Chapter 3478: Fight Till Death! (Updated Twice)

The Great Perfection of the Extraordinary Soul Saint! !

After absorbing a whole piece of soul-suppressing magic stone, coupled with all the polishing and tempering, Ye Wuque finally reached the pinnacle of the level of extraordinary soul saint!

At this moment, he was sitting there cross-legged, feeling that his mind was clear and clear. With a single thought, spread out with all his strength, he could cover the boundless area. As long as he wanted to, he could instantly descend to any place covered by the power of the soul, even more densely. Launch a soul attack silently, targeting the enemy's soul, appearing and disappearing, killing people invisible!

Not only that, now that his thoughts are surging and he observes himself, he can not only feel the power contained in every inch of muscle, bone and flesh in his body, even if it is deep into the bone marrow!

Perfect control!

Every detail is revealed like never before!

If his previous score for controlling his own power was nine points out of ten, then now that the power of the soul has reached the perfection of the Transcendent Soul Saint, it has become twelve points!

"Sure enough, I guessed right. Not only has the total amount of divine soul power not increased, it has shrunk by a full nine-tenths compared to when it just reached the Transcendent Soul Saint!"

Closing his eyes, Ye Wuque entered the state of inner vision. In the soul space, he once again saw himself in the state of soul. A small golden man, sitting there quietly, and on the head of the little golden man At this location, there is a small golden sun floating quietly!

It is beating, exuding endless light and heat, and invisibly overflowing with a strong aura of perfection, majesty, and perfection!

There is a sense of complete merit and virtue!

This golden little sun is all the power of his soul now, and it looks like it is only the size of a soybean!

During this period of time, Ye Wuque followed an instinct and continued to refine and then compress the power of the soul. The power of the soul slowly condensed and merged with each other, and finally only remained at this small size.

A full 90% of the power of the soul has disappeared, but the remaining one-tenth has been refined to an extreme. It is the result of being polished and accommodated by the power of the disappeared soul.

"The power of the soul has turned into... a solid state..."

Ye Wuque quietly observed the little golden sun floating above Yuanshen's head, and suddenly found that it had condensed into a solid state. In a daze, he really wanted to turn into an eternal golden star!

As soon as his mind moved, the golden little sun immediately bloomed with intense brilliance, and the power of the soul that was pure to the limit began to surge, moving with Ye Wuque's will!

It is precisely because of this that only Ye Wuque understands how terrifying the power of the solid soul is at this moment!

"The power of the divine soul is originally invisible and qualityless. When it is transformed into a liquid state, it has become powerful and extraordinary. It is unbelievable. Now the power of my divine soul has condensed into a solid state. The level of the transcendent soul saint is really wonderful. !”

"If the power of the soul of the extraordinary soul saint was like an egg before, then the power of the soul in the solid state is now comparable to a piece of refined steel ball! The essence has undergone earth-shaking changes!"

Ye Wuque could clearly feel the sense of complete merit and virtue emanating from this golden little sun, but at the same time he also felt a kind of impenetrable barrier!

It's as if the power of the soul has been cultivated to this level and has reached its true limit after turning into a solid state, and the road ahead is all over!

Silently staring at the little golden sun, a profound meaning flashed through Ye Wuque's mind!

"The realm above the transcendent soul saint..."

After truly reaching the Great Perfection of the Extraordinary Soul Saint, Ye Wuque finally began to think about it. Direct and experience told him that the Great Perfection of the Extraordinary Soul Saint was definitely not the end of the power of the divine soul!

"Um?"

However, at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly in the room, quietly opened his eyes again. His bright eyes looked in a certain direction outside the window, and a cold light flashed in them!

"Such a breath...is this the killer of Xiangsilou again..."

Now, the power of Ye Wuque's soul has just broken through to the level of the Transcendent Soul Saint's Great Perfection. The power of the soul has undergone a qualitative change. Under the power of the soul, within hundreds of millions of kilometers, there is no sign of trouble that can escape his perception!

At this moment, somewhere in the void about tens of millions of kilometers away from the floating battleship, there are about dozens of silver-clad killers coming at very fast speeds, exuding a cold and ferocious aura!

These dozens of figures are clearly the silver-clad killers of Xiangsi Tower!

"Just sending dozens of silver-clad assassins at the level of silver gods to assassinate? It's very weird..."

Standing up slowly, Ye Wuque had a flash of light in his eyes, and then he opened the door and walked to the observation room of the floating battleship.

"Grandmaster Ye!"

"I've met Grandmaster Ye!"

"Grandmaster Ye!"

…

In the observation room, the Seventh Prince, Wang Shi'an, and everyone in the Qi Ren Mansion were all here. When they saw Ye Wuque walking towards him with his hands behind his back, they all immediately spoke.

"Your Highness."

Ye Wuque nodded and saluted the seventh prince.

And Ye Wuque even noticed that in the corner of the observation room, there were twelve old figures exuding the aura of decay and vicissitudes of life, like twelve old ghosts!

The members of the Qi Ren Mansion subconsciously stayed away.

These are actually twelve old eunuchs from the depths of the harem!

This time Emperor Shenhuang asked the seventh prince to go to the front line instead of the third prince. In addition to sending 10,000 golden-armored forbidden troops to accompany him, there were also these twelve old eunuchs.

To be precise, there are twelve... golden gods! !

These twelve old eunuchs have only one purpose, and that is to ensure the safety of the Seventh Prince!

And from these twelve old eunuchs, Ye Wuque could feel almost the same aura as the old man he had seen in the halls of the Shenhuang Treasure House before!

Of course, although they are all golden gods, they are only the early existence of some golden gods. In the eyes of Ye Wuque now, they are naturally not worth mentioning.

"The servants have seen the Marquis!"

Twelve old eunuchs were all bowing to Ye Wuque, bending very low. The leader, an old eunuch who was missing a front tooth, spoke vicissitudes of life.

For Ye Wuque, the twelve old eunuchs were naturally very polite and did not dare to do anything presumptuous.

"My dear father-in-law, please excuse me."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly.

"Haha, Grandmaster Ye, why did you come out suddenly? Do you feel that the room is stuffy?"

The Seventh Prince smiled at Ziye Wuque and said.

"Your Highness, thousands of kilometers ahead, there are thirty-two Xiangsilou killers rushing towards them. One is at the peak of the Silver Human God, three are at the late stage of the Silver Human God, and the rest are all at the mid-stage of the Silver Human God."

Ye Wuque said directly.

The seventh prince's eyes suddenly flashed slightly!

Wang Shi'an's face suddenly turned grim and cold, and his whole body exuded a terrible evil spirit!

Whoosh!

I saw that the twelve old eunuchs who were like old ghosts came to the seventh prince in an instant, surrounded him, and guarded him perfectly. They even directly separated the members of the Qi Ren Mansion, one by one. The wrinkled face was expressionless, but the originally cloudy eyes were as cold and sharp as hawks! .

No one has any doubts about Ye Wuque's words!

The power of the soul of an extraordinary alchemist is enough to illuminate everything!

Buzz! !

In the next moment, a waning moon suddenly appeared out of thin air on the sky outside the window!

Desolate and deserted, miserable and miserable!

Ashes were still dripping slightly on it, and a sad feeling of lovesickness emerged spontaneously, which made people feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

"One inch of lovesickness and one inch of ashes, I will fight until death!"

"Hey! What a Xiangsilou!"

Wang Shi'an walked up to the seventh prince at this moment, looking at the waning moon above the void with his eyes, which shone with the ultimate cold murderous intention!