722: C722 Lost Star Domain

C722 Lost Star Domain

"What are you doing?" The number one Immortal King of the Human Dragon Tribe asked as he looked up into the sky with an uneasy expression.

"Ancestor Gu, please step back. He is treating my illness." The ninth prince opened his eyes and spoke with great difficulty.

The Three Immortal Kings looked at each other and stood in the distance, carefully observing everything. The three of them felt their hearts beat rapidly as flames appeared in their eyes. They could not help but swallow their saliva.

The inhabitants of the Starry Sky Sea all had a curse in their bodies. Only the immortal kings knew what the curse was.

It was a curse that came of age. Once it was born, a strand of its soul would be extracted and absorbed into the sea of the starry sky. Because of this, these aboriginals did not dare to intrude into the outside world. Once they left the outside world, they would die.

The three souls and seven souls were lost and could not be perfected. To them, the ordinary light from the outside world could cause fatal injuries. Even an immortal king would find it hard to resist!

Could it be that this young man could now summon back their lost primordial spirit from the depths of the endless abyss?

The endless golden altar was trembling, and countless Primal Souls were struggling to escape. The golden altar shined, and those primordial spirits were imprisoned inside, making it difficult for them to move.

"Over there." Through the blood pearl, Meng Xuan could sense that the ninth prince's primordial spirit was in a golden altar.

"Scram!" The cold voice continued to speak, and rays of electricity exploded. He did not reveal his true form, but only let out a loud shout. However, with just a single roar, that unimaginable force followed Meng Xuan's line of sight and blasted into his mind. Meng Xuan's body trembled within the Magnificent Jewel Hall as he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Return." Meng Xuan used the method of extracting his Astral Soul to smash apart the ninth prince's golden altar.

With a kacha sound, the golden altar crumbled and turned into fine powder.

The master of the Lost Star Region seemed to have gone crazy. A golden altar exploded, and soon after, a huge figure recovered from the golden altar. He stood upright in the air, staring coldly at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan immediately revealed his God's Eye as he looked down at the numerous golden altars with his two large golden eyes.

"Eye of God …" The giant figure shook and did not dare to rashly attack.

Two huge pupils materialized. Others could not tell, but the Immortal King could see everything clearly.

"Eye of God …" Hades looked up at the sky, "The sea of stars …" It's going to change. "

The Non-Phase Immortal King on Mount Jiujiu muttered to himself, "When the Eye of God appears, the pattern will change."

"The natives are about to rise." The old buddha's face was cold as he said, "Investigate what happened."

After the huge golden pupils disappeared, Meng Xuan brought the ninth prince's primordial spirit back to the Magnificent Jewel Hall. After that, his palm and fingers shone as he pressed a palm-sized little man into the body of the ninth prince.

The shackles on the ninth prince's body were broken, and his body began glowing. An unimaginable life force surged out from his body, like a vast ocean. The ninth prince closed his eyes, but the change did not disappear.

He was still shining and feeling a sense of perfection. The power of an Empyrean God began to emanate from his body, and then it began to rapidly rise in power. Second phase of an Empyrean God! Third phase of an Empyrean God! Fourth phase of an Empyrean God!

The three Immortal Kings of the Human Dragon Clan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes!

After doing all of these, Meng Xuan's face paled. The Eye of God's resistance against the appearance of life within the golden altar caused him to exhaust his mind and spirit. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "It's done."

The Magnificent Jewel Hall was deathly silent as everyone stared blankly at Meng Xuan.

"A miracle, this is simply a miracle!" The old man's beard was trembling. Although they did not know what had happened, Meng Xuan's actions had shocked them.

"Hmph, it's just luck." Shaman curled his lips in disdain.

The ninth prince stood up and looked at Meng Xuan, his eyes filled with reverence and gratitude. "Sir, there's no need to thank me so much."

Although the guard husband was frightened, he still beamed as he handed the tile over to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan took it and looked at the Shaman. He said indifferently, "I am not targeting you. I mean …" "You are a spicy chicken."

Shaman stopped breathing and sat down with a cold snort.1

"Fellow Daoist, after the auction ends, please have a chat." The number one immortal king of the Mortal Dragon Clan walked over and said to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan naturally didn't understand what was going on and nodded his head, "Okay."

The First Immortal King then secretly sent a mental message to the watchman, "If he sees anything in it, give it to him as much as possible."

Although the guard didn't say anything on the surface, he was secretly shocked.

"Let the auction continue." Wei Fu composed himself and looked at Meng Xuan with fear and reverence.

The Wutong Immortal King blankly watched Meng Xuan walk to his side and sit down. He took a deep breath and said, "The Eye of God …"

"Yes." Meng Xuan didn't say anything. It was impossible to hide such a matter even if he wanted to. It wouldn't take long for his true identity to be revealed.

"You're going to change the way things are in the sea," he said. "But you're going to have a great tribulation." Immortal King Wutong said, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. The Eye of God was an eye technique coveted by all astrologers. Unexpectedly, it was obtained by Meng Xuan.

"What do you mean?" Meng Xuan frowned and asked.

Immortal King Wutong approached Meng Xuan, and a delicate fragrance wafted into Meng Xuan's nose and mouth, penetrating deeply into his heart: "Very few even the aboriginals know about this, only the Immortal King knows. The aboriginals all had curses inside their bodies. Once they were born, a portion of their souls and souls were extracted from them and sent to who knows where. Some say that they were selected by the Lost Star Region, while others say that they were controlled by a Soul Sovereign. Generation after generation of immortal kings had searched together, but to no avail. Today, you recalled the ninth prince's primordial spirit. On the surface, you have the ability to retrieve the aboriginal primordial spirit. You're going to be the guest of honor for the natives... "

"However, there are also aboriginals who disapprove of the recall of their primordial spirits. They think it would offend God, so next you'll be faced with an endless assassination. Some people want you to live, but more people want you to die. " The Wutong Immortal King said.

Meng Xuan's heart sank, but his expression remained unchanged. "We'll just have to deal with them as we come. If they really want to kill me, it will depend on whether they have the ability to do so."

The Wutong Immortal King did not say a word after that, and continued to size up Meng Xuan's face from the side.

In a mountain range outside the Magnificent Jewel Hall. They stared blankly at the sky as if they had lost all of their money.

The prostitute narrowed her eyes. "Did you see that?"

"Yes, God's Eye."

The chicken laughed, "This is getting more and more interesting. God's Eye has appeared in the sea, I wonder how many people there are."

Meng Xuan frowned because he felt that he was locked on by so many psychic senses. At least five or six Immortal Kings stared at him from afar.

"Look at him." The First Immortal King glanced at the other two Immortal Kings and then walked out of the Magnificent Jewel Hall.

Outside of the Magnificent Jewel Hall, many people had already arrived and surrounded the area.

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