Chapter 663: Endgame 145: This will be a massacre!

Directly destroy them! The Palace Master of the Heavenly Origin Star Palace, Mo Wentian, has already agreed to send troops. You will descend together with the Heavenly Origin Star Palace, destroy the Spirit Void Elixir Sect. If I haven't returned by then, you will strike in one go, kill Lu Xuan, and seize the Heavenly Dao of the Star Domain frontier.

Upon hearing this, Gui Cang said, "My lord, your wisdom is clear! From now on, the two dogs of the Primordial Star Domain will become one dog. In that case, this dog of the Heavenly Origin Star Palace will be more obedient!"

Gui Ming nodded, revealing a cruel smile, "That dog of the Heavenly Origin Star Palace won't live much longer. When the potential of this starry expanse is exhausted, we will go to another star domain."

Gui Cang said, "Exactly so."

Gui Ming slowly rose, storing the black sphere into his spatial ring, "I am setting out. The matter of destroying the Spirit Void Elixir Sect is entrusted to you."

Not long after.

Gui Ming took several spirit vessels and vanished into the starry expanse.

Boom—boom—boom!

A black torrent surged through the starry expanse, as if swallowed by the dark void.

Gui Cang watched the spirit vessels disappear, then turned and returned to the palace, sweeping his sleeve, "Convey my order: all envoys of the Strange Domain, assemble!"

The voice fell!

Countless strands of mysterious black divine radiance flickered in the Primordial Star Domain.

This was the summoning of Gui Cang.

War order!

In an instant, the stars of the Primordial Star Domain, amidst the star sea, echoed with countless strange sounds; the Strange Clan of various forms crawled out of the mire, revealing terrifying ferocious bodies, then traversed the void toward the place Gui Cang had summoned.

Their numbers were immense!

Like a swarm of black hornets flying!

At the same time, a black-robed man entered the hall inside the palace and respectfully said to Gui Cang.

"Vice Lord, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Origin Star Palace, Mo Wentian, has already turned to our side!"

Gui Cang nodded, "Excellent. This will be a massacre!"

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Spirit Void Elixir Sect.

The next day, the Alchemy Competition Assembly continued.

Gu He Lao Zu stood in the void, his stature level with a giant alchemy furnace, he looked down and began to explain the rules of the second round.

"The second alchemy way trial tests soul power and spiritual fire mastery!"

"Each trial lasts half a day."

The voice fell!

The ten thousand alchemists remaining in the field all became nervous.

Fang Ming's gaze was contemptuous; after a night's rest, he regained his confidence.

"When the sun rises, just forget about yesterday!"

He glanced at Ye Chen, snorted coldly, "Today I will surely be far ahead!"

Next, Gu He Lao Zu began to explain the rules of the morning soul power trial.

"Each of you will enter an illusory space."

"Here, soul power storms exist everywhere; your task is to find soul fruits within this illusory space!"

"In half a day, whoever gathers more soul fruits will rank higher!"

In the next instant.

Gu He Lao Zu swept his sleeve; the power of dao patterns from the half-step God Sovereign realm surged through heaven and earth, brilliant and intricate divine radiance wove like great nets around everyone, a mysterious and terrifying power directly distorting space.

This heaven and earth immediately manifested countless space vortices.

Hiss!

These space vortices suddenly burst forth with a suction force, pulling many disciples directly into the illusory space.

Many disciples felt dizzy and blurry-eyed.

This illusory space formed its own heaven and earth, with mountains and waters, but unlike the outside, it was a hazy gray expanse.

The soul power storm raged wherever it passed; mountains collapsed, rivers broke, the earth split.

Disciples caught in the soul power storm felt their souls being wildly torn; their bodies felt nothing, but their souls sensed a sense of extraction and pulling.

Many disciples felt their scalps go numb.

"In this soul power storm, just staying steady is hard—how could one collect soul fruits?"

"Where exactly are the soul fruits?"

"This soul power trial is way too hard!"

But soon they discovered that by expending soul power, they could escape the soul power storm.

But doing so would leave them very weak.

Within the space transformed by the half-step God Sovereign realm, their spiritual weapons also lost their function.

This was a true contest of soul power.

One space.

Fang Ming looked around; a tremendous soul power gale howled forth, wherever it reached, it shattered heaven and split earth.

He snorted coldly, expended soul power, instantaneously moved, and arrived at a safe zone.

Soon he found a soul fruit.

A black soul fruit grew in the ground, appearing extremely sturdy.

But when Fang Ming approached, this black soul fruit emitted waves of vibration.

Fang Ming frowned slightly, immediately understanding the purpose of this examination.

"It seems the master's examination of the soul power storm has a layered meaning: it tests the depth of one's soul power, for to avoid these soul power storms one must expend great amounts of soul power. Surely no fool would be swept into the soul power storm, right?"

Once caught in it, the soul power storm will heavily damage soul power!

But what this soul fruit test examines is the fine control of soul power; one must control it well, otherwise these soul fruits cannot be collected at all and will directly scatter.

Fang Ming's spiritual technique shifted, his soul power like a gentle breeze, slowly approaching the soul fruit, turning into an invisible big hand that wrapped the soul fruit.

No leakage.

Soul fruit harvesting results.

Fang Ming looked pleased, "As expected of me! Other disciples will surely need many attempts to discover this secret, and successfully gathering soul fruit is even harder!"

He immediately stepped toward the place where the next soul fruit was located.

The soul power storm attacks?

He dodged.

Meanwhile, in other areas, many disciples were wildly complaining.

"Damn it, why is this soul fruit so hard to collect?"

"It shatters at the slightest touch!"

"After finally escaping the soul power storm and finally finding a soul fruit plant, how do we harvest it?"

"It's too hard!"

Above the Void, Ancient River Old Ancestor and Yun Qianji extended their divine sense, observing the reactions of the many disciples.

Picking a soul fruit is really difficult!

Yun Qianji smiled, "Old Brother Gu's design of this examination is quite unique. It can both gauge these disciples' profundity and reveal their accomplishment in controlling soul power."

Ancient River Old Ancestor nodded, "Compared to Brother Yun's spiritual fire proficiency examination, I've looked into it a bit."

The two turned their gaze toward Fang Ming's illusory space.

All they saw was Fang Ming dodging the soul power storm.

Fang Ming gathered the soul fruit!

He dodged the soul power storm again!

He gathered the soul fruit again!

Yun Qianji nodded, his face showing approval, and instantly flattered Ancient River Old Ancestor, "Fang Ming is a person of great wisdom; it seems he learned this from Elder Gu."

Ancient River Old Ancestor gave a heh laugh.

Yun Qianji continued, "Fang Ming's soul power is at the Six-Star Heavenly God Realm; he can sustain it for another half day."

Ancient River Old Ancestor agreed, then grew curious, "Let's see what Ye Chen is up to."

The two extended their divine sense, and in the next instant they were stunned.

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