Huangquan Road.
A huge river several thousand meters wide cuts across the entire Huangquan Road in two.
Hanoi was dark and dead, not even the sound of running water. A dull and depressing breath came from it, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
It is rumored that all the scattered souls in the entire Soul Realm will turn into death energy and be absorbed by the Styx River. Every drop of Styx water is composed of this death energy.
It is precisely because there is endless soul-death energy in the Styx River that a large number of soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense are bred on both sides.
Different from the dead silence of the Styx River, the two banks where the soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense grow are lush and green, with bright and colorful flowers blooming in full bloom. At a glance, it looks like a sea of blood.
At this moment, huge shackles were pierced through the chests of a large number of people, and the illusory souls were constantly harvesting the soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense.
Next to them, rows of soul-cultivating soldiers wearing special armor and holding bright weapons were closely supervising the work.
From time to time, a soul cultivator with huge shackles fell to the ground due to exhaustion. At this time, a soul cultivator soldier stepped forward and passed the weapon directly through the soul cultivator's head. The latter suddenly The soul was extinguished, and the illusory figure dissipated, turning into balls of death and pouring into the Styx River on the side.
Seeing their companions being killed, these soul cultivators suddenly became extremely panicked. They quickly lowered their heads and worked harder. Some weak soul cultivators even tried to hold on to prevent themselves from fainting.
Soon, pieces of soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense were harvested and packed into rows of wooden boxes that had been prepared nearby.
In a two-story attic not far from the river, the superior view just takes in everything along the river. Two powerful souls are drinking together, looking at each other from time to time while talking and laughing. Sweep towards the River Styx.
"Brother Mo, you have contributed greatly to the harvest of soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense this year. I think you can be promoted to a road leader in a few years and dominate trillions of soul cultivators"
A lean middle-aged man said to a shiny, fat middle-aged man opposite.
The obese middle-aged man is none other than Mo Tianming, the first level Martial King who is responsible for presiding over the work of Styx.
“Hahaha, Brother Xu, I’m grateful. In fact, I prefer staying here than getting promoted. The work is easy and there’s a lot of money. This position is better than some road owners in remote areas. "Several times"
Mo Tianming drank the glass in one gulp, shook his head and said with great satisfaction.
"Haha, that's right. This place is heavily guarded. No one dares to run wild by the River Styx unless they risk their lives."
Brother Xu Xu Wenhui laughed.
"If anyone dares to come here and act wild, I, Mo Tianming, will throw him into the River Styx, so that his soul will be scattered and he will completely disappear from this world."
With the help of wine, Mo Tianming He said with great pride.
"Bang"
As soon as Mo Tianming's voice fell, a loud noise came out, and a figure fell from the sky and landed directly.Next to the rows of wooden boxes filled with soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense, he waved his arm and the rows of wooden boxes disappeared and were put into the storage ring on his finger.
"Someone stole the soul grass and soul-burning incense"
"Catch the robbers"
Continuous shouting came out, and nearly a hundred soul cultivators held their hands. He rushed toward that figure with his dazzling weapon.
As soon as he raised his palm, balls of flames suddenly spread out with the figure as the center, sweeping over nearly a hundred soul cultivators in an instant, turning into balls of fire, screams came out, and in a moment, nearly The hundreds of soul cultivators were turned into pieces of ashes, and their souls were scattered
"Ground Fire"
The hundreds of soul cultivators who were about to pounce in the distance suddenly stopped advancing, their eyes suddenly flashed. He stared wide-eyed and looked at this handsome young man who suddenly appeared with shock on his face.
This young man was too powerful, and he also possessed earth fire. He killed nearly a hundred soul-cultivating soldiers in the blink of an eye. They rushed forward and died in vain
These soul-cultivating soldiers I won't rush forward stupidly.
"Damn, you are really desperate. You dare to come here to grab things. I am so impatient."
