600: C600 Soul Search

C600 Soul Search

No one knew how aggrieved Qian Run was right now.

It was obvious that as long as the two of them revealed their identities, these God Lords of Light Race would stop and even treat them as distinguished guests.

However, they didn't even have the chance to speak. Furthermore, they were repeatedly bombarded by their opponents, causing their bodies to almost explode.

Damn it!

This bunch of bastards!

Qian Run struggled with all his might, and his eyes were wide open. He wished that he could rip these guys into pieces, but under the attack of these people, he had no choice but to resist with all his might in order to avoid dying.

On the other side, Zhao Jun was the same. He fought with all his might.

However, the two of them were merely gods and devils. Even if they were several times stronger than those who were at the same level as them, they were still no match for the immortal experts, let alone the joint attack of so many immortal experts.

As time passed, the situation between the two of them became worse and worse. The situation was critical.

"Boss, should we attack?"

At this moment, Hsiao Haifeng looked at Ji Wuyan and whispered to him.

What he meant was, should he save those two men?

Looking at his boss, it seemed like he was quite interested in these two people.

"No rush, let's take another look!"

Ji Wuyan smiled slightly and his gaze stopped on the two people in front of him.

He could vaguely feel that the identities of the two people were not simple.

Perhaps, they might not be in trouble.

...

Ji Wuyan and the others did not plan to attack. This time, Qian Run and Zhao Jun's situation became even more dangerous.

In less than ten breaths' time.

Qian Run and Zhao Jun were severely injured by the Divine Masters of Light Race, causing them to cough up blood. In an instant, they were imprisoned by the Divine Masters of Light Race.

"Haha, we finally caught them!"

"Their secret skill is really powerful! They actually managed to resist the attack of so many of us for such a long time!"

"No matter what, that powerful secret skill will only belong to our Light Race in the end!"

"Haha, you're right!"

The Godly Lords of the Light Race all laughed out loud, full of excitement and joy.

So what if those two were strong?

In the face of the combined attack of more than ten of them, even if they were undying experts, they would still be in danger of dying, let alone two juniors at the level of gods and devils.

"Bastard! You actually dare to attack the two of us, do you know who we are?"

Although cultivation base Qian Run was imprisoned, he was still able to speak. Immediately, he roared furiously at the Divine Masters of Light Race.

The dignified Saint Clan was severely injured by the undying beings of their vassal clans, and their cultivation base was imprisoned.

What kind of humiliation was this?

"Hehe, you're about to die, but you still dare to be so arrogant?" A God Lord sneered.

"Truly two reckless brats!"

"Hmph, I don't care who you are. No matter how strong your backer is, we, the Light Race, will take care of you!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Quickly search their souls and find out the cultivation method of that secret skill on them, then we'll kill them."

Many of the Light Race Divine Masters sneered. Some of them even had cold eyes, and they wished they could get rid of them right now.

"Watch me! I'm going to use my soul searching secret skill to find out the secret skill on both of them!"

"That's right, leave it to us!"

Two of the God Lords stood out and walked toward Qian Run and Zhao Jun with cold smiles on their faces.

No one objected to their words. It seemed like they still had some prestige among the crowd.

"How dare you! Take away your dirty hands! We are Saints!"

Qian Run bellowed at the God Lord.

As the Saint Clan, how could they not feel humiliated by having their souls searched by two subsidiary races and the memories in the depths of their souls?

"Hmph, I don't care who you are!"

Before the two of them could finish their words, a huge palm had already pressed on their heads. An extremely terrifying consciousness had invaded their souls along with the palm.

Boom!

Immediately, the memories hidden in the deepest parts of their souls were like a dam that had been opened. They surged out continuously and were examined by the terrifying consciousness one by one...

However.

In less than a breath's time, the bodies of the two God Lords trembled. As if they had seen something unbelievable, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

"How is it? Have you found the secret technique on their bodies?"

"Haha, isn't that secret art very powerful? At the very least, it's a secret skill of a quasi-Dark Gold Level warrior?"

"Great! This time, our Light Race has two more powerful secret skill of Quasi Dark Gold."

...

The unusual behavior of the two of them naturally attracted the attention of the other Divine Lords. Immediately, they were overjoyed. They thought that they had found the two secret techniques and couldn't help but feel excited.

But following that, they began to realize that something seemed to be wrong.

Because they saw that the eyes of the two God Lords did not have the pleasant surprise that they had imagined. Instead, they were filled with panic and uneasiness.

"What's wrong with the two of you?" A God Lord asked in puzzlement.

"Did you not find a cultivation method?" Another God Lord asked.

How would he know?

The two God Lords shook their heads.

"Saint... they are Saint..." One of the God Lords trembled as he spoke.

Saint what?

Everyone looked at him curiously, puzzled.

"Saint Clan! The two of them are the Saint Clan!"

The other God Lord took a deep breath and shouted.

What!? Saint Clan?

Hearing that.

