Chapter 704: The Remains of the Broken Spiritual Formation

As the last trace of soul origin was absorbed by Xiao Ze.

A trace of satisfaction also appeared in Xiao Ze's eyes, which was the satisfaction from the soul.

"After achieving the Emperor Realm soul, I haven't felt this kind of soul fullness for a long time."

After Xiao Ze himself was assimilated with spiritual power, his soul underwent transformation, allowing his soul to sublimate and his soul realm to rise again.

Since he didn't know what realm was beyond the imperial realm soul, Xiao Ze named it himself.

At that time, Xiao Ze directly took a holy word from the Holy Spirit of Heaven and named it Holy Realm Soul.

Above the soul of the Emperor Realm is the soul of the Holy Realm!

After achieving the Holy Realm Soul, Xiao Ze's soul power, which had tended to stagnate, began to improve again.

And the soul origin contained in the dead souls currently falling on the battlefield is like soul delicacies to Xiao Ze!

Xiao Ze couldn't help but feel excited about this opportunity.

"It seems that in the depths of the fallen battlefield, in addition to exploring the earth's supreme secret treasure and looking for the inheritance of the battle master, I also need to collect the soul source of the dead souls."

Xiao Ze said secretly in his heart.

After adding a goal for myself, I didn’t feel any pressure at all, but instead felt very motivated.

Because every time the soul origin of a dead soul is collected, it will be a good improvement for Xiao Ze's soul power.

This kind of practice that can make people clearly feel the improvement is the most addictive.

Of course, Xiao Ze did not act recklessly because of this.

Deep in the fallen battlefield, what is dangerous are not only natural disasters and dead souls, but also those from other top forces.

The number of top forces entering the fallen battlefield this time can be counted on both hands, more than at Muchen's time.

However, every time the Fallen Battlefield opens, it is very likely that the top forces will weaken.

There is no need to regard it as an existence that cannot be messed with at all.

"I'm fine. I didn't find any trace of the ruins. There's nothing unusual."

Xiao Ze took out the dragon-shaped jade token and whispered.

The dragon-shaped jade plaque that was taken out this time was specially made by Xiao Ze.

They can communicate with each other, but will not affect other original tree root owners.

After Mandala understood the function of the dragon-shaped jade tablet and confirmed to Xiao Ze that it would not cause too much consumption.

They decided to contact each other every once in a while to report on the situation.

After Xiao Ze finished his report, he flicked his finger, and a burst of spiritual power shot out and landed in a space-distorted place thousands of feet away.

Click!

The space suddenly shattered and opened, and an icy cold breath suddenly burst out from the twisted space.

A ghost with an extremely terrifying aura rushed out of it, and its scarlet eyes immediately locked on Xiao Ze.

The shadow-like figure flashed a few times before arriving in front of Xiao Ze.

The cold aura seemed to freeze the air, and the ghost-like claws immediately tore towards Xiao Ze.

Even if the cold energy surging on it falls on the eighth-grade supreme, its spiritual power will be temporarily frozen.

As the foundation of a cultivator, spiritual power, once frozen, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, completely unable to resist when facing a strong person of the same level.

This is exactly what makes ghosts so difficult to deal with.

However, Xiao Ze was not afraid of the cold energy. The spiritual power surging in his palms released an extremely hot aura.

He punched the hand that was shaped like a ghost.

With a series of crackling sounds, Ghost's claws shattered into countless cold fragments like ice cubes smashed by a giant hammer.

However, the ghost didn't care at all. In an instant, it condensed its claws again, without any fear or hesitation, and launched a mad attack on Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze was also familiar with enemies such as ghosts, and was not afraid of the claws that were attacking madly. He repeatedly thrust out his fists to fight with them.

Spiritual power and cold energy intertwined, leaving ravines on the earth.

Soon after, as Xiao Ze poured the original emperor's flame into the dead soul's body, he finally killed it!

"Huh... The ghosts at the ninth-grade supreme level are really powerful, even if I have to deal with them, it will take a lot of effort."

Xiao Ze guessed that the strength of this ghost during his lifetime was likely to be close to that of the Earth Supreme.

Otherwise, he would not have fallen for so long and still be able to maintain the strength of the ninth grade supreme.

Xiao Ze's soul power surged, and he sealed the origin of the soul and kept it for later absorption.

After all, the current situation is a race against time, and it is wise to hunt more souls as soon as possible.

He has now penetrated thousands of miles, which is slower than the progress of Mandala and others.

Just when Xiao Ze was about to increase his speed and catch up with Mandala and others, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

The originally gray sky suddenly turned pitch black, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth also became extremely violent. A dark storm connecting heaven and earth came at great speed in the distance.

Seeing the dark storm, Xiao Ze's expression also changed slightly.

This kind of spiritual power storm would be extremely troublesome even for a ninth-grade Supreme Being involved in it, and Xiao Ze certainly didn't want to challenge its edge.

The soul power spreads out, searching for a place to stay temporarily in the surrounding dark peaks.

Then Xiao Ze's figure flickered, far away from the dark storm, and came to a dark mountain peak dozens of miles away.

There is a narrow crack in the middle of the dark mountain peak.

However, with the detection of soul power, Xiao Ze naturally knew that there was something else inside this narrow crack.

Therefore, without hesitation, he turned his body sideways and entered the crack.

Shortly after Xiao Ze entered the crack, a violent spiritual storm swept in.

It directly razed a thousand-foot mountain a few miles away to the ground, and finally slammed hard on the pitch-black mountain.

The pitch-black mountain trembled slightly, but it was never razed to the ground.

Inside the pitch-black mountain, Xiao Ze felt the slight tremor of the mountain, and shook his head, not in a hurry to get out.

In his previous perception, the spiritual storm stretched for hundreds of miles.

In a short period of time, this area was covered by the spiritual storm and could not get out at all.

Then, Xiao Ze took out the dragon-shaped jade card, informed Mandala and others, and began to look at the scene inside the pitch-black mountain.

The soul volume stretched for more than a thousand feet, and Xiao Ze suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"It seems to be a blessing in disguise?"

Xiao Ze said softly, because in his perception, there seemed to be a relic deep in the pitch-black mountain.

Then Xiao Ze no longer hesitated, his figure flashed, and he went deeper.

After walking in the crack for a while, with a distortion of space, the scene in front of Xiao Ze suddenly changed.

In the ruins, there were ruins everywhere, as if they had experienced an extremely fierce war.

Xiao Ze felt the strange fluctuations between heaven and earth, and his eyes also changed.

"This... seems to be a broken spiritual formation?"