2589: C2589 First Clear

C2589 First Clear

Feng Yixiu was very familiar with the process of devouring and merging souls. He swiftly summoned the black devil sword. He was still holding the huge black sword in his left hand and the pitch-black devil sword in his right. Then, the two swords crossed and touched each other.

Feng Yixiu was different from the ancient remnant sword that the Nine-Colored Dragon King had brought back. He was very smooth when he swallowed the heroic soul of the sword. He even felt that the heroic soul was actively cooperating with him. He finished the devouring process in a few seconds.

"It's not as difficult as I thought..." Feng Yixiu muttered to himself as he looked at the black devil sword in his hand, which still did not show any obvious changes.

However, when he thought of the exaggerated number of souls, Feng Yixiu's expression, which he had not paid much attention to just a moment ago, became incomparably solemn.

Although the battle just now was considered very fast, it still took a few minutes to completely conquer it. This kind of speed was probably impossible to reach ten thousand souls within the stipulated time.

Just as Feng Yixiu was thinking about how to increase the efficiency in his heart, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the few elite dragon generals on the side recovered from their shock.

This was too ferocious. It only took him less than three minutes to defeat an existence whose strength was comparable to a peak Master Class. Was this really something that a young man who had just entered the battle spirit emperor could do?

In fact, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the others weren't unfamiliar with the lion-headed man. The reason why they chose to leave the Thousand Soldier Tomb was because of him.

If it wasn't for the fact that they had experienced the power of the huge sword in the lion-headed man's hand, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the others would have started to doubt the strength of these ancient heroic souls.

"Nine-Colored Dragon King, let's split up! This way, we can be more efficient..." After pondering for a long time, Feng Yixiu finally decided that splitting up was more reliable.

This time, the Nine Melody Heavenly Dragon Formation was powered by Divine Essence barrier of extremely high quality, so it had a stronger effect compared to the past.

With the enhancement of the Nine Melody Heavenly Dragon Formation, Feng Yixiu, as the center Formation Eye, would receive a boost of nearly half. As for the Nine-Colored Dragon King, as a True Dragon, it would also receive a boost of nearly a third.

As long as they didn't take the risk to enter deeper into the Nine Melody Heavenly Dragon Great Array, there wouldn't be any troublesome existences. At least, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the others still had ways to protect themselves.

"Isn't this too dangerous? If there is any danger... I still..." The Nine-Colored Dragon King wanted to say that he could still protect the young master in times of danger, but when he thought of Feng Yixiu's exaggerated strength just now... He swallowed the words back down.

"I know that you are worried about my safety. I will definitely be more careful. But you must also pay attention to your safety. Don't go too far away. " Feng Yixiu also knew that the Nine-Colored Dragon King was thinking about his own safety. He did not sound like he was giving orders. Instead, he spoke in an even gentler tone.

"Alright then... Young Master, you must take care of your safety. If anything unexpected happens, release the signal flare. We will be there as soon as possible! " The Nine-Colored Dragon King compromised. He knew that time was very precious to Feng Yixiu. It was indeed the safest way to travel together, but it was also the most inefficient way.

"Don't forget to ask for help if anything unexpected happens. I will be there as soon as possible!" Feng Yixiu nodded and said with a serious face.

The group was divided into four groups. Feng Yixiu asked to be alone, while the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the elite dragon were divided into three groups.

As the Nine-Colored Dragon King was the strongest, he only brought one elite with him. This was also to ensure the greatest safety, and to increase the efficiency as much as possible.

No matter how strong Feng Yixiu was, he was still alone. Even if he did not sleep for half a month, it was basically impossible for him to conquer 10,000 heroic souls.

"Little pudding, stop sleeping. It's time for you to show your skills!" Feng Yixiu lowered his head and looked at the little pudding in his arms. He realized that this guy had fallen asleep at some point.

The little pudding rubbed its eyes and said vaguely, "Have we arrived at the Thousand Soldier Tomb?"

"You should open your eyes and see where we are." Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly and said softly.

"Oh, my God!"

The blurry vision of the small pudding gradually became clear. When he saw the specific scene around him, he burrowed into Feng Yixiu's arms with a swoosh and buried his head in his clothes, shivering.

"Small pudding, you are too timid, aren't you? Isn't it just a little eerie and scary here? Do you think you need to do that?" Feng Yixiu's face was full of black lines. He forcefully pulled the little pudding out from his bosom. "I said, can you open your eyes..."

"I don't want to see..." The pudding covered its eyes with its pink hands. It did not dare to look up at the creepy scene around it.

"You were still going to help me just now, and now you're so scared. I knew I wouldn't be able to count on you anymore..." Feng Yixiu had no choice but to put the pudding back into his pocket. He said softly, "Forget it. It seems I can only rely on myself. If I overwork myself and suddenly die... A poor little fellow will be miserable! "

After a long mental struggle, the small pudding finally came out of Feng Yixiu's arms. Staying in Feng Yixiu's arms gave him a great sense of security and courage. He softly said, "Actually, it is not a big deal."

"You are really a good guy." Feng Yixiu stroked the soft fur of the small pudding and asked softly, "You said that the True Dragon Clan would give you face, is that true?"

"Of course it is. I never brag." The small pudding only showed half of its head. Its sneaky eyes kept scanning the surroundings.2

"That's great, there seems to be a true dragon powerhouse's Sword Tomb over there. How about we go and take a look!" The range that Feng Yixiu pointed at was slightly deeper than his current position. The reason why he sent the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the others away was because... The main reason was because he was afraid that they would stop him from taking the risk.

"That place seems to be a little deep. It should be close to the core area of the Thousand Soldier Tomb. Are you sure you want to take the risk?" Little pudding muttered in a low voice.

"It's alright. If you really can't beat it, then run!" Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said indifferently.

Although Feng Yixiu could complete the plan to awaken the Demon Weapon in the middle of the Thousand Soldier Tomb, it was too much of a challenge for him.

After all, absorbing the quality of the heroic soul would directly affect the quality of the awakening Demon Sword. The stronger the heroic soul, the better!

Of course, the prerequisite was to ensure that the total number of souls could reach 10,000. Otherwise, it would be meaningless no matter how high the quality was.

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