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Chapter 819

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Chapter 819: Soul Attack

"Golden Soul Stab. From the name, I can tell that it's a soul attack."

Ning Yue wasn't scared by Jin Juelong's words at all. Instead, he teased him. "I want to see how powerful your skill is."

"Hmph! Let's see if you can still laugh after I kill you. "

Jin Juelong snorted and released all of his soul force.

"Not bad. Your soul force is at the peak of the seventh rank. Not bad." Ning Yue was still calm. He looked at Jin Juelong as if he was watching a show.

"Ning Yue, it's your honor to die under my Golden Soul Stab."

Jin Juelong released all of his energy and wrapped around his peak seventh rank soul force. He pushed it forward, trying to push it towards Ning Yue.

Whoosh!

However, before Jin Juelong could push out his seventh rank soul force, his pupils shrank and he immediately retreated.

Jin Juelong was always slow, so he retreated a lot later.

A terrifying suction force came out from the Soul Tree.

Facing this terrifying suction force, Jin Juelong's pupils shrank and his face turned pale. He was desperate.

It was no wonder that Jin Juelong was desperate.

His trump card was the Golden Soul Stab. He had placed all of his hope on it. Whether he could turn the situation around or leave safely depended on the Golden Soul Stab.

But now, before he could use the Golden Soul Stab, a terrifying suction force came out from the Soul Tree and sucked away all of his peak seventh rank soul force.

"Jin Juelong, you are really stupid."

Ning Yue smiled faintly and said, "I already told you just now, the Soul Tree's spiritual body was killed by me, but you still dared to use your soul power under the Soul Tree. It would be strange if you weren't devoured."

"My soul force was sucked away by the Soul Tree and I don't have much energy left. It seems like you will be killed by me."

"Dark Emperor!" With that, Ning Yue coldly said, "Didn't you always say that there was no one from the Corpse Yin Sect to kill? Jin Juelong is a peak Fate Realm warrior of the Corpse Yin Sect. I will hand him over to you now. You can decide whether to kill him or not. "

"Hehe."

The Dark Emperor let out a strange laugh. He rose from the ground and charged towards the Jin Jue Long.

The fact that Ning Yue had successfully advanced to the half-step Manifestation realm after devouring and refining the Shengyang Pills was something that the Dark Emperor was extremely frustrated about.

One must know that from the first time he laid eyes on Ning Yue, the Dark Emperor's cultivation far surpassed Ning Yue's.

But now, in such a short time, Ning Yue's cultivation was already on par with his.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before Ning Yue's cultivation was higher than his.

My strength isn't as strong as yours, and my cultivation isn't as high as yours either. How am I going to act tough in the future?

Therefore, when the Dark Emperor heard that Ning Yue was going to give him the Jin Juelong, he immediately rushed out.

"Ning Yue, you can't kill me. I can tell you the cultivation method of the Golden Soul Thrust." Seeing that the Dark Emperor was about to reach him, the Jin Juelong roared.

"Don't talk nonsense. Ning Yue doesn't like your Golden Soul Thrust."

The Dark Emperor curled his lips and raised his front claw to slap the Jin Juelong's head.

Slap!

The Jin Juelong was already severely injured. After being slapped by the Dark Emperor, he fainted.

"Ning Yue, I will find a place to devour him first. I will be back soon."

The Dark Emperor grabbed the Jin Juelong and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the Dark Emperor's back, Ning Yue shook his head and said, "Hairy Ball, find a place to rest first. Once the Dark Emperor is done with the Jin Juelong, we will leave this painting."

Hearing this, Hairy Ball and the others sat under the Soul Tree and began to rest.

"Red Devil, when will the Red Devil Sword be able to refine the Dead Spirit Qi inside?"

Actually, Ning Yue didn't really care when they would leave the painting.

What Ning Yue cared about was when the Red Devil Sword would be able to refine the Dead Spirit Qi.

After all, as long as the Dead Spirit Qi couldn't be refined, Ning Yue wouldn't be able to use the Red Devil Sword.

Without the Red Devil Sword, Ning Yue's strength would decrease by at least a few levels. The warriors that he would be facing next would be very strong. Even if his strength decreased by one level, he would still be in a situation where he wouldn't be able to break through.

"In theory, it will take three days." The Red Devil replied.

"In theory, that's too long. Is there a way to refine the Dead Spirit Qi in a few hours or an hour?" Ning Yue shook his head and said.

"There is a way, but …" The Red Devil said hesitantly.

"But what? Let's hear it." Ning Yue said.

"It's definitely possible to refine the Dead Spirit Qi in a short period of time, but it will consume all the King Grade Origin Crystals in the storage ring!"

The Red Devil said.

"I don't want to!"

Ning Yue couldn't help but swear.

There were hundreds of thousands of King Grade Origin Crystals in the storage ring. Ning Yue would definitely be reluctant to use them all.

"I'll give you all the King Grade Origin Crystals in the storage ring. One hour. We'll depart in one hour and leave the painting."

After thinking about it again and again, Ning Yue finally decided to give up on the King Grade Origin Crystals.

He could earn more King Grade Origin Crystals if he ran out of King Grade Origin Crystals, but his combat strength would decrease. He might even lose his life.

Between his life and the King Grade Origin Crystals, Ning Yue still chose his life.

"Understood."

Hong Mo responded, then his figure flashed and turned into an afterimage as he entered the Storage Ring.

"Sigh."

Ning Yue sighed softly and sat cross-legged under the Soul Tree like Furball and the rest.

The Soul Tree was very helpful for cultivating Soul Power. Ning Yue definitely wouldn't waste this hour.



Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a black figure sped over from afar.

Ning Yue opened his eyes, and his aura became stronger.

"Dark Emperor, you devoured a Peak Manifestation Realm martial artist. Why are you still a half-step Manifestation Realm?" Ning Yue smiled faintly when he sensed the aura emitted by the Dark Emperor.

"Do you think Heaven Devouring Hound can advance so easily?"

The Dark Emperor rolled his eyes at Ning Yue and said, "If you devour dozens of martial artists at the peak of the Creation Realm, I'll help you advance to the Creation Realm in minutes, and I'll be in the middle stage of the Creation Realm."

"Don't, don't. Do you think I'm an Honorable Realm martial artist with dozens of Peak Manifestation Realm martial artists?" Ning Yue waved his hand.

Swoosh!

At this moment, the Red Devil also rushed out of the storage ring.

"It's good to have King Grade Origin Crystals." The Red Devil handed the Red Devil Sword to Ning Yue and said, "Done."

"Of course King Grade Origin Crystals are good."

Ning Yue took the Red Devil Sword and kept it in his arms.

Then, Ning Yue's body gradually became illusory and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Dark Emperor and the rest followed closely behind Ning Yue and left the painting together.

Whoosh!

Inside the room, several figures appeared one after another.

"Silver Winged Dragon, Twin Horned Beast, Furball, Dark Emperor, the four of you go hide in the storage ring. Come out when I arrive at the Corpse Dragon Mountain Range."

Ning Yue kept the painting and threw it into the storage ring.

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