Chapter 1490: Martial Soul for Battle

Elder Mo of the Star Demon Sect talked about the conditions with Chu Yan, and there were many geniuses around, who could hear clearly.

All the geniuses were stunned, staring at Chu Yan with bloodshot eyes.

The number of core disciples of Baiba Sect is 20,000 colorful crystals, one emperor-level spiritual weapon, and one sixth-grade golden pill...

These conditions are almost comparable to the resources obtained by two or three geniuses who joined the Baiba sect's top 100 spiritual formations.

Moreover, it is obvious that this Elder Mo of the Star Demon Sect, as long as Chu Yan shows a little interest, he will definitely add more conditions.

With such abundant resources and opportunities, other geniuses dare not even dream of it.

However, this Chu Yan sat there, just like the Buddha, completely unmoved!

This made the envious eyes of other geniuses turn green!

don't want!

Give it to me!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Waves of unwilling roars sounded in the hearts of all the geniuses around. If possible, they would all be willing to replace Chu Yan, and nodded in agreement.

"Little friend Chu Yan, brother Chu Yan, big brother Chu Yan..."

At this time, Elder Mo standing in front of Chu Yan was about to cry...

"Whatever conditions do you have, just mention them, as long as I can agree, it is absolutely unambiguous!"

That's still a little high, Elder Mo is almost kneeling down to Chu Yan at this time, his face is full of smears, with a mournful face, begging to Chu Yan.

"No need! You Star Demon Sect is not my type, so I'm really not interested! I appreciate it!"

Chu Yan shook his head, but still refused.

In fact, these conditions proposed by the Star Demon Sect may be extremely precious in the eyes of other geniuses, but in the eyes of Chu Yan, they are really worthless!

Emperor Rank Spirit Soldiers! ? Is it comparable to my own seventh-order divine weapon, the Haotian Sword that has awakened the soul of the sword! ?

Sixth Grade Golden Elixir! ? I'm sorry, in Chu Yan's Rakshasa space, the sixth-grade golden pills are counted on the pile!

As for Caijing! For a fifth-rank golden alchemist certified by Danmeng,

Does money matter? ?

"What!? You..."

Elder Mo only felt a rush of blood surging up in the sea of ​​qi, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

However, up to now, he has no more bargaining chips in his hands, and it is obvious that Chu Yan's attitude is extremely firm, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

Afterwards, Elder Mo, who had a shit-green face, let out a long sigh, turned around slowly, and left in a daze.

"Oh my god! He actually refused!?"

"Crazy, crazy! This Chu Yan must be crazy! What a great opportunity!"

"That's right, if it were me, I would have agreed to it long ago!"

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"..."

The geniuses from all directions, seeing the Star Demon Sect leave, all of them were shocked, and looked at Chu Yan with disbelief.

"Attention everyone!"

At this moment, a shout sounded in the sky...

"One hundred and twenty geniuses who have passed the second round of genius competition, please come with me!"

The gray-robed deacon, floating high in the sky, announced loudly.

Immediately, on the martial arts arena, one after another silhouettes soared into the sky, flying towards the gray-robed old man high above the sky...

Chu Yan followed hundreds of other spiritual formations, and soon they all gathered near the old man in gray robe.

Afterwards, one hundred and twenty geniuses, following the gray-robed deacon, flew towards a lofty spiritual peak in the distance...

In less than 100 breaths, everyone followed the gray-robed deacon to the top of a spiritual peak.

This is a huge mountaintop platform, and in the distance, a huge black tower with a height of nine stories rises straight into the sky.

Everyone landed on the platform one after another, looking at the nine-story black tower with astonishment on their faces.

"This is...."

Chu Yan looked at the black tower in the distance, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Even the five gods and beasts in his sea of ​​consciousness woke up together, suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness and sky, and looked towards the direction of the giant black tower.

"Everyone, this is the hunting ground for spirits!" said the gray-robed old man.

"What!? Martial Soul Hunting Ground!?"

Including Chu Yan, all the geniuses in the audience were stunned.

"That's right! That black tower in the distance is the Tower of Myriad Souls! In this tower, there are nearly a million kinds of martial spirits in this continent!"

"You also know that in the world of martial arts, the martial soul is the root! When you step into the realm of the Martial Emperor, there are two things that are extremely important to you! It will directly affect your strength!"

"The first is the comprehension of the Dao of Heaven! The more Dao you comprehend, the stronger you will be, and the stronger your strength will be! This is also the reason why we set up the second round of genius battles on the Immortal Demon Flying General Arena to assess your comprehension of the Dao of Heaven."

"Secondly, it's your martial soul!"

"I'm sure you've all heard that above the martial soul, there is also the fighting soul! And among the Emperor Wu, whoever is stronger and who is weaker, the fighting soul is the main factor! If you only have a martial soul, when you meet someone with a fighting soul High-level warriors must be defeated!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the eyes of everyone in the audience lit up when they looked at the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls again!

Could it be...

"Martial soul, if you want to upgrade to a battle soul, one is that your martial soul must be full of stars and ranks, and you must complete three awakenings! In addition, you must devour similar martial souls of the same star rank!"

"So, before the start of the third round of genius battle, Immortal and Demon fly to the stage, and decided to give you a chance!"

"One hundred and twenty of you can challenge Wan Tata and fight with your own martial souls. Whoever kills the most masterless martial souls will be rewarded to the top three, a martial soul upgrade, or a martial soul of the same rank. , a reward for your fusion!"

When this sentence landed, it was tantamount to thunder from nine heavens, causing the bodies of the 120 geniuses present to tremble in unison!

"Fuck! Fuck! Is it true!?"

"Reward a Martial Soul Ascension Star, or a Martial Soul of the same level!? This... Isn't this too scary!?"

"That's right, I heard that this kind of opportunity is extremely difficult to come across even in the one-star trial secret realm!"

"Great! In this way, doesn't it mean that my martial spirit has a chance to be promoted to a battle spirit!?"

"No way! Among the emperors there, there are still many who don't have battle spirits! There is such a good thing!?"

"...."

A large group of exclamations sounded, and the scene boiled instantly. Everyone's eyes lit up, and their faces were full of ecstasy!

This challenge has nothing to do with the strength of the martial artist than the martial soul!

That is to say, no matter how strong your cultivation base, martial skills, and heaven are, it is useless, and they are no better than these!

In this way, everyone is equivalent to returning to the same starting point, let's compare luck!

Moreover, it is possible to fight between Wuhun and Wuhun, but when fighting between warriors, in order to protect their own Wuhun, few people directly use Wuhun to fight.

Therefore, each martial artist's martial soul has not actually fought many fights. It can even be said that most of the martial arts souls have never fought once.

After all, if one is not careful, the martial soul is damaged, and the martial artist's road to martial arts is tantamount to the end!

Now, in front of the Ten Thousand Soul Tower, without these scruples, everyone fights in the way they are least good at. This is really too fair!

"Okay! Ready to start!"

The gray-robed old man's words sounded, and the Wanhun Pagoda in the distance buzzed and trembled.