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Chapter 1123

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This was the last place in the valley where the Soul Birth Orbs were being refined.

A young man stood on the slope with his hands behind his back. He was looking at the densely packed heads below. His eyes were indifferent, and his mind didn't seem to be on the progress of the refinement below.

Soon, another young man came to the slope. "Shiyu!"

The young man standing with his hands behind his back was Gongsun Shiyu, one of the heroes of the Qian Division of the Xuanyuan Palace. He had awakened a part of the Yellow Emperor's bloodline in the collateral branch of the Gongsun Clan.

After being defeated by the Fire Cloud Evil God and forced to retreat, Gongsun Shiyu sought a place to heal his wounds. After his injuries were healed, he began to participate in the refinement of the Million Soul Birth Orbs.

In this dense fog area, they quietly opened up a large number of such deep pits with the help of the fog. As the connection between the outside world and the fog was almost cut off, the Soul Generating Beads bypassed the eyes and ears of the people from the Administrative Bureau one after another and were quietly refined successfully.

They were still trying their best to search for traces of the trapped people in the fog, but they didn't know that most of the people in this area were already dead.

"Shishui, you're back." Hearing this, Gongsun Shiyu turned around.

Gongsun Shishui was someone who had grown up with him. They received the teachings of the clan together, practiced martial arts together, and participated in the inheritance of war souls together. They were almost inseparable from each other since birth.

This time, Gongsun Zhishui's War Soul was accidentally destroyed when he was trying to capture Nero. With no other choice, Gongsun Zhishui could only return to the Xuanyuan Palace and select a new War Soul from the Martyr's Palace.

"There was a small problem with the inheritance of the war soul, but it's been resolved." Gongsun Shishui said seriously.

"What kind of war soul was it?" Gongsun Shiyu asked slowly.

Gongsun Shishui smiled. "It was quite lucky. It was chosen by the first generation of war souls."

Gongsun Shiyu opened his mouth slightly. The so-called first generation of war souls were actually the generals who had followed the Yellow Emperor to war. Their souls were preserved in a special way, and they were the most powerful war souls in the Xuanyuan Palace.

The direct descendants of the first generation of Heroic Souls were called the second generation of Heroic Souls, and so on until the fourth generation. Then, they agreed to be called the fifth generation of Fighting Souls.

Gongsun Shiyu and Gongsun Zhishui received the inheritance of the Battle Soul together. Because Gongsun Shiyu had awakened the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor, he received the first generation Battle Soul the first time he came in contact with it. Moreover, it was one of the first generation Battle Souls, while Gongsun Zhishui only received the second generation Battle Soul.

"I didn't expect you to profit from your misfortune." Gongsun Shiyu nodded. Gazing into the distance, she said in a low voice, "First generation … you are gradually catching up, Shisui."

At this time, Gongsun Zhishui did not notice the trace of disharmony in Gongsun Shiyu's tone. "Perhaps the ancestors responded to me. In the current situation, I cannot be a burden."

Then, Gongsun Zhishui walked to the edge of the slope and looked down at the dark mass of figures. He frowned and said, "Siyu … do we really have to help Lai Cai Sheng to this extent? Even though we, as martial cultivators, do not have the concept of karma and sin. But after all, your Shocking Huangji Scripture is to help the world … you are walking the path of man. "

"I know what I am doing." Gongsun Shiyu shook his head. "The Monarch Shocking World Scripture is the number one martial art in the world for the emperor of mankind to cultivate. Since ancient times, there have only been a handful of people who have been able to cultivate it to the Emperor Realm, and the only one who was able to cultivate it to the highest level, the Emperor Realm, was the Yellow Emperor who created it … Now, I have been lingering in the Emperor Realm for a long time, and I still can't break through. Do you know what I lack?

"What is it?"

"Dragon Qi." Gongsun Shiyu looked down at the dark mass of heads coldly again. "The Dragon Qi of the Shinryū Emperor … only by becoming the emperor of the human world and absorbing the Dragon Qi of the Shinryū Emperor into my body can I take another step forward and enter the Emperor Realm of the Shocking Huangji Scripture."

"This is … what Lai Caisheng promised you?" Gongsun Zhishui suddenly asked in a low voice.

