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Chapter 1201

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The rosemary wood was extremely harmful to the soul. Although Iron Beastkin had evil intentions, as a Celestial State beastkin cultivator, he knew a lot of wonderful techniques. Before he used them all, Siren King was reluctant to kill him.

"Zong Yan, now you know how powerful it is. You are just a wisp of soul essence now. It is impossible to escape from the Spirit Prison Cage. If you are sensible, hand over all the mystic arts you know. I can consider sparing your life for the sake of our previous relationship." Siren King said gloomily.

Zong Yan's soul essence looked a little dimmer than just now. It was obviously injured by the rosemary wood, but there was a sneer on his face. He moved and directly hit the gray light around the cage.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die!" Siren King was taken aback, and he hurriedly launched a symbol.

However, his action was still a step late. Zong Yan's soul essence directly hit the gray light of the cage. He screamed and disappeared.

The green bead on Zong Yan's body also turned into a pile of debris and dissipated.

Siren King looked at the empty cage, and there was an unbelievable look on his face. After a while, he sighed and muttered to himself, "Siren King, Siren King,

"I didn't expect this Iron Beastkin to be so unyielding."

With a wave of his hand, the Spirit Prison Cage flew into his hand.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The hideous head transformed by the black stone platform suddenly opened its mouth, and a large amount of bloody silk blasted out, entangling Siren King's body like lightning.

Immediately afterward, the eight bloody eyeballs connected to the hideous head turned their direction and stared at Siren King's direction. Eight bloody light beams were blasted into Siren King's body again.

This change happened so fast that Siren King couldn't react at all.

Siren King's face changed drastically. He tried to activate his spiritual power, but he was shocked to find that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be frozen. He couldn't activate it at all.

At this moment, above the head of the stone platform, a gray light flashed, and a small gray man the size of a human head flew out. It was Iron Beastkin Zong Yan.

"Impossible, you just …" Although Siren King couldn't use spiritual power, his body could still move. He asked in shock and anger.

"Hehe, since I was the one who taught you the Soul Splitting Secret Technique, I naturally know it as well. What you just destroyed was just a strand of my soul. "Zong Yan sneered.

"Impossible, the size of your soul just now is no different from usual." Siren King roared in disbelief.

"How can you understand how powerful the Celestial Phenomenon Realm's Soul Essence is? What you see usually is the result of hiding most of its aura," Iron Demon said with a faint smile.

Siren King's face was ashen.

"Hehe, back then, the Heavenly Demon Plan was extremely dangerous. I imprisoned you in my Iron Peak Mountain's treasure vault because I wanted your Azure Sea Blue Crystal Flood Dragon body, just in case the plan failed, I had a backup plan. Alright, I've said a lot of nonsense. You should die in peace. Now, hand over your body! " Zong Yan sneered, then his figure moved. He turned into a black light and shot at Siren King's forehead, flashing into it.

"Ah!"

Siren King made a miserable scream. He held his head with both hands, curled up, and his whole face was distorted.

A layer of black gas suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and it quickly spread on his face. In less than a moment, his whole face became gray and black, and the scream in his mouth gradually stopped.

The blood spurted from the head on the stone platform and the surrounding blood light quickly dissipated at this moment. "Siren King" fell to the ground and opened his eyes. The pupils in his eyes had become silver-gray, and the expression on his face looked a little dull.

"Thank you Sir Ming Yao for your help this time!" He moved his muscles and bones, then turned his head in the direction of the hideous head and said. His voice suddenly became Zong Yan's dry tone.

"Don't forget what you promised me." A buzzing sound came from the hideous head, and the eight bloody eyes stared at "Siren King" motionlessly.

"Don't worry. Once I unify this small Sea Region, the first thing is to sacrifice half of the creatures in this region to sir." "Siren King" said faintly.

Hearing this, the ferocious head didn't speak anymore. Rolling blood mist came out from the head and the eight blood-colored eyeballs. After the entire head and eyeballs became blurred, they turned into the stone platform and the eight stone pillars again. They shattered with a "kacha" sound, turning into a pile of dust that scattered with the wind.

"Siren King" looked at the direction of the disappearing hideous head, but his face suddenly showed a trace of annoyance. He muttered to himself,

"Damn, the soul power of this little dragon is actually so tough. If it weren't for the lack of blood sacrifices, and my soul was greatly damaged, how could I not completely erase it? At this moment, I have just succeeded in possession. The soul essence still needs to be in harmony with this body. When the two are completely compatible, then I will slowly expel the soul essence of the dragon. "

"Siren King" moved his body again and slowly began to adapt to Siren King's body.

Suddenly, his face moved. He waved his hand, and there was a white communication token in his hand.

A beam of light shot out from it, and a message was transmitted to his mind.

"The Human Clan Alliance has actually attacked here …" "Siren King's" face changed slightly.

