Chapter 8334: Yu

"Master, next to the Black Ink Realm is the 'Fuyao Realm'. I am the commander of Qian Shen and I have certain authority. I can apply to go to other big realms once a month."

"But under normal circumstances, Ganshen commanders will not leave their respective realms at will unless necessary, because it is equivalent to invading the territory of other Ganshen commanders, and they will be attacked by groups and become public enemies."

Dijon, who was trying to calm down, immediately explained respectfully.

"About how long will it take?"

"Step into the teleportation array and you'll be there in a quarter of an hour at most."

"Leave immediately."

"As you command!"

Immediately, the Dijon team of 1.2 million True Gods of Great Perfection began to set off.

The location of the teleportation array is not too far away and can be reached soon.

"Brother, when will you get rid of the soul you captured?" The little fat man's voice came from the big iron rod with a hint of expectation, and he seemed to be gearing up.

"Right now."

Ye Wuque flipped his right hand, and the soul of the ultimate god that had been suppressed was immediately revealed.

This soul huddled together, like an entrenched hedgehog, and kept staring at Ye Wuque, with a kind of anger and chill in its blurry eyes!

"Wow! What a scary look, so scary!" The little fat man's strange aura immediately sounded. He stared at the soul with his big eyes, looking around, and kept screaming.

Ye Wuque just watched indifferently.

Feeling Ye Wuque's gaze, its soul trembled suddenly, but it still seemed to be gritting its teeth and its eyes were full of dissatisfaction!

"I am a member of the 'Life-Hunting Spirit Clan'!"

"No matter what you are thinking, if you dare to touch me, your future will be extremely miserable, and your life will be worse than death!!"

The soul roars in a low voice, which has a seductive feeling.

"So powerful? Hard-core?" The little fat man became even more interested, his big eyes full of excitement!

"snort!"

Soul snorted coldly, obviously having a hard-on that was determined to resist to the death.

"No matter what you want to know or get from me, it's all just wishful thinking. Don't even think about it!"

The soul spoke like this again, gritting its teeth.

"Yong!" The little fat man gave a thumbs up.

Then he looked at Ye Wuque. Ye Wuque's indifferent eyes fell on Soul and he just shook his head gently.

Wow!

Without seeing any movement from Ye Wuque, a golden chain suddenly flew out from behind him.

Seeing this, the soul body smiled disdainfully.

Twelve breaths later.

"Ahhhhh!! Stop!! Stop!! My, my spirit body is about to be shattered!! No!! I say!! I say!!! I say it all!! Stop!! Please! !”

The shrill and frightening roar of the soul resounded, extremely trembling, infinite fear and despair.

It was wrapped with a golden chain all over its body, convulsing crazily and in agony.

The little fat man shook his head at this time, with a look of disappointment on his face: "This is only twelve breaths? You can't do it either! I thought it was too much trouble! Is this it??"

Facing the sarcasm of the little fat man, the soul body did not even have the courage to take a look. At this time, its soul body was dim, with terrible cracks everywhere, and it looked as if it would collapse at any time.

The Nine Dragons Sky-Binding Lock also has an effect on the soul body, and even compared to the flesh and blood body, the effect on the soul body will only be better.

Because without the physical body, the soul will only be more sensitive, and the amplification of pain is unparalleled!

Ye Wuque seemed to be no exception to the fact that his soul body could only last twelve breaths.

Because he could see at the first moment that this soul body was essentially greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise it would not have been hiding in that posthumous body.

"I ask, you answer."

"You only get one chance."

Ye Wuque's indifferent voice made his soul tremble suddenly, and then he nodded crazily.

"name."

"Siwu, my name is Siwu!"

The soul body, Si Yi, said his name.

"identity."

"I was born in the Life-Hunting Spirit Clan, but before I participated in the 'Spirit Clan Feast', I was eliminated and seriously injured. I finally managed to escape, but was reduced to a soul body. I was lucky enough to meet that posthumous man, who hid in it. body, lingering on!"

