2594: C2594 Conquer at Light Speed

C2594 Conquer at Light Speed

"We can go now, but before we go, I have to say something..." Feng Yixiu nodded, then continued, "Everyone, it's best to find some stronger Heroic Spirit, and it's best if they use sword type Heroic Spirit as the main ingredient."

Before obtaining this huge True Dragon Heroic Spirit, Feng Yixiu's mind was still thinking about how to gather ten thousand Heroic Spirit in a short period of time, so there was no room for him to choose.

But now, things had changed. Conquering ten thousand heroic souls in half a month was no longer a problem for him, so he naturally had to raise a higher demand on the quality of the Heroic Spirit.

True Dragon Heroic Spirit was naturally the most suitable for Feng Yixiu. Next was the sword type Heroic Spirit. After all, Feng Yixiu had awakened the devil sword in the end, not any other weapon. This had a great significance for him to cultivate his sword soul.

"This isn't a problem. The Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb's sword type Heroic Spirit is the mainstream. Gathering ten thousand sword type Heroic Spirit is just a piece of cake!" A more proactive True Dragon Heroic Spirit below echoed loudly.

"There's still one more thing that needs to be reminded. We should still be a little more polite. After all, we are all friends from now on..." Feng Yixiu touched his nose and looked at the True Dragon Heroic Spirit below who were eager to give it a try. He had an ominous feeling.

"Of course. Our dragon clan has always been able to convince people with reason!" A muscular man clenched his fists and shouted.

"There's nothing else to pay attention to. We can set off now!" Feng Yixiu nodded his head in satisfaction. After that, he prepared to head deeper into the Thousand Soldier Tomb.

"Let me go..."

However, before they officially set off, a commotion came from the back of the large group. They saw two True Dragon Heroic Spirit holding the Nine-Colored Dragon King as they walked forward.

At the same time, there was also a general of dragon clan who was being controlled. He was the elite dragon general who was in the same group as the Nine-Colored Dragon King.

"Master, these two people are ghost. I don't know if they are up to no good or not!" An ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit in charge of escorting bowed slightly and reported.

Feng Yixiu was also extremely shocked when he saw the Nine-Colored Dragon King. This was truly a great flood that washed over the Dragon King Temple. He did not expect that they would meet again in such a manner not long after they separated.

However, he was also slightly surprised. Immediately after, a warm feeling surged in his heart. The Nine-Colored Dragon King must have thought that he had encountered danger, so he had specially come to protect him.

If it was an ordinary person who saw such a huge scene, they would have fled long ago. However, the Nine-Colored Dragon King didn't run away when faced with thousands of True Dragon Heroic Spirit. Instead, he rushed over to help regardless of the danger.

"Young Master, you are..."

The Nine-Colored Dragon King looked at Feng Yixiu with a puzzled expression. She really did not understand the current situation.

Why would these ferocious ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit follow Feng Yixiu's lead? Even if she racked her brain, she did not know how the young master did it.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. This is my subordinate. Let her go!" Feng Yixiu waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"So it is the subordinate of Master. Please forgive me!"

The two ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit, who were in charge of escorting them, were also startled. Afraid that they would be blamed by Feng Yixiu, they immediately half-knelt on the ground.

"Those who do not know are not guilty. Not only are they not guilty, the fact that the two of you are so alert is enough to prove your loyalty. I will take the initiative to take the two of you as Sword Souls..."

Feng Yixiu shook his head and personally helped the two ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit up. He gently comforted them.

As the Asura Sovereign, he naturally knew the importance of both kindness and authority. Just now, his lightning wrist had already given him enough power and influence. What he needed now was a favor.

"Many thanks for the Master's grace!" The two ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit were also extremely grateful. Their expressions were also quite excited.

The number of ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit that had gathered had already increased. Feng Yixiu did not promise to take all of the Heroic Spirit that were present as Heroic Spirit. This promise was the best kind of grace to them.

"Gulp..."

The Nine Colored Dragon King by the side was completely stunned. Those were two ancient Heroic Spirit that were close to the initial stage of the legendary realm. It was truly inconceivable that they had actually become Feng Yixiu's sword soul to be so humble and subservient.

Feng Yixiu saw that the Nine-Colored Dragon King still had quite a number of injuries on its body. He could not help but feel touched when he saw the ancient weapons that were carried on its back.

Although the quality of these ancient artifacts was not very high, they were conquered by the Nine-Colored Dragon King at the risk of her life. It could be seen that she was also using her life to help Feng Yixiu complete the awakening of the Demon Weapon.