Mo Tianming's face darkened and he threw the wine glass in his hand. He split, stepped towards the young man in the air, and then punched out suddenly
"Get out"
Qin Lang shouted sharply, without dodging, he also punched out
< p>"Bang"A loud noise came out. Qin Lang stood still and did not move at all. Mo Tianming suddenly felt endless pressure rushing down his arms. His whole body flew backwards involuntarily and fell heavily. On the ground, the figure became a little fainter.
"The Strong Human Martial King"
Mo Tianming was half sober in an instant, and finally saw clearly that Qin Lang was not a soul cultivator, but a warrior with a physical body
He turned out to be such a young and powerful King of Martial Arts
And the other party was far more powerful than him
"Boy, you, a warrior, dare to come to the Soul Realm to run wild. You simply don't know whether to live or die."
Slamming the table so hard, Xu Wenhui rushed towards Qin Lang, his eyes full of excitement
Just now Qin Lang and Mo Tianming punched each other, he had already seen that Qin Lang's strength was just It’s only the first level of King Wu
His strength has reached the third level of King Wu, which is far from comparable to Mo Tianming’s fat fool
So Xu Wenhui has absolute confidence to kill Qin Lang and capture him
"Tsk, tsk, if I can get such a strong and powerful body of the human King of Martial Arts, then I can leave the dark and ghostly place of the Soul Realm and return to the Lingwu Continent to live happily"
< p>Xu Wenhui was quite excited, it was his turn to have such a good thing like pie in the sky"Death"
The fists turned into powerful fist shadows all over the sky, and one after another An overwhelming force swept towards Qin Lang
Xu Wenhui did not hold back at all, and directly used the strongest attack
He had already made up his mind to kill Qin Lang quickly, and then immediately took Qin Lang's body fleesYao, waiting for an opportunity to leave the soul realm
"Eye of Death"
Qin Lang shouted low, and two black rays shot out, directly passing through Xu Wenhui's head, leaving two jet black rays of holes.
The overwhelming shadow of fists suddenly stopped and disappeared in an instant. Xu Wenhui's eyes showed an extremely frightened look, and his figure gradually became illusory, and then turned into a huge diamond-shaped soul crystal, which was absorbed by Qin Lang.
Even to the end of his life, Xu Wenhui could not believe that he, a powerful man of the third level of the Martial King, was instantly killed by a mere young man from the opposite side who was at the first level of the Martial King.
"Martial Soul and Martial Soul Divine Power"
Mo Tianming swallowed hard and was stunned
Xu Wenhui's third-level martial arts strength was actually instantly killed by the young man in front of him with a martial soul magic power
At this moment, Mo Tianming felt a trace of luck in his heart. Fortunately, the young man did not use his martial arts power on himself, otherwise he would have died
"Stay here, fat man, and get the rest of the people out of here." "
Qin Lang suddenly shouted loudly after launching several red fires and killing dozens of soul cultivators in an instant.
"Flee quickly"
The soul cultivator soldiers were so frightened that they fled in all directions like a hornet's nest blown up.
The enslaved soul cultivators seemed to have been granted amnesty, and they took advantage of the chaos to escape without even taking off the shackles on their bodies.
In an instant, the entire bank of the Styx River was in chaos because of the appearance of Qin Lang. The flames were burning. The soul-breaking grass and soul-burning incense that could not be harvested in the future fell into the sea of fire, making the entire Styx River red.
"Who said you should get out of here?"
Mo Tianming, who was about to take advantage of the chaos to escape, suddenly felt his neck feel hot, and a red flaming palm knife was placed directly across his neck. As long as he continued If he advances even a little bit, his neck will be cut off by the flame palm sword
"Young Shaoxia, if you have any needs, feel free to mention them. As long as I, Mo Tianming, can do it, I will do my best to satisfy you." He looked at it with palpitations. With the flaming palm knife so close at hand, Mo Tianming was sweating profusely and said in fear. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft