Mechanical God Emperor - 1237. Chapter 1237 Devouring the Soul Sea

“Yang Feng, let me help you!”

An idea came out of the [Deity Skeleton Fortress].

The countless curse seals in the [Xi Shen Jia] shone, condensing to form a weird face of the emperor.

The emperor’s grimace opened his mouth and sucked, directly turning into a terrifying whirlpool, sucking towards the ghost.

The bodies of those spirit monsters trembled slightly, and they collapsed and decomposed one by one, turning into incomparable soul power which was directly absorbed by that emperor’s grimace.

The face of the soul monster that exuded half-emperor level horrible power fluctuations changed slightly, and the body was distorted, collapsed, and disappeared.

That piece of soul sea that can directly transform the great saint-level powerhouses is also very weird from the real to the virtual, becoming vague and unrecognizable.

“The soul sea is imaginary!!”

“The Soul Sea, which even had a headache for half-emperor-level powerhouses, was broken by him! It’s terrifying!!”

“He has a secret treasure to restrain the soul! Only then can the restriction of the soul sea be broken.”

“That emperor-level secret treasure is capable of restraining spirits, it is terrifying!!”

“…”

The many great sages on the nine spirit mountains saw that the soul sea was transformed from real to virtual, and everyone’s eyes flashed with shock.

The soul sea in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls is a fierce land, even if a great saint-level powerhouse falls into it, it will be directly transformed, and the soul will be directly swallowed and turned into a pile of dry bones.

Only those with the perfect immortal body of the warlock emperor can only walk in the sea of souls, and even capture the sea of souls to refine all kinds of treasures.

“Want to escape, stay with me!!”

A flash of cold light flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, his five fingers grabbed him, and he pierced into the void. The swallowing black holes suddenly appeared, sinking into the soul sea in the illusion, and pulling the line of cause and effect crazily. The incomparable soul power in the soul sea.

“Is he going to take a shot at the Void Soul Sea? What a terrible guy!!”

“Causal law, he has mastered this kind of magic to such an extent, it is terrible!!”

“The legendary warlock emperor among human beings has no shortcomings and no weaknesses, it seems so!”

“…”

When the many great sages on the Lingshan saw this scene, a dignified color flashed in everyone’s eyes.

The law of cause and effect is extremely weird, and it is extremely difficult to master. Even the powerhouse of the Great Sage level can only be mastered by those who are extremely talented and willing to focus on this aspect while having special secret treasures and classics inheritance.

The [Sacred Skeleton Fortress], [Xi Shen Jia], and the master of ghosts all used Yang Feng’s body as a link, madly devouring the soul power that came from the sea of souls.

For those emperor-level secret treasures and special soul life bodies with spiritual wisdom, that pure and incomparable soul power is a great tonic, and it is also one of the indispensable powers for their evolution.

“He is still absorbing, what’s the matter? Does he want to absorb all this soul sea?”

“This is the resource of the next emperor, does he want to suck all the soul sea away?”

“This is the soul sea that can nourish the soul of the emperor. Does he want to absorb all of this soul sea? What will the emperor of this era do in the future?”

“This is the sea of souls, the sea of souls of the emperor, does he want to suck up all of this sea of souls?”

“…”

The soul sea shrouded in the core area of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall is a special existence that the former Lord of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall gathered together with the terrifying power of the eternal one.

Every powerhouse of the warlock emperor rank can come to this hall of ten thousand souls to take away this soul sea and refine it into various treasures.

This sea of souls is a resource that even the warlock emperor ranks need to use. Now Yang Feng has been madly absorbed by Yang Feng alone, naturally making those great sages jealous.

If it weren’t for Yang Feng to kill several great sages in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, even the great sage Jinlei of the later period of the great sage had fallen into his hands. Those great sages will definitely attack Yang Feng.

The sea of souls is almost endless, but with the help of the [Deity Skeleton Fortress], Yang Feng’s absorption power of the swallowing black hole far exceeds the limit of his body, and the almost endless sea of souls also slowly disappeared.

The soul power contained in that soul sea is almost endless, and it can condense three hundred great sages and one half-emperor-level soul monster. Even if the soul power of that level is as strong as Yang Feng, it can’t be accommodated. However, the Kunmo Dushi inlaid on the [Xi Shen Jia] is almost infinite in capacity. No matter how much soul power Yang Feng puts into the Kunmo Dushi, it can be completely absorbed and become even more dazzling. .

Seven days later, the originally shrouded world, as if the endless sea of souls, disappeared completely, and under the nine spirit mountains, there were only some rotten skeletons left empty.

“It’s all swallowed!! Heavenly Sage actually swallowed the soul sea completely!!”

