1195: C1195 Soul Transformation

C1195 Soul Transformation

"Pah!"

"Trash!"

The holy dragon flew into a rage and ruthlessly slapped Xuan Yue in the face. A huge force sent Xuan Yue flying. Even half of her face had caved in, revealing her ghastly white bones.

However, Xuan Yue remained silent. After landing on the ground some distance away, he didn't dare to use his power to repair the collapsed part of his face. He quickly ran over and stood in front of the holy dragon with his head lowered.

Sacred Dragon's heart was about to spew fire.

Whether it was the dragon egg or the dragon key, they were both very important to him. At first, he thought that Murong Yu, as a quasi-Saint, would not be able to escape under his layers of seals and the shroud of the Hell's Ice Flame.

What's more, there was Xuan Yue watching from the side?

However, Murong Yu ultimately escaped without a trace. How could he not be angry? Furthermore, he caught Murong Yu off guard last time.

It was impossible to kidnap him this time.

Murong Yu was directly sent to the other side of the Dragon Clan Graveyard, which was an extremely long distance away from Hell Ice Flame Mountain.

In the world of the Heetu, Murong Yu did not have a corporeal body. For an expert at his level, as long as the soul was not destroyed, as long as he wasted some energy, he would be able to quickly recover his peak physical body.

Furthermore, Murong Yu didn't have the hobby of self-destruction. That was because even though he had reformed his fleshly body, he would still be able to explode it when he reached the mouth of the volcano. After all, if it was just fusing with the Hell's Ice Flame with one's soul, the effect would be the best.

"Saint Dragon should have already left."

A few days later, Murong Yu began to control the Heetu Luo Shu and flew towards the Hell's Ice Flame Mountain. Before long, he arrived at the mouth of the volcano.

As expected, both the holy dragon and Xuan Yue were no longer here. After all, the aura emitted by the Hell's Ice Flame was extremely terrifying, and also had a strong effect on their souls.

However, Murong Yu still carefully flew towards the crater of the Hellfire Volcano.

Not long after, he arrived near the crater of the volcano. Here, he did not continue to get closer.

It was true that Murong Yu's soul could fuse with the Hell-ice Flames, but it was also true that the Hell-ice Flames were useless to him. However, the Hell's Ice Flames also had different levels of strength. The closer they got to the crater, the stronger the Hell's Ice Flames were.

When Murong Yu stopped here, the Hell's Ice Flame here also had a strong effect on Murong Yu's soul. These powers could even hurt his soul.

With a thought, he walked out of the Heetu s book. Then, he immediately began fusing with the Hell-Ice Flame.

It was unknown if it meant that Murong Yu had already escaped from the Dragon Clan's Graveyard, but the holy dragon and Xuan Yue no longer appeared near the crater of the volcano. This allowed Murong Yu to be at ease in fusing with his soul.

As time passed, the amount of Hell's Inferno that Murong Yu merged with increased, and his soul also became more and more powerful. However, there was still some distance to go before he could truly evolve.

At this moment, he was already close to the crater of the volcano, only one more step before he could enter the crater.

While Murong Yu was merging with the Hellfire, the holy mountain of Divine Realm was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. There was no other reason but Murong Yu's.

That day, Murong Yu, Lan Ke'er, and Situ Xuan were only halfway through the ceremony when Murong Yu was kidnapped. This shocked and infuriated the people of Glory Sect.

Especially Lan Ke'er and Situ Xuan, who were both feeling depressed.

If not for the fact that they saw Murong Yu's Soul Jade Slip unharmed, they probably wouldn't have been just repressed.

The guests had already dispersed long ago, and only Glory Sect, Fann Family and other close friends and forces were left inside the Sacred Mountain. These people were very anxious and wanted to find a way to save Murong Yu.

However, they did not have any clues. They didn't even know where Murong Yu had been kidnapped. Even if they wanted to save him, they would be unable to do so.

However, even if something happened to Murong Yu, there was no disturbance in the Divine Realm, and no one would dare to do anything to the Glory Sect. After all, the hundreds of millions of quasi-Saints in the Glory Sect were no pushovers.

On the other side, the Homo Sapiens and demons had yet to give up on the Resurrection Desolate.

At this time, a few of their big shots were gathered together, discussing how to open the Divine Realm.

"Originally, Divine Realm were linked to Holy Realm, which was why we were able to descend Divine Realm. But now, the Divine Realm had unilaterally cut off all contact between them and the Holy Realm. They can fly up to the Holy Realm, but people with Holy Realm are unable to go down. "

"If you want to go down, you have to break through the barrier of the Divine Realm and forcibly build a teleportation formation." A big shot from Homo Sapiens said with a deep voice.

"The cost of such a resource would be horrific. Of course, if they could revive the Wasteland, they would consume these resources. But, who can guarantee that after reviving the second Desolate Land, we'll be able to control it? Furthermore, there are a lot of Quasi-Saint experts in the Divine Realm right now. If our people go down, they won't be a match for us unless we use our full strength. "

The one who spoke was a grand character of the demon clan. His brows were furrowed, his expression was gloomy, and killing intent flickered in his eyes.

