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Chapter 311

Words:2708Update:22/06/22 10:10:58

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Lin Feng's gaze shifted from Sang Luohe to Shi Xingyun. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"This girl, there's something wrong with her. Her soul is very special." Lin Feng could see through Shi Xingyun's magic power, but when it came to the soul, even a Primordial Spirit cultivator would not be able to see through it.

However, when Lin Feng looked at Shi Xingyun, he felt that her soul was a bit strange. This made Lin Feng very interested. "It seems that the Northern Militant's soul warlock might have kicked an iron plate this time."

Sang Luohe slowly walked to the Hidden Dragon Pot, but he did not enter it like Shi Xingyun. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Everyone looked at him curiously. They saw Sang Luohe sitting on the ground with his eyes closed. His thin face had a serene expression, as if he was asleep.

"What is he doing? Is he not going to enter the Hidden Dragon Pot? "Many people in the crowd had this question in their minds.

Only a few people could vaguely see a faint light floating above Sang Luohe's head. It turned into a ray of light and entered the Hidden Dragon Pot.

Zhu Yi turned to Lin Feng and asked, "Master, is that Sang Luohe's soul? But, how could it be like this? "

When a cultivator's soul leaves their body, the stronger their cultivation, the more tenacious their soul would be. Their appearance after leaving their body would also be clearer.

When a Yuanying stage cultivator's soul leaves their body, it would be no different from a real person in the eyes of others. Golden Elixir period cultivators with powerful souls would also be extremely clear and agile, as if their souls had condensed into a physical form.

Sang Luohe specialized in cultivating his soul, but after his soul left his body, it was like a blurry shadow under the sun, almost transparent.

Lin Feng said, "This is the mystery of the Northern Militant Imperial Court's soul dao. Pay attention and you will all gain more."

Zhu Yi, Xiao Budian and the other disciples all nodded and attentively looked at the Hidden Dragon Pot.

Inside the pot, Shi Xingyun raised his head and looked at an empty space. He smiled and said, "Sang Luo, Fellow Daoist Sang Luo's soul technique has indeed been passed down from the Northern Militant Imperial Court."

Sang Luohe's voice suddenly echoed out from within the Dragon Concealment Kettle.

"I've embarrassed myself in front of Princess Nebula. Please advise me."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shi Xingyun's vision suddenly turned pitch-black. It was as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his six senses were completely deprived.

He couldn't think, see, hear, smell, taste, or move.

She wanted to retreat, but she found that she couldn't move at all. This kind of situation where she couldn't even control her own body could easily cause fear and anxiety.

However, none of the spectators could understand Shi Xingyun's feelings. Most of them could only see Shi Xingyun standing on the spot Silently, like a wooden statue. Meanwhile, Sang Luohe's body was still sitting Silently outside the Hidden Dragon Pot.

"It's already started?" Zhuge Fengling was confused.

Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing were also frowning. Their gazes towards the Hidden Dragon Pot were filled with doubt.

The little guy slightly tilted his head and said to Zhu Yi, "Second senior brother, I could see Sang Luohe's blurry silhouette. Then, I saw a black shadow suddenly emerge from his body and pounce onto Shi Xingyun's body. After that, I couldn't see anything else. How much could you see?"

Zhu Yi stared at the light reflected from the mouth of the Hidden Dragon Pot and casually replied, "Not much more than you can. I can clearly see that the black shadow is a ferocious-looking man. His entire body is covered in purple tattoos."

"I can't see what happened after the black shadow pounced on Shi Xingyun."

Lin Feng, who was at the side, said, "That's the Dark Prison of the Night Domain, one of the secret soul techniques of the Northern Militant Royal Court. It can suppress other people's souls and cut off the connection between the target's soul and physical body. It can imprison the opponent's soul in one's own technique and deprive the opponent of their six senses."

With Lin Feng's current cultivation base and the strength of his soul, although he could not understand the principles behind Sang Luohe's technique, he could still see the effects of the technique on Shi Xingyun's body.

Comparing the characteristics of some of the famous soul techniques of the Northern Militant Royal Court, it was easy to figure out what Sang Luohe had done.

Xiao Budian slightly frowned, "It almost disappeared without a trace. The soul techniques of the Northern Militant Royal Court are too difficult to defend against."

"It's useless against you." Lin Feng smiled faintly, "There are two kinds of power that can restrain soul techniques the most. One is the thunder technique. With the sound of thunder, the soul will be scattered. The brilliant thunder technique is the most harmful to a person's soul, so it can restrain soul techniques the most."

"Apart from the thunder technique, the opponents that soul warlocks hate the most are the martial cultivators that the Northern Militant Royal Court produces."

Lin Feng patted Xiao Budian's head, "Powerful martial cultivators have vigorous blood and Qi, which is as hot as the sun. Their soul and physical body are closely connected, so it is difficult to shake them. They can also effectively restrain soul techniques."

Out of all the disciples under his tutelage, the one who was least afraid of Sang Luohe was the little guy. Although the little guy's divine soul was weaker than Zhu Yi's, his physical strength was extremely powerful, and he could control the power of wind and thunder. Against Sang Luohe, he would only have an advantage and would not suffer any losses.

Zhu Yi nodded at the side, "That's right. When one is full of vigor and vigor, ghosts and gods will avoid them, and all evil will not invade them."

