In the Eighth Soul Pavilion of the Sun Slayer Tribe.
On this day, the Eighth Soul Pavilion was decorated with lanterns and it was extremely lively.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! Someone knocked on the door of Palace 9526.
Bai Yan's avatar, who was in a purple robe, opened the door and walked out.
Ying Rong was standing in front of the door.
"Brother Bai Yan, are you still cultivating?" Ying Rong asked with a smile.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yan was puzzled.
"Recently, the Crown Prince led the top powers to kill Su Mo, the Ruler of the Primordial World. Su Mo's statue has been erected in the Myriad Worlds Palace. Let's go and take a look." Ying Rong said with a smile.
"Statue? What statue? "Bai Yan was puzzled.
"Brother Bai Yan, don't you know? Every time we conquer a Source World, we will erect a statue of the Ruler or ruler of that world in the Myriad Worlds Palace for all the disciples to admire. "Ying Rong explained.
Hearing this, Bai Yan was startled. Then, he searched through Di Hong's memories in his mind and instantly understood.
The Eighth Soul Pavilion did have such a tradition. They would erect a statue of the top powers of the conquered world in the Soul Pavilion for all the Pavilions to admire.
Although it was said to admire, it was actually a kind of psychological training for the Pavilions.
This method was very meaningful. It could promote the pride of the Soul Pavilion's pavilion members and make every pavilion member feel proud of being a Soul Race member.
Not only the Eighth Soul Pavilion, but there were many such places in the Heavenly Soul World.
Therefore, all members of the Soul Race, whether they were top experts with high cultivation or the old, weak, women, and children with low cultivation, had a strong sense of racial pride and superiority.
They were proud and confident of being a member of the Soul Race.
That was also why all the members of the Soul Tribe looked down on the other tribes from the bottom of their hearts.
Regardless of whether it was the Martial Clan, the Goblin Clan, or the Demon Clan, they were all lowly races in the eyes of the Soul Tribe.
The Eighth Soul Pavilion's Myriad Worlds Palace had a clear intention. The Soul Tribe would conquer the Myriad Worlds and rule the Heavens in the future.
Bai Yan's face was cold and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch. He was extremely angry.
"Big Brother Bai Yan, what's wrong?" Ying Rong asked in surprise when he saw Bai Yan's strange expression.
"It's nothing. I'm just curious. I heard that the ruler of the Primeval World is only in the Dao Realm. There's no need for a statue." Bai Yan smiled and shook his head.
"Although Su Mo's cultivation level is not high, he is still an overlord and he is qualified to do so. I am going to take a look. Do you want to come along?" Ying Rong asked.
"Let's go and take a look!" Bai Yan nodded and strode out of the palace.
Then, Bai Yan and Ying Rong walked through the eighth Soul Pavilion one area after another. Finally, they arrived at a great hall at the edge of the eighth Soul Pavilion's rear district.
The hall was bustling with noise and excitement. People weaved in and out of the hall.
Bai Yan's doppelganger walked into the hall without hesitation. The hall was very spacious and there were no less than 500 people gathered there.
In the center of the Myriad Realms Palace stood six huge statues that were around three zhang tall. In front of each statue was a stone tablet that was one zhang tall.
The stone tablet recorded the identity and deeds of the corresponding statue.
Bai Yan walked past the statues and looked at the contents of the stone tablets.
The first statue was that of a woman with a face that could topple cities.
"Bai Tian Zhu: People call her the Snow Queen, the uncrowned king of the Snow World. She was at the peak of the Heaven Realm in the Heaven Expansion Realm. She ruled over 190,000 people in the Snow World and was the faith of all living beings in the Snow World. In the year 30356 of the Soul Tribe Calendar, she was killed by the Night Murder Soul Master in the Ancient Ice Field of the Snow World …"
"Ye Qing: Master of Darkness, Palace Master of the Dim Sacred Palace in the Dark World, Creation Realm Cultivation …"
"Wan Tiansheng: One of the Two Sages of the Imperial World, Upper Heaven Expansion Realm Cultivation …"
"Wan Rensheng: One of the Two Sages of the Imperial World, Upper Heaven Expansion Realm Cultivation …"
Bai Yan looked carefully at the contents of the stone tablets. The other Source Worlds only had one statue, but there were two statues in the Imperial World.
