Chapter 692
having someone bring him in is better than forcing his way in!
Upon arriving here, Long Yuan saw the endless living beings being suppressed.
A portion had already fallen,
but they died from soul exhaustion,
and their physical bodies were preserved intact here.
And on the ground, there were many withered bones that had lost their spirituality, buried in thick dust, looking like they had been there for some time.
But Long Yuan narrowed his eyes.
This is no dust at all; it is clearly bone ash!
Suddenly, he saw several Opening Heaven Grade divine artifacts here.
The divine artifacts were very ordinary,
so naturally, they couldn't catch Long Yuan's eye.
What caught his attention was the array inscribed within the divine artifacts;
this was clearly the array that had covered the entire city in Yunshui City back then, capturing those martial artists into the divine tower!
"So that's how it is. The ones capturing those martial artists were none other than the Soul Clan, one of the behemoth forces of the God World!"
It really is a case of 'planting flowers intentionally but they don't bloom, while planting a willow unintentionally leads to shade';
he had unintentionally discovered the truth of this matter.
However, it is a pity
that the living beings within those few divine artifacts had all died.
Their souls were devoured,
and their flesh and blood energy was also devoured completely, leaving only a skeleton!
As for the one who just grabbed him up,
it was a Soul Clan powerhouse exuding monstrous evil Qi,
only one step away from the Half-Step Creation Realm!
"Soul Clan, so that's it. Relying on your own powerful soul strength to resist the backlash of evil Qi, and if you really can't resist it, you devour the souls of billions of living beings to keep your own intelligence from being extinguished?"
"You really do have your own methods!"
Long Yuan's spiritual sense swept over,
and he discovered Taichu and the others.
Fortunately, although they were suppressed, they were not in any life-threatening danger.
"You little fish actually almost escaped my grasp; interesting. Hehe, then let's absorb your soul first to help this seat break through to the Half-Step Creation Realm!"
The Soul Clan's Ancestor Chenfeng looked at Long Yuan in front of him and revealed a chilling smile.
"Half-Step Creation Realm?"
"That's right. How about it? Scared, right? Being scared is useless; you will soon be the material for this ancestor's growth!"
"Jiejiejie~~~"
Slap!
Just as Ancestor Chenfeng let out that cheerful villainous laugh,
Long Yuan slapped his old face,
twisting his old face and simultaneously making a crisp sound.
The laughter stopped abruptly,
and not far away,
several Soul Clan ancestors who had been sitting in the surroundings also looked over in surprise.
They were not fusing with evil Qi,
but were the Soul Clan's supreme powerhouses helping Ancestor Yeying fuse with evil Qi to prevent him from losing control.
"What did that person do?"
"Did he just slap Yeying in the face?"
"That's impossible, we must have seen it wrong. Yeying is a powerhouse infinitely close to the Half-Step Creation Realm; who could slap him in the face head-on?"
At this moment, Ancestor Chenfeng looked at Long Yuan in disbelief,
touching his own burning old face,
as if he couldn't believe that the slap just now was real.
"Don't laugh so wildly in front of me, understand?"
Long Yuan looked at the opponent and said.
"Kid, you are the first person in these endless years to dare slap me in the face. I will make you wish you were dead, I will..."
Slap, slap!!
Two more crisp sounds rang out,
and this time Ancestor Chenfeng's face was directly slapped into a bloody mess.
End of Chapter
