Text Chapter 1504: Holy Soul Orb

Not long after, a young man with silver hair, tall and straight, eyes shining like stars, and a charming smile exuded from the corner of his mouth appeared on the peak.

"I've seen Mr. Sedum..."

"I've seen Master Sedum..."

This silver-haired young man is Jing Tian, ​​a genius disciple of the Sword Cauldron Sect. Now, Jing Tian is already a powerful elder of the Sword Cauldron Sect. To be able to become a powerful elder in the Sword Cauldron Sect at such a young age, It shows the strength of Sedum.

Sedum's eyes swept over everyone present, and for a moment, everyone felt as if a flash of lightning had swept across them, secretly lamenting Sedum's terrifying strength.

Jing Tian stepped into the main seat, arched his hands and said: "Everyone, it is a great honor to be able to enjoy the honor today and to participate in this party held by Jing."

"Young Master Jing, you are being polite..."

"Elder Jing, I don't know what is the purpose of this gathering?"

All the people present couldn't help but speak out one after another, and asked Sedum, the tone was full of compliments, obviously, some people were deliberately making friends with Sedum.

You must know that Sedum is very likely to become the master of the Sword Cauldron Sect in the future. Even if he does not become the master of the Sword Cauldron Sect, in terms of Sedum's current status, it is enough for them to look up to. Therefore, many people They are all deliberately making friends and flattering Sedum.

Jing Tian smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, Jing has no other intention to hold this gathering here today, but just wants everyone to gather together, learn from each other, communicate with each other, and understand the strength of our human race, Jing I think I can reach the finals based on my strength, but before reaching the finals, there are still a few like-minded people to help Jing in the advanced competition area, so Jing hopes that you can help me. Afterwards, Jing There must be a reward."

After listening to Jing Tian's words, everyone knew in their hearts that Jing Tian's gathering this time was actually planning for the finals in the future.

You know, this time the competition is divided into the primary competition area, the intermediate competition area, the advanced competition area and the final area.

The primary competition area and the intermediate competition area will choose the winner through the method of ring competition. Sedum is not worried about this, and he is fully sure that he can win.

However, when it comes to the high-level competition area, it is not a group arena, but a real actual combat, where everyone will be put into secret realms one by one to fight to the death, and at this time, if you continue to fight alone, you will suffer a lot. At least find a few helpers with comparable strength to be able to have the last laugh.

And Sedum actually planned ahead, and now started to arrange the layout of the high-level competition area.

"Mr. Jingtian, we are naturally willing to follow you, but unfortunately we are weak, and I am afraid that we will not be able to help you."

Some fighters said that this part of the fighters is indeed not very strong, and it is impossible to break into the third round of the advanced competition area.

Mr. Jingtian smiled slightly and said: "Everyone who can come to participate is to give Jingtian face, and you are my friend of Jingtian. As for saying that you can't help, you don't need to care."

After finishing speaking, Jing Tian raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, let's raise our glasses together and wish our human race good results in this Ten Thousand Races Conference."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, Jing Tian said: "Everyone, the gathering held by my son today is for everyone to communicate and get to know each other. Don't be cautious with each other. Please drink to your heart's content. My son has prepared a small game here. Do you know if everyone is willing to participate?"

"Young Master Sedum, what kind of game is it?"

A martial artist asked, they are all geniuses, otherwise it is impossible for them to cultivate to such an extent at such a young age. When they hear that they want to play games, they all feel a little naive. However, who is Mr. Jingtian, since he said If you want to play a game, then this game must be extraordinary.

Mr. Jingtian said: "That's it, I have a holy soul bead here, which is of great benefit to the martial soul. If it can be refined, it is enough to increase the power of the martial soul by 10%. In this way, I throw it This holy soul bead, everyone use your soul power to grab it, let's see who can grab it, how about it, if this holy soul bead is taken away, I will give it to him, how about it?"

"Master Sedum, is what you said true?"

At this time, after hearing Mr. Jingtian's words, everyone couldn't help but cheer up. You must know that this holy soul bead is definitely a rare treasure. Everyone has heard of the name of the holy soul bead, but the holy Soul beads can be met but not sought after. Now, Mr. Jingtian is willing to take out a holy soul orb, which naturally arouses everyone's curiosity.

Mr. Jingtian smiled slightly, and said: "I don't pay attention to a mere holy soul bead, how about it, are you willing to participate in such a game?"

"Yes, of course I am willing!"

At this time, most of the people spoke up and said loudly.

Mr. Jingtian smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, then, I will throw this holy soul bead, everyone, please be prepared."

Hearing Mr. Sedum's words, everyone immediately held their breaths and fixed their eyes on the holy soul bead in Mr. Sedum's hand.

"start!"

Mr. Jingtian shouted loudly, and then threw the holy soul orb in his hand directly, and flew into the midair.

"Chi Chi!"

Immediately, countless soul power flew out and grabbed the holy soul orb in midair.

This time, there were over a thousand people who came to the gathering, most of them were warriors in the Martial Ancestor Realm, and nearly one tenth of them had reached the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.

Whether it is a strong man in the Martial Ancestor Realm or a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm, they are all determined to win this Holy Soul Orb, and they will all attack at the same time.

But this time, what was tested was everyone's exquisite control over the soul power, only to see thousands of soul powers intertwining and colliding with each other in midair, all wanting to snatch that holy soul bead into their hands.

And Mr. Jingtian's spiritual consciousness is released, observing the strength and changes of these soul powers, and he can clearly see the strength and cultivation of everyone at a glance.

Chen Lei looked at the Holy Soul Orb in mid-air, and sighed secretly. Originally, he didn't bother to participate in such a game, it was too childish, but this Holy Soul Orb was of great use to Jingjing.

Now, Jingjing has been poisoned by the Dark Yama, and he is frozen in an ice coffin to sleep. Although it is said that the injury will not worsen temporarily, it will inevitably damage Jingjing's martial spirit after a long time, and this holy soul bead However, this kind of damage can be repaired, but the Holy Soul Orb is indeed hard to come by. Chen Lei has obtained countless natural treasures, but there is no Holy Soul Orb.

But now, there is a holy soul orb in front of him, he can't miss it.

Thinking of this, Chen Lei activated a soul power, which shot into the mid-air in an instant, rolling towards that holy soul bead.

At this time, all the warriors participating in the battle for the Holy Soul Orb felt their spirits froze suddenly and lost control of their spirit power in an instant. There was a very short blank period, and Chen Lei took advantage of this During this short blank period, he directly wrapped that holy soul bead with soul power and snatched it into his hand.

And when everyone recovered, the Holy Soul Orb had already appeared in Chen Lei's hands.