Chapter 780
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Everyone looked at Wang Xing expectantly. In this situation, they could only rely on Wang Xing.
The energy surrounding He Yunze was almost the same as the energy on Lucifer's body. They were all converted from sunlight.
However, they were a strange red color, like fresh blood.
Now, these energies were obviously not following He Yunze's orders. They even wanted to burn He Yunze to ashes. However, He Yunze's own energy was firmly protecting him in the middle. This was why his life was not in danger.
However, this was not a long-term solution. He Yunze's energy was obviously not as high level as the energy gathered from sunlight. Now that He Yunze was sealed in layers, he would not be able to replenish his energy. When the time came, it would be difficult for him to escape death.
Wang Xing saw this in an instant. However, he still needed to come into contact with He Yunze to know the specific situation.
His hands reached into the layers of red energy. The energy that even a True God Stage teacher did not dare to touch was constantly retreating in Wang Xing's hands.
"Hmph, I can even kill Lucifer easily. You guys are nothing." Wang Xing shouted coldly. The immortal power on his body produced a long green dragon that drilled into the red energy. The red energy was frightened and instantly retreated dozens of meters, opening a path for Wang Xing. However, this was not the end. The long green dragon roared angrily. All the red energy was frightened and quickly drilled into He Yunze's body. It was like a defeated army.
Wang Xing walked to He Yunze's side easily. Now, He Yunze's body was showing a mixture of red and blue. This was a contest between two types of energy, and also a contest between two types of bloodlines.
"He Yunze, let go of your soul." Wang Xing pointed a finger at He Yunze's forehead. A trace of his primordial spirit power drilled into He Yunze's body like an earthworm.
"Dean!" He Yunze was pleasantly surprised. In his sea of consciousness, Wang Xing's trace of primordial spirit power condensed into Wang Xing's body.
"As expected." Wang Xing looked at He Yunze. At this moment, He Yunze's soul seemed to be burning.
"Dean, what's wrong with me?" He Yunze still did not understand the situation.
"Lucifer is a Human Immortal. You are just a cultivator of the Real Pellet State. If you want to refine his bloodline, it's like an ant trying to devour an elephant." Wang Xing explained, "You haven't broken through to the Human Immortal Realm, so you don't understand the wonders of this realm. After reaching this realm, the energy in your body will carry the cultivator's will, and even your bloodline is the same. So, if you want to refine Lucifer's bloodline, you have to subdue his will."
"This …" He Yunze was shocked. He even started to doubt his own cultivation method.
"Not only that, angels are also a special kind of lifeform. According to the Magic Association's method of resurrecting an angel, Lucifer was only a piece of Angel's Heart, which was a piece of rock made of souls. However, Lucifer only absorbed enough blood and energy, and it could regenerate the angel's bloodline. From this, it can be seen that Lucifer's bloodline has been completely integrated into his soul, and all angels should be the same. "Wang Xing continued to explain, which shocked He Yunze.
"Dean, according to what you mean, if I want to get the angel's bloodline, I must have the soul of an angel. I'm an earthling. If I forcibly refine Lucifer's bloodline now, wouldn't I be asking for trouble? I'm doomed."
"Yes, but also no."
Wang Xing continued to deduce in his mind, and he soon came up with a crazy idea.
"Dean, what do you mean by this?" He Yunze complained incessantly. He was about to die, but this dean was still making him lose his appetite.
"He Yunze, do you dare to play a big game?" Wang Xing suddenly asked with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What big game?" He Yunze had a very bad premonition.
"Since the situation is already like this, why don't you continue to devour Lucifer's soul?" Wang Xing said something that He Yunze couldn't believe.
"Devour … soul?"
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