"He promised me?" Gongsun Shiyu said indifferently, "The younger generation of the Qian Division of the Xuanyuan Palace will arrive in a few days. I will let him fulfill his lifelong wish, and then … this world will be mine. There is no such thing as who can promise who. "

Restoring the imperial system, building a new dynasty, breaking through the new realm of the Shocking Huangji Scripture as the emperor of a new dynasty, and pursuing the pinnacle of power … this was Gongsun Shiyu's ultimate goal.

But the Xuanyuan Palace's motto was to hide from the world, and only when Chellona was in danger would they make a move … Gongsun Shiyu's idea was the same as breaking the thousands of years of Xuanyuan Palace's motto.

Not to mention whether the older generation of the Qian Division would agree, the Kun Division would probably jump out to stop him.

Gongsun Zhishui sighed. "The Shocking Huangji Scripture is only one of the three great martial arts of the Xuanyuan Palace. Shiyu, with your talent, if you cultivated the other two martial arts, you would have reached the peak already … Why do you have to do this? "

"Because only the Shocking Huangji Scripture can reach the pinnacle … the pinnacle of the scenery." Gongsun Shiyu said faintly, "Just like how the Shinryū of Chellona stood at the pinnacle, or that golden haired woman that day … that kind of pinnacle power. What kind of color is this world in their eyes … Don't tell me, you don't want to know? "

Gongsun Zhishui was silent for a moment. He decided to skip this topic. "When I came here, I went to Lai Caisheng's place first. From what I saw, the number of Generating Soul Orbs seems to be enough. This last trap is dispensable. "

"Since this one has already been refined to this point, I might as well finish it." Gongsun Shiyu said indifferently, "The ones here are just fake objects. There aren't many with true souls … Besides, the Xuanyuan Palace is not the underworld. Why would they care about the six paths of reincarnation?"

However, right after Gongsun Shiyu finished saying those words, a commotion suddenly sounded from below.

Gongsun Shiyu was only supervising the last trap. The ones who were actually refining were the group of black-robed men with bronze masks.

These people or demons were summoned by Lai Caisheng. They had already lost hope. No matter how much they killed, it wouldn't hurt them.

As the saying goes, a dead pig fears no boiling water. This was probably the case.

"Let's go down and take a look." Gongsun Shiyu said softly. He tiptoed lightly.

Like a startled swan.



At the edge of the sinkhole, the clothes on the arm of a black-robed man were torn. Not only that, the bronze mask on his face was also shattered, revealing half of an old and terrifying face full of scars.

And right in front of this black-robed man, there was a youth who looked to be about 13 or 14 years old … a demon.

There was a wound about 10 centimeters long on this demon's shoulder. At this moment, the little boy was pressed on the ground with all four limbs, like a wild beast that was difficult to tame.

Behind this little boy, there was another young man who looked slightly older.

At this moment, the slightly older young man said indifferently, "Zhui Feng, didn't I tell you that you must press forward with indomitable will once you throw out a punch? You could have ended this bastard's life with a single punch, but because of your hesitation, he managed to keep his dog life!"

The little boy's ferocious face suddenly turned bitter, "Big brother, even if you say so … I really don't understand what is the realm of indomitable will …"

"Figure it out yourself." The slightly older boy snorted softly, turned around, and stared intently at the blood-like aura rolling in the sinkhole.

As for the edge of the sinkhole, there were black-robed men who were constantly casting symbols into the sinkhole as if they were indifferent to what was happening outside.

Zhuifeng sighed, shrugged his head, and once again put on a look that he thought was very fierce, facing the black-robed man in front of him.

Well, although it was a bit difficult to fight, it was much easier to deal with compared to Sun Xiaosheng. At least, he was not the one who was beaten up.

The conversation between the two young men … Zhuifeng and 'Mo Xiaofei' was heard by the black-robed man with a broken bronze mask.

At this moment, he was fuming with anger, "How dare you! I'm so pissed off!!! "

Seeing that the black-robed man seemed to be desperate, his face suddenly flushed. Zhuifeng's heart suddenly thumped. Since 'Brother Mo Xiaofei' became abnormal, he really fought with whoever he met.

For example, this time, after 'Brother Mo Xiaofei' saw the living people here being pushed into the sinkhole, he was furious for some reason and directly kicked him out. Then, he fought with the black-robed man for a few moves.

The realm of indomitable will … Zhuifeng really didn't move. It seemed that Sun Xiaosheng had said something similar when he was a coach.

However, even if he didn't move, it didn't prevent Zhuifeng from fighting at this time. Although he couldn't achieve the realm of indomitable will, it was always right to go all out.