"That's true, but there are not many people who can do this." Lin Feng thought to himself, "Apart from a few people, the rest of the top 16 in the Golden Elixir would have a headache facing Sang Luohe."

Lin Feng swept his gaze across the crowd. At this moment, the elders of the various clans had also explained the situation to their disciples. However, in reality, most of the people were still looking at the Hidden Dragon Pot, feeling confused.

Humans were often easily afraid of the unknown. At this moment, most of the people present were looking at Sang Luohe's physical body, which was sitting quietly outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, with a deep sense of fear in their eyes.

This was a competition at the Dharma Assembly, which was why Sang Luohe was so carefree. One could imagine that in a real life and death battle, Sang Luohe would definitely hide his physical body properly, and then release his soul to fight the enemy.

To most people, they would not even be able to see Sang Luohe before they had already been hit.

Xiao Budian looked at the Hidden Dragon Pot, "Then how will Shi Xingyun deal with it?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Shi Xingyun, who was inside the Hidden Dragon Pot, had already given him the answer.

The eyes of the yellow-clothed young lady, who was originally like a clay sculpture, suddenly moved. In an instant, she regained her vitality and spiritual energy. However, there was something in her eyes that was completely different from before.

The young lady murmured softly. The sound that came out of her mouth was not human language, but strange syllables that sounded like the roar of a dragon.

Above her head, an illusory image of a dragon appeared. It was vivid and clear, like a painting. A vast and mighty dragon's might spread out, causing people to be shocked.

"I see. That's why I felt that something was wrong when I looked at her soul." Lin Feng came to a realization. He shook his head and laughed, "However, I never expected that this girl would fuse the soul of a Primordial Heavenly Dragon into her own soul."

Naturally, Shi Xingyun could not have fused the dragon soul on her own. She must have gotten help from the royal family of the Great Qin Dynasty.

The original intention of doing so was probably to help her cultivate the dao technique of the Five Emperors True Dragon Secretary. However, the side effect was that it made her soul extremely powerful.

At least, in the Golden Elixir Period, the strength of Shi Xingyun's soul was definitely at the top.

Prince Zuoxian's eyelids twitched when he saw this. He shook his head and looked at Shi Zongyue, "You guys are really generous. That's the soul of a pure-blooded Primordial Heavenly Dragon, right? Even the Taixu Temple couldn't bear to use it like this. I don't think even the Crown Prince of your country, Chongyun, received such treatment, right? "

Shi Zongyue smiled, "This is the only case in the Great Qin Dynasty. However, this opportunity was given to Xingyun by her elder brother."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the Primordial Soul realm experts changed slightly, but they quickly returned to normal.

Meanwhile, in the Hidden Dragon Kettle, Shi Xingyun's dragon roar sounded incessantly. She put her palms together, and rays of faint golden white light circled around her body, turning into a roaring platinum light dragon. It was the magical power that originated from the White Dragon Imperial Scripture.

Shi Xingyun's platinum light dragon's body flashed with a dazzling metallic luster. It kept jumping around, and the ear-piercing sound of electric currents could be heard. The platinum light dragon's body was actually surrounded by rolling lightning.

"Roar!" The Dragon Soul Phantom above Shi Xingyun's head and the platinum light dragon in front of her let out an extremely violent roar at the same time. It sounded like the angry roar of a Heavenly Dragon, and also like the explosion of thunder.

Wave after wave of violent sound waves shook the entire space inside the Hidden Dragon Kettle.

The originally invisible sound waves spread to the surroundings like water ripples. Soon, the air trembled, and a blurry figure was revealed. It was Sang Luohe's Divine Soul!

Since the start of the battle, Sang Luohe's Divine Soul had finally been exposed to the public. Everyone could clearly see its existence with their naked eyes.

The blurry figure shook violently, as if it was a porcelain vase that had been greatly shaken, and could shatter at any time.

Meanwhile, Shi Xingyun's long roar sounded incessantly. It was long and melodious, as if it would never stop.

Sang Luohe's Divine Soul held on for a moment before it suddenly flew out of the Hidden Dragon Kettle and returned to his body. His body shook violently, and he opened his eyes, which were filled with weakness. He sighed, "I've lost."

The spectators in the venue discussed animatedly. They all looked at Shi Xingyun and Sang Luohe with uncertainty.

Lin Feng smiled, then turned to look at Zhu Yi and Tiny Tot, and said, "How was it?"

Tiny Tot smiled, "Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon."

Silently, Zhu Yi said, "If it weren't for the internal strife, the overall strength of the Great Qin Dynasty would not be inferior to the Great Zhou Dynasty."

At this moment, Shi Xingyun had already come out of the Hidden Dragon Kettle. She cupped her hands towards Sang Luohe politely, then bowed to Shi Zongyue and Prince Zuoxian before slowly walking back to the Great Qin Dynasty's camp.

From the beginning to the end, her expression remained calm, without the slightest hint of complacency or arrogance.

Lin Feng looked at her and nodded slightly, "Let's not talk about anything else first. Just based on the strength of Divine Soul alone, this woman is probably the strongest among all the cultivators in the Golden Elixir Period."

"A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Moreover, the Great Qin Dynasty is like a camel. It's just a little old, and there's still a long way to go before it dies."

While he was deep in thought, Lin Feng suddenly sensed a reaction from one of his Sound Transmission Crystals.

What surprised him was that the person who sent the message was actually Xiao Yan, who he had not heard from for almost a month.

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