The dozen or so Divine Masters present trembled. Their eyes widened in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

When the foreign gods who had yet to flee heard this, they immediately stopped and turned their heads in shock.

The two of them were from the Saint Clan?

Oh my god!

Instantly, an uproar broke out, and the sound of people gasping could be heard throughout the entire scene.

...

"Saint Clan? Boss, it turns out that the two of them are from the Saint Clan!"

Hsiao Haifeng looked ahead in surprise.

The Saint Clan.

After breaking through to the Immortal realm, he had learned from the Draconian Clan that the Saint Clan was the person they couldn't afford to offend the most in Saint Realm.

This was because the Saint Clan was the number one race in the Saint Realm. It had the ability to destroy any race in the Saint Realm at any time, even if it was as strong as the Light Race.

However, the undyings of the Draconian Clan had also said that the Saint Clan wouldn't appear under normal circumstances. It would only appear once every trillions of years, so there was no need to worry about it.

However, he had never thought that he would encounter two people from the Saint Clan as soon as he came out. His luck was really too good!

"Saint Clan?"

Ji Wuyan frowned slightly and his eyes narrowed. He murmured, "I don't know. What is the connection between the Saint Clan and the Saint Palace mentioned in the system mission?"

Instinct told him that the mission issued by the system would have a lot to do with the Saint Clan.

When he thought of this, a strange light flashed in his eyes. A crazy idea couldn't help but appear in his mind.

...

"Ah! Damn it! Bastard! You actually dared to attack us! "

Qian Run opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was roar at the God Lord beside him.

Although his soul had been invaded by the God Lord just now, his consciousness was still clear, so everything around him was in his consciousness. It was just that his body was unable to move.

Now that the God Lord had withdrawn his power, he immediately began to move.

"Calm your anger! Lord Emissary of the Saint Clan, please calm your anger!"

"It was an accident! This was purely an accident!"

"That's right! We don't even know that the two of you are from the Saint Clan, so we hope that the two of you can forgive us."

"Besides, didn't the two of you inform us of your identities before this?!"

After understanding the identities of Qian Run and the other two, the Divine Lords began to panic and tried to persuade them.

Didn't state their identities?

When Qian Run heard this, he almost died from anger.

He wanted to, but did these old fellows give the two of them time to report their identities?

When he thought of this, Qian Run felt angry in his heart. He wished he could slap these people to death one by one.

"Very well. I will report this matter to the elders of Saint Clan. All of you are just waiting for your punishment!"

Zhao Jun had also regained his composure. He stood up and looked at them coldly as he spoke in a deep voice.

Being besieged by a dozen old undying monsters, imprisoning a cultivation base, and even having his memories searched... All of these had filled him with shame and hatred. How could he let these people go so easily?

Report it to the elders of Saint Clan?

When they heard this, the Divine Lords of the Light Race were shocked, and their faces changed dramatically.

"Lords emissaries, please calm down!"

"We were wrong. Lord emissaries, please do not report this matter to the higher-ups!"

"Yes, yes, it is all our fault. We are willing to apologize!"

The Godly Lords panicked. They lowered their heads and expressed their willingness to apologize.

It was not a big deal for them to lose face, but if this matter really caused the Light Race's status in the Saint Clan to drop, then it would be terrible!

The more they understood the Saint Clan, the more they understood the gap between them and the Saint Clan. With the ability of the Saint Clan, they could easily cultivate a second Light Race.

Unfortunately, Qian Run and Zhao Jun seemed to have made up their minds to report this matter. No matter what these people said, they refused to let go.

It made sense when they thought about it. After all, both of them had suffered such humiliation. No one in the Saint Clan would be able to bear it.

Just as they were trying to persuade Qian Run and ___ to give up on that idea.

Suddenly.

Something unexpected happened!

Weng!

The space behind Qian Run and Zhao Jun started to ripple. An illusionary figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"You..."

"Who is it?!"

Zhao Jun and Qian Run immediately noticed the changes behind them, and their expressions changed.

However, before they could react, the strength of the figure behind them seemed to have far exceeded their imagination. A golden light struck them, and both of them were instantly subdued by the figure, and were imprisoned by the cultivation base.0

"How dare you! How dare you attack the two emissaries!"

"You're courting death!"

"Quick, save the two emissaries! "

The Divine Lords of Light Race were stunned for a moment, then they flew into a rage. Someone actually dared to attack them in front of them.

Regardless of the identity of Qian Run and the other two, just the fact that they dared to ignore the dozen of Immortal Lords and capture someone in front of them had already caused them to lose face.

They would never give up until they eliminate the other party!

"It's you!"

At this moment, Qian Run and Zhao Jun had also discovered the person who had captured them.

That person was none other than the late Ji Wuyan.

The other party had actually captured them?

Why?

The enemy was clearly in the same level as them, a Fiendgod. Why did they not even have the ability to resist and were instantly captured by the enemy?

Could it be that the gap between them was really that great?

They were the people of the Saint Clan!

For a moment, their hearts were filled with shock and astonishment.

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