Chapter 3406: Changes! (Seventh Update! Please Give Me Your Monthly Vote!)

Chapter 3406: Abnormal Movement! (Seventh update! Please vote for the monthly ticket!)

It turned out that the rolling evil spirit fluctuations in this ancient battlefield, mixed with the surging fighting spirit, had completely spread outside, causing huge abnormal movements.

The world outside was shaking violently, as if countless strong men were shouting and roaring above the nine heavens, and the sound of fighting was shocking and shocking.

In the battlefield, the hideous face noticed this scene, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly closed the stone door to block the flow of breath.

After all, there are many masters in the outside world. If any powerful person who defies the heavens steps into this world, he will be in danger.

Unfortunately, the fluctuations of the evil spirit and fighting flow have spread to the outside world, and the world is in violent abnormal movements. Many strong men in the kingdom of God have captured this scene.

Deep in the Tiandao Palace, Chongguang Shenxia Palace.

Xuanyuan Mo Xie was sitting cross-legged in the hall, silently regulating his breath to heal his wounds. When he noticed the fluctuations of the fighting flow, he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a hint of surprise.

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

He looked out the window, and the sky in the distance was filled with dark clouds, as if brewing a breathtaking aura.

"An ancient fighting spirit has been born?"

Almost instantly, Xuanyuan Moxie sensed that this was the aura of the ancient fighting spirit, which gathered the souls of countless ancient strongmen and possessed extremely abundant energy.

"If I can refine the ancient fighting spirit, my injuries can be instantly healed!"

A fiery look appeared in Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes.

The aura of the ancient fighting spirit is extremely majestic. If he can absorb it, his injuries can be instantly healed, and his cultivation realm may also break through.

"Xuanwu, come to see me quickly!"

As his eyes turned, Xuanyuan Moxie made a decision in his heart.

Step, step, step.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a primordial light all over his body quickly stepped into the hall. It was Chen Xuanwu.

"Palace Master, what do you want?"

Chen Xuanwu bowed and asked.

"It seems that an ancient war soul has appeared in Jieyu City. You and Jiuyouhu go and have a look. Find a way to seize the war soul and bring it back to me!"

Xuanyuan Moxie's tone was solemn. The appearance of the ancient war soul must have been sensed by the Hades Palace.

He must act quickly and subdue the war soul before Mo Xueming.

This ancient war soul has too much energy. No matter whether it is him or Mo Xueming, whoever gets it will recover from his injuries instantly!

In other words, whoever can grab the ancient war soul will be in a superior position in the next fight!

"My lord, you... you are injured. Jiuyouhu should stay to take care of you. I can go alone."

Chen Xuanwu reminded softly that Xuanyuan Moxie's injuries have not recovered yet. If there is no one to guard him, once an accident happens, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Don't worry, I have the source soldiers in my hand. No one can hurt me. Go quickly and don't let the Hades Palace get there first!"

Xuanyuan Moxie drew a sword while speaking.

This sword is full of murderous aura, filled with an extremely terrifying killing aura, and has a trace of the mystery of the source. It is the first of the legendary "Four Swords of Zhuxian", the Zhuxian Sword!

Although Xuanyuan Mo Xie has not yet completely mastered this Zhuxian Sword, he can already exert some murderous aura, enough to counter unexpected accidents.

The ancient war soul is too valuable, and he is determined to get it. Chen Xuanwu alone may not be able to snatch it from the Hades Palace, so he wants to send Jiuyouhu as well.

"Yes, sir, I will leave immediately."

Chen Xuanwu agreed and walked out of the hall immediately.

Outside the hall, under a giant tree, stood a mighty and arrogant figure.

It was a white-haired old man, but his eyebrows were sharp and there was no sign of aging. There were tiger whiskers on his cheeks and a huge pen on his back.

This old man was Jiuyouhu.

The seals of Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi were lifted, and his breath gradually recovered. He was able to evolve into a human form, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy. His cultivation was very powerful, reaching the middle stage of the Saint Ancestor Realm, and he was more ferocious than Chen Xuanwu.

The giant pen behind him was the magic weapon of the former Emperor Yiwen, the Qingtian Renhuang Pen.

After the death of Emperor Yiwen, the Qingtian Renhuang Pen fell into the Tiandao Palace, and Xuanyuan Moxie rewarded him.

"Lord Jiuyouhu, the ancient fighting spirit has been born, and the palace master ordered us to go and collect it together."

Chen Xuanwu arched his hands, not daring to get too close to Jiuyouhu.

After all, Jiuyouhu is an ancient great demon, the master of the ancient ten evils, and his origin is very scary.

Although his seal has been lifted, he did not submit to Xuanyuan Moxie.

It's just that Xuanyuan Moxie played some tricks to deliberately confuse him. His current mental state is very unstable, and his memory has not been fully restored. There is always the danger of a bite back.

"Oh."

Nine Nether Tiger only responded lightly after listening to Chen Xuanwu's words, frowning, looking like he was worried. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Let's go."

Chen Xuanwu didn't dare to say too much. If he wanted to completely subdue Nine Nether Tiger, he had to seize the ancient war soul and let Xuanyuan Mo Xie completely recover from his injuries. In this way, Xuanyuan Mo Xie could use his supreme pressure to forcibly subdue Nine Nether Tiger, and he wouldn't be able to resist.

At this moment, the two of them kept tearing the void and headed straight for the Realm City.

On the other side, in the Hades Palace, there was also a storm brewing.

"An ancient war soul has actually appeared!"

Mo Xueming was in seclusion, comprehending the great way of Shura Tyrant Blade, and suddenly sensed the movement of heaven and earth, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

His injuries were far from being recovered, and he didn't know when he would have to wait to be completely healed.

But this ancient war soul has an extremely abundant spiritual energy that can heal his injuries.

"The Tiandao Palace must have sent someone out!"

Mo Xueming gritted his teeth. His Nether Palace was not as powerful as the Tiandao Palace. Since the end of the Master Killing Conference, it was seriously injured.

Now he had no one to use, which was quite sad.

But this ancient war soul was too valuable, and he could never give it up.

Otherwise, once it was snatched by the Tiandao Palace, Xuanyuan Moxie would use it to recover from his injuries, and it would be the time for his Nether Palace to be destroyed.

"Forget it, no matter what, we can't let the Tiandao Palace succeed!"

Mo Xueming's eyes were determined, and his blood and qi suddenly rolled, evolving into a clone.

"Go!"

He shouted, and the clone flew out and went straight to the boundary city.

"Puff!"

After the clone left, Mo Xueming spit out blood and his face turned pale.

The cultivation of that clone had reached the middle stage of the Saint Ancestor Realm. He had used up all his blood and essence to condense it.

He had just recovered from his injuries, and now he was fighting so hard that he vomited blood and suffered a serious backlash.

"I must snatch this ancient war soul!"

Mo Xueming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His current situation was very miserable. The foundation of the Underworld Palace was seriously injured, and his own injuries were difficult to heal. If even the ancient war soul was snatched away by the Heavenly Dao Palace, he would be finished!

He had no choice!

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