Obviously, the only one who made him kill them was Murong Yu, who destroyed their plan.

"If we combine some of our Ancestral Saint's strength, we should be able to forcefully break open the Divine Realm's barrier. However, this time would be extremely short, because the Divine Realm Barrier will automatically repair itself. How are we supposed to set up the teleportation formation and send a large number of Saints down after we break the Divine Realm barrier? "

"This is easy to do. I saw a method in an ancient book that can create a teleportation formation between Holy Realm. However, this method is too complicated and requires a lot of things, so we need time to prepare. " An expert that hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Especially for those experts of the Homo Sapiens, a hint of an obscure Holy Light flashed past their eyes.

Divine Realm, Sacred Mountain.

"Sisters, are you alright?" Zhao Zhiqing walked into Lan Ke'er's room and asked in concern. In this room, Lan Ke'er and Situ Xuan, who were both in dire straits, faced each other in despair.

Especially Lan Ke'er, she gnashed her teeth in anger at the holy dragon that captured Murong Yu.

After so many years, she finally got to know Murong Yu. He was about to become Murong Yu's wife. However, at this moment, Murong Yu was taken away.

What could be more disgusting than this? If Lan Ke'er had the strength, she would definitely smash the holy dragon into a pile of mud to vent her anger.

"Elder sister, we are fine." Seeing Zhao Zhiqing walk over, Lan Ke'er and Situ Xuan hurriedly stood up. A forced smile appeared on his face as he welcomed her.

"It's been hard on you two." Zhao Zhiqing sat down with them and sighed with a bitter expression.

"Sister, we are fine. It's not like there's anything wrong with that pervert, is there? " Lan Ke'er forced a smile. It was as if he was asking for Zhao Zhiqing's confirmation, or telling her that Murong Yu was fine.

Looking at Lan Ke'er and Situ Xuan who both looked haggard and a little thinner, Zhao Zhiqing sighed and said, "Nothing will happen to Murong. You don't have to worry. I believe he will be back soon. "

It was as if he was comforting Lan Ke'er and the other girl, but also comforting himself.

"Little sisters, you don't have to worry. The hooligan has returned. I will definitely not let him off! At most, we'll give him to you two for a period of time. " Yuv Mengqing walked in and said with a forced smile.

Immediately, Lan Ke'er and Situ Xuan's faces turned red.

Forget about how Holy Realm would break through the barrier of Divine Realm, and forget about how Zhao Zhiqing and the rest were worried about Murong Yu.

At this moment, after a period of assimilation and devouring, Murong Yu's entire soul changed from the shape of a shadow to a white, almost transparent appearance.

From afar, Murong Yu's soul looked like a burning hell of ice.

This was because he had merged with a lot of Hell's Ice Flames.

At this time, he had already entered the volcano. However, it was at the mouth of the volcano and did not go any further. With his current soul, he didn't dare go down because the Hellfire below the crater was just too strong. Otherwise, it would have been annihilated.

"Over ninety percent of my soul has already been turned into Hell-Ice Flame. If his entire soul was converted to Hellfire, his soul should have truly evolved, right? At that time, will he directly cross over nine levels of Little Stage and become a saint? "

Murong Yu pondered and had some expectations.

The Heetu in the Book of Heetu was also filled with anticipation. Murong Yu's physique was the strongest physique in the world. However, his soul had always been an ordinary soul.

His soul was simply too ordinary; there was no way for him to unleash the full power of his body. And this time, if Murong Yu's soul really did transform, then his strength would definitely surge to a whole new level.1

Ninety-three percent, ninety-five percent, ninety-seven percent...

Gradually, the distance between Murong Yu's soul and his body became like hell as it moved one step at a time.

"Only 1% left." On this day, Murong Yu became excited. Because his soul was going to mutate.

However, at the same time that he was happy, a thunderclap sounded in his soul!

BOOM!

Murong Yu's soul shook! At the same time, the entire Divine Realm began to tremble. Countless lives were shaken.

Just as it was shaking, an incomparably large spatial passageway suddenly opened in the sky above a certain spot on the Divine Realm. An incomparably vast aura of Holy Realm permeated in, like a vast river.

"The people from the Holy Realm!"

As the master of Divine Realm, he knew everything that happened in the Divine Realm. Thus, he was the first to react.

"Murong Xuan, organize a quasi-Saint to resist a Saint. Do not take the initiative to attack. Gather allies and guard the Glory Sect." At this time, Murong Yu finally used the power of the Divine Realm Master to inform Murong Xuan.

However, he regretted it as soon as he said it. Zhao Zhiqing and the others must have been extremely worried and hurt when he was captured by the holy dragon all these years. However, Murong Yu didn't tell them.

Suddenly, Murong Yu felt guilty and completely let down Zhao Zhiqing and the others. Thus, he opened his mouth once again …

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