Chapter 1520 Common Home

"This Star Martial Continent has just experienced the catastrophe of the sun. Countless creatures have died, and the souls of the dead are floating around in the Star Martial Continent. Millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions! If you absorb all these souls, you will be able to Your "Blood Sacrifice Jue" has been upgraded to the final blood mark, and then your cultivation and strength will advance step by step."

Mozun's voice came into Ye Ziheng's mind, Ye Ziheng understood something instantly, but soon he thought of something again.

"But I can't absorb those dead souls at all."

Indeed, the "Blood Sacrifice Jue" has limited effects, and what can be absorbed is relatively large, but it is not so large that it can span the entire ocean and the Star Martial Continent.

"I have a set of secret techniques that can help you."

Mozun said without any nonsense, and directly passed the secret technique to Ye Ziheng.

And Ye Ziheng checked it immediately after getting the secret.

At this time, Tianming stood in front of Ye Ziheng, standing quietly, and did not directly kill Ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't have time to think about it.

After watching the secret technique, Ye Ziheng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly to the Holy Emperor: "Holy Emperor, I need the dead souls in the Abyss of Myriad Bones."

"How many?"

"all."

Speaking of which, Ye Ziheng paused, as if thinking of something again, and continued.

"including you."

Ye Ziheng originally thought that the Holy Emperor might hesitate for a while, but what he didn't expect was that the Holy Emperor nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

"But you have to promise me that no matter what, you will kill this bastard!"

"I will kill him, I will definitely kill him!"

Ye Ziheng said, with incomparable anger in his tone.

In the next second, Ye Ziheng waved his hand, and a blood-colored barrier appeared around Ye Ziheng, enveloping Ye Ziheng tightly.

Seeing this, Tian Ming stretched out his hand to touch the barrier, with a faint smile on his face.

Ye Ziheng's barrier seems to be pretty good, but to him, it's just a fist issue.

But Tianming chose to watch quietly, watching Ye Ziheng preparing to break through in front of him, but there was no trace of panic on his face.

But it's not because he thinks that Ye Ziheng can't defeat him, on the contrary, he hopes that Ye Ziheng can defeat him, which is what he has always hoped for.

Ye Ziheng thought about it, and all the dead souls in the abyss of bones ran out at this moment, and they were arranged in an orderly manner around Ye Ziheng to form a large formation.

The big formation surrounded Ye Ziheng, and pulled some thin thread-like things to Ye Ziheng's body, connecting with Ye Ziheng.

This large formation is called "Soul Summoning Formation", which can summon the souls of those who died not long ago to your side. The larger the formation formed, the larger the range of summoning.

The "Soul Summoning Formation" that Ye Ziheng has set up now, although it doesn't look very big, has incorporated the power of hundreds of thousands of dead souls, which is enough to exchange for the souls of the entire Star Martial Continent.

It didn't take long for the soul-calling array to open, and Ye Ziheng felt the cries of dead souls from afar. They cried and worked, telling their unwillingness, anger, and grief.

They all walked towards Ye Ziheng one after another and gathered in Ye Ziheng's body, as if they were a common home.

(to be continued)