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"My god, he actually snuck so far while I wasn't expecting it." Ning Wufeng's face darkened as he executed the Mind Wandering for Thousands of Miles's movement technique to its limits and crazily rushed towards the center of the purple lake.

With Hu Li helping them from the side, the two of them continued to move forward.

At this time, the lightning above Purple Lake was already suffused with a dark purple gold light, the aura it gave off was astonishing. Even if Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator were to come across it, it would be unbearable.

Ning Wufeng did not dare to be careless as he activated the Great Five Elements Sword Formation to its limit. The spiritual energies of the five elements cycled and intersected, emitting a dazzling light. Every time the purplish golden lightning that descended from the sky passed the beautiful silhouette of the sword formation, it would violently tremble.

Even so, the power of the purple-gold lightning was already at the limit of what the Great Five Elements Sword Formation could endure. The thirty-five spirit swords vibrated violently, showing signs of breaking down.

With a 'kacha' sound, another wave of purple lightning fell down. Ning Wufeng suddenly realized that there were fine cracks on the sword formation and the Great Five Elements Sword Formation was showing signs of collapsing.

Han Yi had also slowed down a lot, and was no more than a hundred meters away from him.

Ning Wufeng immediately slowed down, and the light emitted by the purple Golden Thunder that was falling from the sky became much thinner.

Han Yi turned his head and glanced at him, and snorted lightly. Dazzling sword energy burst out from his body as a four soul sword shot out from his hand and exploded with a loud bang. The purple Golden Thunder light was forcefully pushed away.

Taking advantage of the lightning being too late to land, his body suddenly moved forward a few kilometers, drawing an even wider gap between him and Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly, and thought to himself: So what if you're rich?

He curled his lips. He had to admit, a Four Soul Spirit Soldier was something many late stage Spirit Soul Stage cultivators dreamed of. had casually detonated it just to pave the way for him. This gift did indeed cause his eyes to go red with envy.

Hu Li laughed lightly. With a casual wave of his hand, dozens of Spirit Soldier with sparkling spiritual lights appeared in front of him. They were all Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon, including many high ranked Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon with seven and eight souls.

Ning Wufeng's eyes immediately shot out a dazzling light. He licked his lips and said excitedly: "Senior sister, I didn't think that you were the real tycoon."

The total value of these Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon was definitely priceless, but Hu Li actually took it out so easily.

"Is it enough?" Hu Li asked seriously.

"Enough is enough." Ning Wufeng smirked and waved his hand. The Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon s entered the Great Five Elements Sword Formation according to their attributes and replaced the spirit swords that were already filled with cracks.

In an instant, the Great Five Elements Sword Formation released a blinding light. A vigorous aura was instantly released. Han Yi suddenly felt a chill behind him. When he turned his head to take a look, his pupils couldn't help but constrict.

Ning Wufeng was holding onto Hu Li's hand right now, and his body suddenly rushed forward, the distance between them rapidly shortened.

"Lowly villain, you think you're qualified to compete with me for the inheritance!"

Han Yi also did not want to be outdone, so he tossed out Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon s one after the other as if they were worthless, and their rumbling sounds resonated through Zi Hu. With countless Spirit Soldier paving the way, he fiercely shot forward. Not far from the center of the violet lake, his eyes revealed a crazed expression.

However, with Hu Li's help, Ning Wufeng's speed was even faster than his.

Finally, just as he was about to step into the center of the purple lake, Ning Wufeng overtook Han Yi and made a face at him.

"They ran pretty fast, didn't these Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon even feel bad throwing them?" Ning Wufeng did not forget to say sourly.

Han Yi immediately felt infuriated, he turned and face Ning Wufeng with a scarlet gaze and roared, "Shameless scum, the inheritance is mine, scram!"

A sharp sword aura shot out from his hand, heading straight for Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng suddenly felt a chill behind his back. Narrowing his eyes, the Great Five Elements Sword Formation pulled the light of the purple Golden Thunder towards Han Yi.

A cracking sound could be heard as the power of thunder and lightning instantly shattered the sword beam. The lightning bolt did not slow down in the slightest as it charged straight towards Han Yi.

Han Yi's pupils constricted and the Spirit Weapon God Sword in his body instantly shot out a soaring sword aura that scattered the purple lightning that was approaching. However, he was also pushed back several hundred meters by the lightning bolt.

"How hateful!" Han Yi roared, his face revealing a look of hatred, he could only stare blankly at the place Ning Wufeng passed on his inheritance to.

"Kid, you think you can fight me?"

Ning Wufeng snorted complacently as he stepped into the center of the lake.

It was as if there was a barrier in the air. After stepping into the center of the violet lake, the violent purplish golden lightning instantly vanished.

A statue with a grandeur as vast as the sea of stars appeared in front of him.

The tiger head sculpture had a pair of wings on its back, and its entire body was clad in a golden armor. It was wielding a dazzling hammer made of wind and thunder.

It did not anger itself, but gave people a heavy psychological pressure.

Ning Wufeng stood in front of it and his body trembled. The Duke Ming Spirit was suddenly activated. The Five Elements Spirit Orb in his aurasea started to spin rapidly. The five heads and ten arms of the Spirit of Duke Ming appeared. The five pieces glowed with a dazzling light.

Roar ? Roar ?

A muffled roar sounded in his heart. Ning Wufeng's face changed, he could feel the anger of the tiger head sculpture in front of him.

The existence of the Spirit of Duke Ming seemed to be a provocation to him.

What was going on? Ning Wufeng was suspicious.

At this time, Han Yi's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"It's really the King Canglan's Five Elements Spirit Soul!"

Later on, Han Yi could not help but exclaim out loud, his eyes bursting with dazzling light. That fervent glow shocked even Ning Wufeng a little.

A scarlet golden light shot out from his hand, rushing towards the tiger-headed Five Elements Spirit Soul. Just as the golden red light entered the range of the sculpture, the hammer in its hand shot out a dazzling light, instantly shattering that golden red light.

With a hualala sound, the scarlet-gold light, who was also a Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon, broke into countless pieces and scattered in front of everyone.

With the Soul Sacrifice Spiritual Weapon destroyed, not only did Han Yi not reveal the slightest bit of pity, he laughed loudly.

"Not bad indeed!" He laughed.

Ning Wufeng and Hu Li looked at him in confusion. They did not know what was inside the Five Elements Spirit Soul. As a disciple of the Frozen Cloud Asgard, Han Yi, as the strongest inheritor of the King Canglan, naturally possessed even more information.

The two of them quietly watched Han Yi's actions.

Just then, Han Yi turned towards Ning Wufeng complacently and shouted, "You lowly commoner, no matter how fast you run, do you want to obtain the King Canglan's inheritance? "I tell you, it's impossible!"

He laughed out loud. His eyes were filled with pride as his clothes flapped in the wind.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his chin, looked at this guy in astonishment, and muttered to himself: "This guy spoke with such certainty, could it be that he has lost his mind?"

He couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and didn't forget to give Han Yi a blow.

"Kid, if I can't get the inheritance, you can't even run as fast as me. Do you still dream of getting the inheritance?" He snorted.

Han Yi seemed to be in a good mood, and actually did not get angry over this. He immediately said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, the King Canglan's inheritance has an activation requirement. Do you think you can get the inheritance here first? "In your dreams!"

"Our Frozen Cloud Asgard has a record of it. The King Canglan s were extremely rare Five Elements Spirit Soul back then, so his successors had to be Five Elements Spirit Soul s! Are you a Five Elements Spirit Soul? "

Han Yi laughed proudly. Normally, very few cultivators would choose to forge Five Elements Spirit Soul. In the cultivation world, the more attributes a Spirit has when cultivating, the more changes it would have. However, the amount of time, energy, and heavenly materials consumed would all be greatly increased.

Besides, no one else would dare to cultivate a Five Elements Spirit Soul. Therefore, Han Yi was not worried about Ning Wufeng cultivating Five Elements Spirit Soul at all.

Ning Wufeng's face revealed a strange expression, and asked back: "Could it be that you are a Five Elements Spirit Soul?"

Han Yi's face revealed a complacent look, and laughed: "That's right!"2

His eyes looked down at Ning Wufeng, his robes fluttered, and a rainbow colored Spirit Sword appeared in front of him, revealing a cold Qi. The cold energy was water, and the other four were weak, but they were definitely there.

"It really is a Five Elements Spirit Soul." Ning Wufeng licked his lips. This guy mainly had the Water Attribute, the other attributes seemed to have been forcefully added in order to create the Five Elements Spirit Soul.

No matter what, it was still considered a Five Elements Spirit Soul.

He rubbed his chin, looking at Han Yi with a strange expression.

Han Yi also knew that his method was a little abnormal, but he specialized in cold energy, so how could he waste too much time and energy on other attributes?

"Humph, brat, what's with your gaze?" He snorted coldly, "Even so, this young master still has a chance to enter the Five Elements Spirit Soul and you don't even have a chance to enter."

He pointed at the golden red fragments that were scattered on the ground.

"If you really overestimate yourself and want to try, this is what will happen to you." Han Yi coldly snorted.

He proudly swept his gaze at Ning Wufeng, took a step forward and muttered an incantation. A dazzling light rippled out from the Soul Frigid Snowfall Sword, unexpectedly forming a faint interaction with the Spirit of King Canglan.

"So that's how it is." Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself. Seems like the vast aura he felt earlier was not the enmity of the King Canglan Spirit, but a special way of expressing intimacy.

"Didn't I say it before? Senior King Canglan would never treat me like this. What a pleasant surprise. " He laughed out loud and strode toward the tiger-headed man's sculpture.

Han Yi heard the footsteps from behind and his face changed. Ning Wufeng had actually caught up.

"Hmph, ignorant lowly commoner. Since you want to die so much, I'll grant your wish!" He coldly swept his gaze at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng recited the words impressively, and also walked into the sculpture.

"This... "What's going on?" Han Yi opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ning Wufeng laughed with embarrassment: "Um, I forgot to tell you, I'm also a Five Elements Spirit Soul!"

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