"Nine-Colored Dragon King, you have worked hard!" Feng Yixiu patted the Nine-Colored Dragon King's shoulder and said in a serious voice.

"Young master, what is going on?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King could not suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"This is not easy to explain. It is mainly because of the influence of the small pudding in the ancient era..." Feng Yixiu stroked the soft fur of the small pudding and said with a smile, "But no matter what, this is a good thing. We do not need to continue taking risks. "

"This little guy has so much face?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King glanced at the little guy in Feng Yixiu's arms with a suspicious expression.

"Hmph... Who are you looking down on!? Yours Truly is very powerful!" The little pudding pouted its small mouth and muttered with a face full of resentment.

"Yes, yes, yes... No matter what, you've done a great service this time around!" Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and rubbed the little pudding's chubby face lovingly.

"You are just saying. You don't know what rewards you will get!" The little pudding raised its proud head and looked at Feng Yixiu with its sneaky eyes.

Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly. He turned his hand and took out a Sanskrit Blood Fruit. He handed it to the small pudding and said gently, "Eat it. Eat it. This is what you deserve."

"Hehe... That's more like it!" After getting the devil fruit, the little pudding beamed with joy. It hugged the devil fruit and slipped into Feng Yixiu's sleeve like a wisp of smoke.

After everything was ready, Feng Yixiu slowly turned around. The long spear in his hand pointed to the depth of the Thousand Soldier Tomb and said loudly, "Everyone, let's go!"

"Roar!"

Thousands of True Dragon Heroic Spirit roared in unison. The world-shaking dragon roar resounded throughout the entire Thousand Soldier Tomb. Almost all of the ancient soldiers began to tremble.

These ancient Heroic Spirits might not know what had happened, but they had already predicted that the Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb would experience an unprecedented shock.

"Rumble..."

The mighty ancient Heroic Spirit army began to sweep away the ancient heroic souls with Feng Yixiu in the lead. The giant dragon lady and the nine-colored dragon king stood on both sides to protect her. Thousands of ancient true dragons followed closely behind. The formation was so huge that it made people dumbfounded.

All the fear came from the lack of firepower. In the eyes of the current Feng Yixiu, the gloomy and terrifying Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb did not seem to be as dangerous and mysterious as he had imagined.

Feng Yixiu's expression was leisurely as he constantly swept across the Sword Tomb as if the depths of the Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb were his own backyard.

Almost all the ancient soldiers who were swept by Feng Yixiu's gaze were so scared that they didn't dare to act rashly. Some of the timid ones were even trembling slightly, afraid that they would be beaten up if they didn't get along with it.

If Feng Yixiu didn't bring this huge ancient True Dragon Army, he was afraid that he would have been attacked by a lot of ancient Heroic Spirit a long time ago. But now, no ancient Heroic Spirit dared to launch an attack because it was no different from courting death.

"That ancient Sacred Weapon looks pretty good..." Feng Yixiu suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes looking at an ancient devil sword not far away, and said faintly.

This ancient devil sword was preserved in an extremely complete state, and its entire body was covered in a faint dark purple devil light. The demonic energy that was faintly emitting from it was also extremely shocking.

"Swoosh!"

However, just as Feng Yixiu's voice faded, the ancient devil sword rose from the ground. Since it wanted to escape!

The reason why this Ancient Devil Sword was able to escape was because it was frightened by this terrifying scene. It also didn't know what Feng Yixiu's objective was, so escaping was naturally the best choice.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Hundreds of Ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit attacked at the same time. An overwhelming pressure covered the sky and covered the earth, sealing off all escape routes of the Ancient Devil Sword.

"Bang!"

The two fierce-tempered True Dragon Heroic Spirit attacked with a loud bang. They held a broadsword in their hands and suddenly smashed down the ancient devil sword that was floating in midair.

One of them forcefully pulled out the ancient heroic soul from the ancient devil sword. It was actually a sword master of the devil race. He was also infuriated when he was pulled out for no apparent reason.

"Get lost!"

The Ancient Era's Devil Master suddenly stabbed the sword into the ground, and a heavy sword pressure exploded out, forcing the two Ancient Era's True Dragons around him to retreat.

It had to be said that this Ancient Devil Clan's strength was extremely powerful. If it was a one on one battle, even if it was a True Dragon Heroic Spirit of the same realm, it wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

"You still dare to fight back? You're courting death!"

