"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
Ma Xinyuan was still able to let go. After all, the demons were the biggest enemy of mankind, so he had some ideological awareness.
Ling Tian was a little surprised, but he had no intention of talking to him and continued to guard the entrance.
After a few hours, no cultivators had entered for a long time, but there were only dozens of demons killed by Ling Ren. They were all of low realms and it seemed that they were just here to test him. The escaped great perfection and the demons who were unable to break through the formation and enter to kill them did not appear, which made Ling Tian very confused.
"Are they all hiding?"
After waiting for a while, no one went in, and Ling Tian no longer needed to guard it, so he rushed directly to the last floor through the secret passage.
After half an hour of wandering around, they finally caught up with most of the people. At this time, there were already several figures in the storm. Among them, Murong Xue and Ma Xinyuan had already penetrated a certain distance. Even the somewhat rebellious Li Jiyue was among them. Judging from how deep he had penetrated, he was considered to have some skills.
Before Ling Tian entered, a figure flew out in pain. It was Li Jiyue. Seeing Ling Tian, he felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being killed by him.
Ling Tian naturally had no time to deal with this little guy, as it was more important to pass the level.
Shortly after he stepped into the soul storm, Li Jiyue was holding a strange little object, with his spiritual thoughts attached to it, but they were talking about something.
In the distance of the palace, Dalman also had a small object in his hand that was exactly the same as the one in Li Jiyue's hand. This was the demon clan's intercom.
After putting away the intercom, Dalman revealed a terrifying coldness.
"Hmph, the best way to deal with humans is to use them. Wait."
In the soul storm, Ling Tian was naturally far ahead. In just half an hour, he had surpassed Murong Xue and others. When they saw Ling Tian surpass them, they sighed and shook their heads. The gap was really huge.
Thanks to the opening of the second sea of consciousness, Ling Tian didn't feel a bit of pressure until he went deep into the middle.
"It's terrifying. I'm only halfway in, and I already feel this much pressure."
With a sigh, Ling Tian continued to move forward slowly, and stopped after an hour. The pressure here was already very great, and he needed to capture these soul light spots to improve himself.
The soul light spots here are extremely fast and very aggressive. Ling Tian tried to capture them, but the results were not very good. After an hour, he only managed to catch dozens of light spots, and he still had to endure the pain of their constant attacks.
At this time, Ling Tian remembered what Yuan Xiao said, that only by being more ruthless than them would he have a chance to break through.
"In that case, let's see who is more ruthless."
Ling Tian made up his mind and opened up all the soul defenses to attract the attacks of the soul light spots. This trick really worked, and countless soul light spots swarmed in like flies smelling blood.
"Sh~"
So many soul light points rushed into his soul at once, and the tearing pain that pierced his heart and soul almost made him unable to bear it. It was really too strong.
They were gnawing at Ling Tian's soul, and Ling Tian was fighting back and absorbing them. This was an extremely long and painful process.
Ling Tian, whose heart was as hard as a rock, had long forgotten all the pain and only had the fearless will to overcome the storm of souls.
As time passed, Ling Tian, who had gradually adapted to the situation, had gradually taken the initiative. He used his own soul as bait to continuously capture and devour the soul light spots. No wonder Yuan Xiao said that only by being more ruthless could he have a chance.
These soul light spots were also mindless creatures, knowing it was a trap but still rushing towards it. After a few hours, Ling Tian's capture speed of these soul light spots increased, but it was no longer effective in improving his soul, so he had no choice but to move forward again.
Only stop when you feel the pressure is too great, and continue to use suicidal methods to improve yourself.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Ling Tian had reached an incredible level. No one could be seen behind him, so no one knew his situation, whether he had broken through and obtained the immortal item or failed and left.
But everyone would think that he just failed and left, because the best basis for inference is that this place has never been broken through in hundreds of thousands of years.
"No, if this continues, Cui Mei will die before I can break through the soul storm."
Ling Tian made a mad decision. He penetrated to the limit of his soul's current position, opening all its defenses while mobilizing all his soul power, creating a vortex of souls centered around him. He was going to take a gamble. If he won, he could break through the storm and obtain what he wanted. If he lost? He didn't consider this, because he had only one idea: victory. He had to win the rest of the battle. He had no way out. Not only because of Li Cuimei, but also because the disclosure of his internal space and magic armor magic had made it impossible for him to turn back. Unless he slaughtered every cultivator in the secret realm, a feat he couldn't achieve.
Once the secret realm ends, all the forces and sects in the outside world will know about it, and he will be the meat on the chopping board of all the strong people. Only by breaking through the holy realm of soul can he have a chance to survive.
"Come on, let's see if I, a person who has died once, will still have such a short life."
"Soul vortex, suck it for me!"
At this moment, the entire palace began to tremble, and a will emanating from the depths descended upon the heaven and earth. All the monks in the palace felt suffocated by this will.
The demons such as Dalman who had just entered the palace had their eyes fixed tightly. They knew very well that this was the will of the Demon Emperor.
"How is this possible? Why did the Demon Emperor's will appear? Could it be that the body of one of our Demon Emperors is preserved behind the Soul Storm?"
The moment the thought arose, all the demons went crazy for it. The body of the Demon Emperor was the holy object they had always dreamed of. If they could absorb even a little bit of it, their strength would change dramatically.
"All members of the Koman tribe, help me obtain the Demon Emperor's body. If I succeed, each of you will receive a portion of the Demon Emperor's blood and a piece of the Emperor's bone. The rest of the harvest will be divided equally among everyone."
Dahlman's words caused the hundreds of demons before him to roar incessantly. They were certainly not foolish demons, as they could not obtain the power if they scattered. Only by concentrating on one person could they have a chance of obtaining it. But they also had some ideas, which Dahlman could naturally guess, and then they swore the demon oath among them.
As soon as the oath was uttered, all the demons immediately put aside their concerns, and then the demon roared to the sky.
"Transfer your demonic soul power to me, quickly!"
Dalman was afraid that Ling Tian would snatch the things inside quickly, so he acted a little anxiously.
Hundreds of demons behind him all had expressions of pain on their faces, and streams of strange and powerful energy emanated from their heads and slowly sank into Dalman's brain.
"It's not enough, I want more!"
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