“How could he do it? This is a sea of souls that can easily condense three hundred great sages and a half-emperor-level soul monster. With the scale of this soul-sea, I am afraid that four half-emperor level souls can be condensed at the same time. Weird. Even if the Heavenly Sage’s devouring profound meaning is stronger. After all, he is only a saint, how can he swallow the entire soul sea? His soul simply cannot carry so much soul power!!”

“It’s really swallowed it all!! It’s terrifying!! It is indeed a monster with the appearance of an emperor!!”

“Even the eight great warlock emperors of the human race, they were all promoted to the emperor before they came here to take away the soul sea!! Heavenly Sage is still a saint!!”

“Warlock emperor, Heavenly Sage is very likely to be promoted to the ninth warlock emperor of the human race in the future and dominate this universe!!”

“…”

The great saint stared at Yang Feng almost intently, seeing him swallowing the almost infinite soul sea that could cover a star, and everyone’s eyes flashed with shocking light.

A horror flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage of Blue River: “Heavenly Sage, it is a terrible existence! Is this era really the era of the human race?”

It is extremely difficult for any race to give birth to a powerful warlock emperor. The human race was just a slave and plaything inferior race in the age of the ancient gods. It even gave birth to eight great warlock emperors in succession, dominating modern times, creating the prosperous and bright eight great warlock dynasty, which naturally aroused the jealousy of many races.

In this eternal road, the human race has no place to stand under the tacit cooperation and suppression of the major races. And the appearance of Yang Feng reminded those great sages of the horror of the eight great warlock emperors of the human race recorded in the ancient books.

After Yang Feng completely swallowed the soul sea, he stepped into the bottom of the soul sea and walked towards the 99-meter-high Lingshan step by step.

Surrounding the nine spirit mountains are filled with incomparably powerful barriers. Even the strong of the Great Sage level can hardly fly in the air and cross space, and can only walk step by step.

The enchantment surrounding this Lingshan is the enchantment arranged by the eternal. Unless the world is destroyed, even the strong of the Warlock Emperor can only walk in one step.

As soon as Yang Feng came to the 99-meter-high Lingshan, he looked up.

On the 99-meter-high Lingshan, countless curse seals are engraved, and each curse seal illustrates the mystery of the soul.

The body is easy to cultivate, but the soul is difficult to practice.

The strong body of the warlock emperor series is already perfect, it is a perfect immortal body, as long as it is not injured, it will not decay with the passage of time. And their souls will still age and eventually decay with the passage of time. Only the eternal can be completely immortal in body and soul. As long as the universe exists, it will exist eternally and be with the universe.

The various curse seals on the 99-meter-high Lingshan are incomprehensible to the existence below the sage, but to the sage, the powerful of the great sage, it is a very rare treasure.

As soon as Yang Feng stepped onto the 99-meter-high Lingshan Mountain, countless curse seals gleamed on the Lingshan Mountain, a three-headed six-armed, ferocious Great Saint-level spirit monster suddenly appeared, holding a war spear and stabbing him at him.

Yang Feng directly blasted out with a punch, shattering the void, and evolving into a terrifying black hole that swallowed, directly swallowing that great saint-level spirit monster.

After the great saint-level spirit monster was swallowed by Yang Feng, it did not gain spirit power, but a trace of knowledge and mystery about the soul flowed out of it.

Yang Feng’s eyes lit up: “It turns out that these spiritual mountains are the core place of the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls. By practicing here, you can obtain the mystery of the soul. No wonder it attracts so many great sages to come here.”

The spirit monsters in that Lingshan Mountain get stronger as they go up, and Yang Feng just blasted and swallowed all the spirit monsters that got in the way step by step, and climbed to the peak of the 99-meter-high Lingshan Mountain.

When Yang Feng reached the top of the 99-meter-high Lingshan Mountain, a mysterious soul mark directly appeared in his soul sea.

A colorful rainbow bridge emerges from the top of the 99-meter-high Lingshan Mountain, leading to the foot of the 999-meter-high Lingshan Mountain.

The void cracked directly, a mysterious and unpredictable, and the pure soul dew that did not come from was scattered, falling on Yang Feng’s body, nourishing his soul.

“Awesome, I boarded a spirit mountain in one day!”

“It is indeed a sage, a monster with the appearance of an emperor!! He has reached the top of the First Spirit Mountain in a day, and we are still far away from the peak of the First Spirit Mountain! This monster is really desperate!!”

“…”

The ten great sages on the side of the First Spirit Mountain looked at Yang Feng who had reached the summit, and there was a look of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Among the ten great sages, the one who has stayed in this place the longest for more than three thousand years, has been blocked by the ghosts in the spirit mountain for three thousand years, unable to reach the summit.

Yang Feng was still a saint, and within a day, he had already reached the top of Lingshan Mountain, naturally making those ten great saints jealous and envy.

After Yang Feng had completely absorbed the soul dew, he took five fingers, one swallowed the black hole, and swept along the cracked crack towards the land of the soul where the soul dew was located.