This action directly angered the entire ancient True Dragon Legion. They, who had been restraining themselves earlier, swarmed forward. The following scene was somewhat out of control. The furious True Dragon Heroic Spirit gave the ancient devil race a violent beating.

"Stop, you must use reason to convince people!"

At this critical moment, Feng Yixiu finally spoke and scolded everyone. He was really afraid that this pitiful Ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit would turn into ashes.

These ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit had some sense of propriety when they attacked. Perhaps this was related to Feng Yixiu's previous instructions.

"Hmph... consider yourself lucky. If it wasn't for the fact that the Master is kind, then... Today, you must be reduced to ashes!" Only then did the True Dragon Heroic Spirit, who was the fiercest among them, stop attacking and throw away the ancient devil race that was suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

Feng Yixiu walked towards the badly beaten ancient devil with a smile on his face and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I want to invite you to become my Sword Soul. I wonder if you are willing to do so?"

"Kakakaka..."

Before the Ancient Devil Master could reply, the Ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit in the surroundings started to rub their fists together. It was as if if if he dared to say no, everyone would pounce on him and tear him into pieces!

"Willing... Willing, this is my honor!" The Ancient Devil Clan forced out a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to say no? It was better to stay alive than to die. The Ancient Devil Clan was still able to understand this point.

Not only that, the Ancient Devil tribe also had their own considerations. Although he hadn't seen the true strength of this person who threatened to take him as his Sword Soul, this young man was able to command all of the Ancient Dragon Tribe. This was enough to prove how powerful he was!

"It's good that you're willing. I don't like to force myself..." The corner of Feng Yixiu's mouth curled up slightly. He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to support the Ancient Yuan Devil in front of him.

"I won't force you, I won't force you..."

The Ancient Devil nodded his head. How could he dare to say no in the face of the ferocious dragon clan army?

The following steps were extremely simple. The Ancient Devil Sword had been successfully subdued by Feng Yixiu. He didn't even feel the slightest resistance.

The reason why Feng Yixiu was in a hurry to absorb the Ancient Devil Sword wasn't because he wanted him to help him continue to expand his battle achievements. The main reason was that he didn't have any trust in the Heroic Spirit outside of the dragon clan. Who knew if they would run away during the chaos? It was better to strike while the iron was hot and absorb it in one go.

"Let's go, let's continue!" Feng Yixiu continued to walk towards the inner area of the Thousand Soldier Tomb. Wherever he passed by, not a single blade of grass grew.

These Heroic Spirits from the dragon clan had indeed gone all out in order to show off their abilities. There was almost no need for Feng Yixiu to take the initiative to speak. He only needed a glance to make the True Dragon Heroic Spirit move forward one after another.

At first, everyone could still remember what Feng Yixiu had told them to use reason to convince others, but in the later stages, they became more and more violent in order to pursue efficiency.

Not to mention the ancient soldiers that Feng Yixiu had set his eyes on, even a dog that passed by would be slapped twice by the army of the dragon clan. The speed of their conquest also became faster and faster.

"Hey! Are you interested in becoming the sword soul of the Master?!"

"What?! The Master chose you because it thought highly of you, but you actually dared to reject it! You're asking for a beating!"

"This is a once in a lifetime opportunity for all of you. Don't tell me that all of you are willing to rot in this damn place!"

...

Thousands of dragon clan Heroic Spirits had different personalities. Everyone began to show their abilities, using their own methods to persuade the ancient soldiers that Feng Yixiu had taken a fancy to.

As time passed, the speed of the ancient soldiers might have been a little slow in the beginning. However, when the news of Feng Yixiu collecting the sword souls in the Thousand Soldier Tomb spread, some ancient soldiers actually came to find him.

Feng Yixiu started to threaten them with violence and gradually became the best of the best. The ancient souls that came to find him actually formed a long line.

Such a strange situation had completely exceeded Feng Yixiu's expectations. However, how could he possibly refuse this ancient heroic soul that had delivered itself to his doorstep?0

In just a week's time, Feng Yixiu had collected over seventy million heroic souls. Moreover, most of them were top quality Heroic Spirit.

Most of these Heroic Spirits were at least at the early stage of the legendary realm. There were even many middle and high rank existences among them.

However, all of this was broken on the tenth day or so. Feng Yixiu finally found the Wine Devouring Ghost King in the deepest part of the Thousand Soldier Tomb, and what he didn't expect was the ability of the other party to cause trouble!

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