Right now, all the Soul Towers in the outer layer of Yunmeng Jie were occupied.
All the factions started to search for Soul Altars in the middle layer.
However, the soul beasts in the middle layer of Yunmeng Jie were between Rank 30 and Rank 60. Normal soul cultivators did not have the ability to enter such a dangerous place.
Even a faction like the Grand Supreme Sword Sect could only transfer all their resources to the nine Peak Masters.
After the nine Peak Masters raised their lifebound soul artifacts to Rank 30, they brought all kinds of soul artifacts, talismans and other items to form a vanguard and enter the middle layer to occupy the Soul Altars.
In Yunmeng Jie, you were not strong just because your Spirit was strong.
If you did not have a powerful attack, your Spirit was just a meat shield no matter how high your Spirit was.
On the other hand, even if your Spirit was not strong enough, you could still make a name for yourself if your Spirit was strong enough.
For example, Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan's lifebound soul artifact, the Sword of Life and Death, had reached Rank 65.
He could kill any soulbeast below the rank of sixty-five in an instant.
His Divine Soul was only at level 40.
Right now, there were almost no soul beasts in the middle layer of Yunmeng Jie that could threaten him.
It was because of Zhuo Bufan's fearlessness that he dared to enter the middle layer alone to occupy the Soul Altars again.
… …
"Let's start with this target."
Zhuo Bufan opened the Cloud Dream Diagram and chose a Soul Altar. Then, he rode the Dark Light Falcon Horse towards the target.
This time, the Soul Altar was located in the depths of a forest.
When Zhuo Bufan arrived, he was surprised to find that a battle was breaking out in the jungle.
A middle-aged man was fighting a Rank 44 Iron Plume Feather Snake.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
He flipped to the fifth page, the Profound Light Treasure Mirror, and checked the snake's basic information.
Soul Beast: Iron Plume Feather Snake
Level: Rank 44
Introduction: A savage soul beast that lives in the Bramble Iron Forest. The venom it spits from its mouth can melt steel. It has a strong sense of territory and will not let any creature that trespasses on its territory go.
After learning about the Iron-plume Feather Snake, Zhuo Bufan shone the Mysterious Light Treasure Mirror on the man. Then, the Mysterious Light Treasure Mirror gave him some information.
Soul Code: Evil Demon Code
Cultivation: Mental Wander Realm
Level: 48
Zhuo Bufan didn't pay much attention to the man's information.
The other party was entangled by the Iron-plume Feather Snake and was unable to break free.
Therefore, Zhuo Bufan took this opportunity to fly towards the Soul Altar in the forest.
Almost at the same time, the guy who was fighting with the iron-plume feather snake also discovered Zhuo Bufan, who was riding a pegasus and soaring in the sky.
Of course, he couldn't see his face clearly because he was too far away.
He only saw the person on the pegasus fly directly into the Soul Altar in the forest.
Not long after, the Empyrean's announcement came from the sky.
"Report, the new faction 'Sealed True Name 1821' has been established, 10,000 Soul Points will be allocated for basic construction"
When the man who was fighting the Iron-feathered Snake heard the news, he was so angry that he almost spat out blood.
"Damn it! You damned bastard, who are you to steal my Soul Altar? "
"Sealed True Name, are you the bastard who established the Sealed True Name? I'll remember you. "
The elder from Poison Demon Island, He Suogu, screamed after Zhuo Bufan stole his Soul Altar.
Just as He Suo Gu was vexed, he became absent-minded and was sprayed with black venom from the mouth of the Iron Tail Feather Snake. In the next second, He Suo Gu disappeared from the world of the Dreamcloud Realm in regret and anger.
Zhuo Bufan didn't care about He Suogu's death at all.
There was only the Soul Altar in his eyes. After taking over the Soul Altar in the forest, he immediately flew towards his next target.
Less than half an hour later, Zhuo Bufan rode the Dark Light Falcon Horse to a valley. This time, the Soul Altar was in the depths of the valley.
When Zhuo Bufan arrived, he found that there was also a group of people rushing towards the valley.
They were riding fierce horses, but their speed was clearly not as fast as Zhuo Bufan's flying horse.
"Look, great elder, is that guy in the sky also going to the Soul Altar in the valley?"
The First Elder of the Tianyuan Sect shouted as he looked up at the sky.
"Not good, that guy is going to get there first. Hyah! "
The great elder spurred his horse and madly rushed towards the valley. But when they reached the entrance of the valley, they heard a report from the heavens.
"Report, the new camp 'Sealed True Name One Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty Two' has been established. Ten thousand soul energy points will be used for basic construction."
As soon as the announcement was made, a black shadow flew out of the valley towards the east.
When the three elders of Heaven Yuan Sect arrived at the Soul Altar in the valley, they saw "Sealed True Name One Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty Two" written on the boundary stone.
The three elders were so angry they vomited blood.
"Damn it, is that guy the creator of the 'Sealed True Name'? Did you see his appearance? "the great elder asked.
The two elders beside him hurriedly shook their heads, indicating that they did not see him.
"But the horse he rode seemed to be a Dark Light Falcon Horse. There are not many Yunmeng Jie who use this kind of horse as a mount."
The great elder heard this and said in exasperation, "Investigate, we must find this bastard. He's too despicable. "
… …
After that, the Yunmeng Jie was once again enveloped in fear of Zhuo Bufan's camp.
Zhuo Bufan relied on the Dark Light Falcon Horse's speed and endurance to occupy the Soul Altar before the others. Then, he would swagger away and make those people vomit blood.
Soon, the title "Altar Occupying Mad Demon" spread among the camps.
"So angry! I was so close to seizing that Soul Altar today, but that altar-seizing maniac beat me to it. "
"My Soul Altar was also stolen. That little thief stole my Soul Altar right in front of me. How infuriating!"
"In front of you, did you see his face clearly?"
"See my ass, that guy is wearing a ghost mask, and it's a strange soul artifact."
"This guy is too scary, he was in the east one moment, and in the next, he appeared in the west. Is it one person, or a group? "
… …
The people whose Soul Altars were occupied by Zhuo Bufan formed a victim's alliance and complained about Zhuo Bufan's crimes.
They were terrified by Zhuo Bufan's mysterious appearance and disappearance.
Zhuo Bufan had performed a few hat tricks recently, and occupied the Soul Altars before the others many times, angering those who had a chance to occupy the Soul Altars.
As a result, his reputation as the crazed demon of seizing the altar spread like wildfire.
In order to make it easier to commit his crimes, he wore a mask.
Also, in order to avoid being ambushed by other forces, he did not search for Soul Altars in the same area. Instead, after occupying a Soul Altar, he immediately used the teleportation ability of the Soul Altar to teleport to other occupied Soul Altars.
Then, he would search for unoccupied Soul Altars nearby.
In less than three days, Zhuo Bufan had occupied more than three hundred Soul Altars.
Every time a Soul Altar was conquered, it was a battle of wits and schemes.
The Altar Occupying Mad Demon became an existence that the great sects paled at the mention of.
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