"What's your purpose behind hiding in Bai Yi's body?"

"I, I want to cultivate it slowly, and wait until it can become the ultimate god one day, and then take her away again!"

After experiencing the power of the "Nine Dragons Heaven-Binding Lock", Siyi did not dare to even have the slightest idea of ​​lying in front of Ye Wuque.

"Introduce the Eldar."

Siyi was a little surprised by Ye Wuque's question, as if he thought how could Ye Wuque not know?

But it did not dare to have any hesitation and said tremblingly: "The Spirit Clan! It is a force under the great 'Shi Ni Emperor Clan'."

"There are hundreds of Eldar clans, which can be roughly divided into five hundred."

"Each spirit clan has its own magical powers and secret techniques that they are good at, and they all have powerful masters!"

"But among them, the most powerful ones are the recognized 'Top Ten Spiritual Tribes'!"

"In terms of foundation and strength, they are far superior to other spiritual races!"

"The ten major spiritual clans are also responsible for the deployment and arrangements of all the spiritual clans."

"And the 'Life-Hunting Spirit Clan' is ranked first among the top ten spirit clans! That is, the first of the five hundred spirit clans!"

"The most powerful, terrifying, and invincible First Spirit Race!"

Speaking of this, Siyi's fearful face showed a rare hint of pride.

"You're bragging so much! Then why are you so lame?" The little fat man said immediately.

Siwei's pale face froze, and he said tremblingly: "I, I am just a low-level bloodline of the Life-Hunting Spirit Clan, and it's mixed blood. My potential is not strong enough. I can only reach the level of the Ultimate Dry God with all my strength!"

"In the Spirit Clan, birth and bloodline determine the upper limit."

Such an answer made Ye Wuque's eyes flicker slightly.

This Siwei can achieve the "Ultimate Dry God", but in the "Life-Hunting Spirit Clan", he is only a low-level bloodline, or mixed blood?

You can imagine the foundation and strength of the "Life-Hunting Spirit Clan"!

What about the more noble bloodline and potential?

It must have surpassed the level of "Dry God" and entered another Tina land.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, and he was interested.

"What is the level of the most powerful spirit creature in the 'Spirit Clan Feast' you mentioned?" Ye Wuque continued to ask.

Siwei hesitated for a moment and said: "The most top-notch and evil monsters among the five hundred spirits did not participate in the 'Spirit Feast'. They, they simply disdained to participate!"

"Those who participated in the 'Spirit Feast' were all second-rate geniuses among the five hundred spirits!"

"Most of them have successfully broken through the 'Qian God Level', allowing the Qiankun God Source and the Perfect Territory to perfectly merge, absorbing the power of infinite space in the dark, injecting it into the Perfect Territory, making it 'extremely compressed' and completely changing its form, evolving a pair of... God's Wings!"

"Growing 'two wings' on the back, thoroughly stepped into the first level of 'Feather God'!"

"With the blessing of the God's Wings, he has since possessed the iconic power of 'shattering the great void'. Once the God's Wings move, he can rise to the nine heavens and sink to the earth in an instant, and his speed has increased to an unimaginable level!"

"He can also cross dozens of realms with the power of the God's Wings under the power of the mind, and his strength has skyrocketed!"

"Feather God! ”

“A level above the Qian God.”

“With the ‘wings of God’ as the symbol, and the ‘number of wings’ as the measure of strength! With ‘double wings’, they will be called… the two-winged feathered gods!”

“That is the first level of the feathered gods.”

“Going up!”

“With each new pair of wings of God, the strength will increase and reach a higher level!”

“The creatures who are qualified to participate in the ‘Feast of the Spirits’ at the level of ‘two-winged feathered gods’ are all geniuses and outstanding people from the major spirit races!”

“But there are a few more powerful geniuses, who have even gone a step further and have reached the second level… the four-winged feathered gods!”

“They are the final winners of the ‘Feast of the Spirits’, the most powerful group of beings!”