Black Tower. Hu Niu was freakish, so she was naturally unafraid, and he himself had formed the heart of the sword, so he was also unafraid.

The five sects were in a miserable state. In such a short period of time, they suffered heavy casualties, and the Heaven Tier elites' spirits were similarly destroyed, becoming warm living corpses. This, however, made the Ninth Underworld King and the others' gazes burn with desire, almost drooling.

This was the freshest material for refining corpses, and it still carried heat. If they were refined into Corpse Soldiers on the spot, they would definitely be able to unleash their maximum power.

They even set their sights on Shattering Void Tier elites, who could be refined into Corpse Kings.

Even though they were now allies, the people of the five sects felt their blood run cold from their gazes. They wanted nothing more than to kill these people first, and then consider the matter of searching for treasures.

"You don't mind if I take these corpses, right? It would be a waste to give them to you," the Ninth Underworld King finally couldn't help but say. The corpses of Heaven Tier elites could also be refined into Tier Three Gold-Armored Corpses, which were existences second only to Corpse Kings.

Also, what do you mean by wasting the dead's natural burial? Being humiliated by you guys refining them into Corpse Soldiers, that's madness!

The people of the five sects hurriedly fought to put the corpses away. Since they were no longer alive, they could be stored into spatial rings, so bringing them along wouldn't be too troublesome.

They walked until they reached the central region of this floor, where they saw a woman appear in front of them. She was sitting upright, and in front of her was a long table. She was also covered in battle armor, but she was completely different from the other female soldiers. Her battle armor was of a much higher grade, and there was even a cape on her back, giving off a cold divine aura.

This was a female general.

"Stand down," said the female general.

"Yes," the nine female squads all replied respectfully, and they all withdrew.

"So many years have passed, but for you all to still be able to come before I die, it can also be considered a kind of fate." The female general looked at everyone and made an inviting gesture. "I would like to invite you all to tea."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Who would dare to drink tea with a departed spirit?

"No one is willing to drink tea with me," the female general said with a smile.

Previously, the female soldiers were all stiff, and only had the thought of guarding the ship in their minds. This was also the obsession that supported them and did not disperse, but this female general seemed to still have her own consciousness. This was too shocking.

Ling Han thought for a moment, and said, "If Senior does not mind that my cultivation level is too weak, I would be willing to accompany Senior to drink tea and have a chat."

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