In the face of the black-robed man's desperate attack, Zhuifeng stacked the Greedy Wolf's supernatural power on his body without saying a word. Then, he launched the fist skill that he learned from 'Brother Mo Xiaofei'. This was already Zhuifeng's strongest attack so far.

The first style of Imperial Shocking Fist, Greedy Wolf's supernatural power 'Godspeed', Greedy Wolf's supernatural power 'Giant Strength', Greedy Wolf's supernatural power 'King Kong'!

The mighty punch had not really launched, but it had already caused waves of wind, blowing sand and stones around. Zhuifeng's momentum also soared crazily at this moment.

This was not a move driven by the martial cultivation's True Power, but a combination of a large amount of demonic power and the little bit of True Power that Zhuifeng had cultivated during this period of time. The vigorous demonic power added a demonic aura to this world-swallowing punch.

Under full concentration, Zhuifeng's essence, qi, and spirit were almost twisted into one. He still didn't know what the realm of indomitable will was. He only had a strong desire at this moment.

That was to launch this punch … and knock down the opponent in front of him.

Not far away, feeling the complex aura of Zhuifeng's punch, 'Mo Xiaofei' flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes. He nodded with satisfaction, "Instinct … I may have released a monster."

At this moment, the black-robed man had been completely controlled by the momentum of Zhuifeng's punch. He was motionless!

Finally, Zhuifeng's momentum was about to reach the peak. All the power in his body was twisted into one, and he had reached the limit!

But right at this moment, a similarly majestic aura suddenly shot out!

This sudden surge of majestic aura seemed to be quite similar to Zhui Feng's punch, but it was much purer!

Zhuifeng's momentum that was about to reach the peak suddenly deflated like a balloon because of this majestic momentum. In a hurry, Zhuifeng could only barely launch this punch!

Bang —!!!

Loud noise!

The fist did not hit the black-robed man. What the fist hit was another fist — Gongsun Shiyu's fist!

The shockwave from the collision of the two fists instantly blew the surrounding living people to the ground. People fell down in rows like dominoes.

In the end, Zhuifeng spat out a mouthful of blood. He was actually forced to retreat by Gongsun Shiyu's fist. His body directly flew out and hit a huge rock.

Seeing this, 'Mo Xiaofei' suddenly sighed, "What a pity."

Gongsun Shiyu squinted his eyes and said coldly, "What's a pity?"

'Mo Xiaofei' casually glanced at Gongsun Shiyu and said indifferently, "If you were a little slower, his fist momentum would be complete and perfect. Then, the power of this punch would be fully exerted, and his punching skill would be further improved."

Then, 'Mo Xiaofei' shook his head. "But it doesn't matter. People who learn martial arts need to be indomitable. He hasn't learned martial arts for a long time. Although his talent is amazing, his foundation is not stable. This failure is not a bad thing. If he can pick it up again in the future, his fist intent will be more complete and thorough. You can be considered to have made a contribution. "

Gongsun Shiyu stared at the young guy in front of him — This guy had a strange aura that didn't match his age at all.

Even the true force inside Gongsun Shiyu's body was faintly becoming obscure at this moment … This made him quite surprised.

At this moment, Gongsun Shiyu asked in a low voice, "Where did you learn this punching skill of the Monster Clan?"

'Mo Xiaofei' ignored him. Two thousand years ago, he was the only one who dared to ask the world. No one in the world dared to ask him face to face!

He waved his hand and pointed at the sinkhole, asking in a low voice, "You evildoers, how dare you refine such an evil thing here. What do you want?"

"Young Master Gongsun, the Soul Generating Bead is about to be refined successfully. Don't let anyone destroy it. Please kill this man and this monster! "The black-robed man with the broken mask screamed at this moment.

"How dare you!" Unexpectedly, his words directly aroused the hidden viciousness of 'Mo Xiaofei'. 'Mo Xiaofei' opened his eyes and looked at the black-robed man, saying in a low voice, "You deserve to die!"

Two simple words.

With a thud, the black-robed man's knees directly hit the ground — It was so hard that the soil was overturned!

But what was more shocking was that the black-robed man's head was lowered.

Gongsun Shishui hurriedly came forward to check. Instantly, he was shocked. He looked at Gongsun Shiyu and said solemnly, "He's dead."

"Life and death are decided by a single word …" Gongsun Shiyu squeezed out a voice from his throat, "Who are you?"

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