"If I want to restore my cultivation and collect sacrifices again, the identity of this dragon is still quite useful. I can't give it up yet. Hmph, what can a human clan Jin Dan cultivator do. " Zong Yan sneered, and his figure moved. He turned into a black light and blasted toward the entrance of the cave.



At the same time, above the sea where the Sea Emperor Palace was located, there was a black giant peak of hundreds of meters high floating in the air, covering a large area of the sea. It was the Feilai Peak.

Nearly ten thousand Yunchuan Alliance and alien race cultivators were divided into dozens of large and small phalanxes according to the Sect, and they were densely distributed around the Feilai Peak.

On the east side of the mountain, there were more than two thousand disciples led by the three major Sects, Yuan Mo Sect, Zhao De Sect, and Wan Miao Sect. The army on the west side was composed of the five major Sect of Da Xuan Kingdom.

Other small and medium-sized Sect such as Fusion Sect, Blazing Sun Valley, and other alien race cultivators were located on the north and south sides of the mountain.

A murderous aura arose spontaneously.

In everyone's eyes, there was a rather complicated look at the moment. Because not long ago, they were still threatened by the forces of the Sea Emperor Palace and the Sea Creature Clan, and they might become prisoners at any time.

But now, in just a few dozen days, they had attacked all the way to the Sea Emperor Palace, the lair of Siren King who had the terrifying strength of the later stage of Jin Dan.

All of this was like a dream, but it was extremely real.

It was the only human clan Jin Dan cultivator on the Feilai Peak that gave them this opportunity.

The cultivators of the Yunchuan Alliance knew very well that the real decisive battle was about to begin, and the battlefield was in the deep sea below them.

The core strength of the entire Yunchuan Alliance was now here, and it could be said that they had turned out in full force.

Once this battle was won, the influence of the entire Yunchuan Alliance in this Sea Region would reach an unprecedented level, and the human race cultivators would finally be able to hold their heads high after being oppressed for nearly ten thousand years.

If they lost, then the last stronghold of the Sea Region, the Yunchuan Continent, would completely fall into the hands of the Sea Emperor Palace, and there would be no possibility of it ever rising again.

As for the Mysterious Eagle Race, the Fire Elemental Race and other alien races, they were all in different moods at the moment.

Since they had chosen to stand on the side of the Yunchuan Alliance, there was no turning back. Only by staking everything on one throw and winning this battle could they have the possibility to continue to survive.

On a platform on the top of the Feilai Peak, Liu Ming, dressed in a green robe, stood in front of the platform with his hands behind his back, looking at the turbulent waves below with an expressionless face.

Qian Ruping did not pester Liu Ming at the moment, but stood not far away from him obediently.

Yuan Mo, the man surnamed Mo, the old man surnamed Yan, Master Leng Yue and more than twenty Crystal Level cultivators stood solemnly in the open space behind Liu Ming.

The howling sea breeze constantly flapped everyone's robes, making a series of fluttering sounds.

"Is this the lair of the Siren King?" Liu Ming said slowly, breaking the silence of the scene.

"That's right, below here is the Sea Emperor Palace." Yuan Mo took half a step forward and replied.

"It is said that this Sea Emperor Palace has existed here for countless years, but during the war with the Sea Race more than a hundred years ago, it was almost destroyed. After the war, it was even reduced to ruins. However, after the Siren King returned a hundred years ago, he rebuilt the Sea Emperor Palace again, and the scale was even more magnificent than before. "The man surnamed Mo added.

"So that's how it is." Liu Ming muttered to himself, but a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

From this, it could be seen that the mineral vein at the bottom of the sea that he was in back then was this place. However, he didn't know what the situation inside was like after so many years had passed.

After all, he had entered the Middle Sky South Sea Region from here.

"Senior Liu, the army is ready. Are you ready to go into the sea?" Yuan Mo said respectfully.

"Alright. According to the previous plan, we will surround the Sea Emperor Palace in four directions! "Liu Ming withdrew his thoughts and gave an indisputable order.

"Yes!"

As soon as he said that, the twenty or so Crystal Level cultivators behind him said in unison.

In the next moment, more than 20 streaks of light flashed out from the Flying Mountain, shooting in all directions and disappearing into their respective sects' formations.

In the sky above the Flying Peak, the void twisted and became blurry. Then, Yuan Mo, who was wearing a black robe, appeared out of thin air. He waved his hand and gave an order without saying a word.

"Let's go!"

As waves of incantations sounded from the mouths of nearly ten thousand cultivators in all directions, a water-repelling light shield rose from everyone's body.

Immediately afterward, the cultivators in the four directions, led by their respective Crystal Level elders, descended into the sea in four directions.

A few moments later, the densely packed cultivators surrounding Feilai Peak had all disappeared into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

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