Chapter 3627
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"Senior Brother, are you going to do it here?" The Ancient Shaman Emperor asked in shock.
Nalan Gong, Wuzu, and Beimang Xin were stunned.
This was the 1st Heaven!
The Grand Elder of the Supreme Divine Palace was at the 33rd Heaven!
How could Feng Wuchen deal with First Elder at such a great distance, separated by 33 Heavens?
"The Ancestor of Soul Power is terrifying. Moreover, when I ordered Ye Mu to cripple Zhao Yanzhong and the rest, I secretly did something." Feng Wuchen grinned.
"The Ancestor of Soul Power is in Zhao Yanzhong and the rest!" The Ancient Shaman Emperor and the other three exclaimed.
"Haha! That's right! "Feng Wuchen laughed.
Feng Wuchen did this because he wanted to know the Grand Elder's alchemist realm. He did not have any ill intentions and did not want to stop the Grand Elder from restoring Zhao Yanzhong and the rest's cultivation.
It was just that the Grand Elder had crippled Ye Mu.
How could Feng Wuchen sit by and do nothing?
Moreover, this was a good opportunity.
Feng Wuchen continued with a smile, "I'm attacking at the 1st Heaven. That old thing definitely doesn't know who I am. What kind of expression do you think he'll have when the Ancestor of Soul Power that has disappeared for millions of years suddenly appears?"
"That old thing has always been suppressed by Master. After Master's death, he has been the number one alchemist in the Pangu Realm for millions of years!" The Ancient Shaman Emperor said indignantly.
"That old thing has always come to the Ancient Alchemy God Palace to show off and suppress us just because his realm is higher than ours. His main purpose is to trample on Master's dignity!"
"Soon, he won't be, and he'll pay the price!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
.....
God's Eye Palace.
The Grand Elder was restoring Zhao Yanzhong and the rest's cultivation.
With the help of the Red Blood Flowing Cloud Grass, it was not difficult for the Grand Elder.
"I'll be able to restore your cultivation in an hour." The Grand Elder smiled confidently.
However, as soon as the Grand Elder finished speaking, his old face changed drastically.
"What are you doing?" The Grand Elder roared.
Zhao Yanzhong and the others were shocked. They were all confused.
What was going on?
Why did the Great Elder suddenly roar?
"Why aren't you stopping yet?!" Great Elder roared out, appearing extremely dispirited.
Zhao Yanzhong and the others had no idea what was going on.
"What are you doing? Stop it now! "The Great Elder roared furiously.
"Great Elder, we didn't touch anything!" Zhao Yanzhong said innocently.
They didn't move at all as they waited for the Great Elder to treat them.
"What's with this soul force? How could they have such tyrannical soul power? "The Great Elder was both puzzled and frightened.
"Pu!"
Not long after, the First Elder suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Grand Elder!" The faces of Zhao Yanzhong and the others changed.
They had no idea what was going on.
They didn't know why the Great Elder had asked them to stop, nor did they know how to stop.
Furthermore, he had no idea why the powerful First Elder would suddenly spurt blood.
"Great Elder, what happened?" We didn't touch anything. "Zhao Yanzhong was confused.
None of them knew what was going on.
"What's wrong with your soul power?" The Great Elder shouted angrily.
"Great Elder, we don't have any soul power." Zhao Yanzhong was confused.
The Great Elder quickly stopped and glared fiercely at Zhao Yanzhong and the others. "What's wrong with your soul power? Where did you get it from?! "
"Soul power?" Everyone was dumbfounded.
Where did they get soul power from?
Even if they had soul power, it shouldn't be enough to fight against the Great Elder.
"Great Elder, we didn't use any soul power," one of the alchemists said in horror.
Everyone shook their heads. No one knew what was going on.
The Great Elder suddenly realized that none of the alchemists present could hurt him with their soul power.
"This is … the Ancestor of Soul Power!" The Great Elder exclaimed in shock.
The Great Elder possessed ancient soul power and was extremely powerful.
Only the Ancestor of Soul Power could hurt his soul power.
Who had the Ancestor of Soul Power?
Emperor Peerless had been dead for millions of years. Where did the Ancestor of Soul Power come from?
The Great Elder couldn't believe that someone could hurt him.
"Alchemists, come out!" The Great Elder shouted angrily.
"Great Elder, what's going on?" An Ancient God alchemist asked in confusion. His expression was a little frightened.
The Great Elder's face was pale. "Activate your soul power!" he said darkly.
The alchemists were scared out of their wits. They hurriedly activated their soul power.
But none of them had the Ancestor of Soul Power.
They checked one by one, but they couldn't sense the Ancestor of Soul Power.
"The Ancestor of Soul Power can't exist! Absolutely impossible! But the soul power just now clearly belonged to the Ancestor of Soul Power. Everyone has it! "The Great Elder was terrified.
What was going on?
The Great Elder was perplexed.
He had never seen such a strange thing before.
Emperor Peerless was the only one who had the Ancestor of Soul Power.
Why did he feel the Ancestor of Soul Power in Zhao Yanzhong and the others?
Was it an illusion?
Impossible!
If it was an illusion, he couldn't be hurt!
"Great Elder, what's going on? How did you get hurt? "Zhao Yanzhong asked in confusion and panic.
"..." The Great Elder's face was slightly pale. He didn't know how to answer.
"Continue!" The Great Elder said darkly. He activated his soul power again.
The Great Elder burned the Crimson Blood Flowing Dawn Grass with his soul power once more. An enormous amount of medicinal essence was injected into Zhao Yanzhong and the others' bodies.
At first, the Great Elder didn't think much of it.
However, the Great Elder's expression changed drastically as he continued to circulate his soul power.
The Ancestor of Soul Power had appeared again!
"Stop!" The Great Elder was about to explode with anger. He roared at Zhao Yanzhong and the others.
Zhao Yanzhong and the others were dumbfounded.
They hadn't moved a single thing.
What was the Great Elder doing?
Was he purposely looking for an excuse not to help them recover their cultivation?
That didn't make sense either.
Even if he wasn't helping them recover their cultivation, he shouldn't be abusing himself like this, right?
"Pfft!"
The Great Elder had just finished speaking when he suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood. His face grew even paler.
"Great Elder!" Zhao Yanzhong and the others were dumbfounded.
"The Ancestor of Soul Power! That's right! It's definitely the Ancestor of Soul Power! What's going on here? Why do they all have the Ancestor of Soul Power? "The Great Elder was extremely terrified. His body trembled violently.
Where did the Ancestor of Soul Power come from?
Emperor Peerless had died millions of years ago.
The Ancestor of Soul Power couldn't possibly exist!
It was absolutely impossible!
.....
In the Dragon Soul Alchemy Pavilion, Feng Wuchen had a bright smile on his face.
"This old bastard has no idea where the Ancestor of Soul Power came from." Feng Wuchen laughed loudly.
"Senior brother, why don't we take this opportunity to kill him?!" Emperor Ancient Shaman gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"There's no need for that. Isn't it better to let him be afraid for a while?" Feng Wuchen grinned coldly. "Isn't it too easy to just kill someone who touched my Dragon Soul?"
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