This was because there were two rulers in the Imperial World.
Very quickly, Bai Yan saw the statue at the edge, which was the statue of his real body.
The face of this statue was very similar to the face of his original body. Even his expression was very charming.
"Su Mo: Ruler of the Primordial World, Sect Leader of the Peerless Sacred Sect, Peak of the Upper Dao Realm, died at the hands of the Golden Soul Prince …"
Bai Yan looked carefully at the contents of the stone tablet. There were a few hundred words recorded on it, including some of his achievements and how he died.
Although the so-called "real body" died at the hands of Lie Zun, the credit was given to the Golden Soul Prince.
"This Su Mo's cultivation is the lowest among the rulers of the Source Worlds."
"Yes, conquering the Primordial World is also the easiest. The Night Murder Tribe and the Red Underworld Tribe did not take action, and the top experts of the Sun Slayer Tribe did not take action. When we first discovered that the Primordial World was only a weak, low-level Origin World, we only sent Soul Emperor Di Huo."
"Just a cultivation of the Upper Dao Realm Cultivation and he can become the ruler of a plane, how easy!"
"Haha, if the few of us go to the Primordial World, we will also be top experts."
"Tsk, as the noble Soul Tribe, even if we do not have cultivation, when we go to the Primordial World, we will be the existences that the inferior tribes look up to."
A large number of Pavilion Masters of the Soul Tribe were talking among themselves, and all of them were smiling.
In particular, in front of Su Mo's statue, there were the most people gathered.
This was because everyone had seen the other statues many times, and Su Mo's statue had just been built that day.
"Everyone, we mustn't slack off in our cultivation. Although our Soul Race is superior to those inferior races, we have lofty ambitions. We mustn't be arrogant and complacent. The Boundless Land is boundless, with countless planes and source worlds. If our Soul Race wishes to merge with the myriad realms, to create a powerful and eternal world, to become the king of the myriad realms, we must constantly strengthen ourselves."
A Pavilion Master saw that everyone was joking and immediately spoke up. He wanted to warn everyone not to be too complacent.
Currently, although the Soul Tribe had great achievements, they were still far from the expectations of the three Soul Masters.
At the very least, they could not defeat the Taiyuan Spirit World, which they had many dealings with.
There were two Creation Realm Heavenly Lords in the Taiyuan Spirit World, and their strength was not weaker than the three Soul Masters.
"Brother Li is right. Everyone cannot be too complacent. We still have to work hard to cultivate. In the future, when we are strong enough, we can lead our tribe to conquer the Myriad Worlds, and all the Origin Worlds and all the foreign tribes under our feet."
"Haha, in the future, I will definitely become a Soul Elder. I will take all the beauties of the Myriad Worlds and enslave the top powers of the various tribes!"
"Haha, this is all you are pursuing. You really have no ambition."
As the discussion went on, in the Myriad Worlds Hall, the Pavilion Masters of the Soul Pavilion not only did not let go of their arrogance, but they became more and more high-spirited.
It was as if each of them had an infinitely beautiful future.
Every Pavilion Master of the Soul Tribe was full of longing for the future.
Bai Yan's heart was cold. He did not intend to continue to stay in the hall, and he turned to leave.
However, just as he turned, he met the eyes of a Pavilion Master behind him.
Min Ao!
This Pavilion Master was the spy in the Dim World. He was the person that Nightingale had arranged to meet with him.
Min Ao's eyes were filled with a questioning look.
Bai Yan understood that Min Ao was asking if Su Mo had really been killed by the Golden Soul Prince.
After all, to the Dim Sacred Palace, this concerned the future cooperation between the two parties.
In the eyes of the Dim Sacred Palace, in the entire Primordial World, only Su Mo could be of some use to them.
If Su Mo was dead, there would be no need for the two parties to cooperate.
In the eyes of the Dim Sacred Palace, the rest of the people from the Primordial World, or the people from the Peerless Sacred Sect, were really weak and pitiful. They were of no use at all.
Faced with Min Ao's question, Bai Yan smiled slightly and expressed his answer.
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