"Hey, uncle, did you hear that? The guy over there is calling you an ant."
Patting the mysterious throne beneath him, Emperor Jiu signaled it to exert its power.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this master is worthy of being a master, this endurance is different."
"If this happened to me, I would have slapped him to death a long time ago."
After taking a look at the indifferent mysterious throne, Emperor Jiu began to make sarcastic remarks.
"Hahaha!"
"Ants are ants. They can't even freely control a treasure."
Emperor Jiu's words immediately made Jiu Changsheng, who was feeling uneasy, relax.
As long as the other party can't kill me now, I will always have a chance to kill him.
He was just a soul body and did not need anything to eat, drink, defecate or urinate. With the soul strength of a great emperor, it would not be a problem for him to stay in this palace for another ten thousand years.
However, the opponent has a real body, and it is impossible for him to continue to fight like this.
Once the opponent reveals a flaw, you can successfully destroy the opponent's soul and achieve the purpose of taking over the body.
"I said, uncle..."
Just as Emperor Jiu was about to continue provoking the mysterious throne, a few hesitant words appeared in his mind.
"Strong, soul, power, swallow!"
Is this the sound of the mysterious throne?
"Strong, soul, power, swallow!"
A few more hesitant big words appeared, making Emperor Jiu certain that it was the mysterious throne speaking.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I still need to borrow your soul power."
"boom!"
The power of the Holy Soul erupted, and endless Holy Soul power suddenly began to flow into the mysterious throne.
"Hahaha!"
"How dare you use the power of the Holy Soul in front of me? You are courting death!"
"boom!"
An undisguised laugh rang out, and endless holy soul power erupted from Jiu Changsheng's soul body.
The power of the holy soul permeated, and an invisible force began to mobilize the power of Emperor Jiu's holy soul.
"Impossible? Why is my Holy Soul Art useless to your Holy Soul Power?"
Feeling the unchanged power of the Holy Soul on the opposite side, Jiu Changsheng's face instantly turned ugly.
"Why?"
"Because I have never practiced the Holy Soul Technique!"
With an undisguised evil smile on his lips, Di Jiu looked straight at Jiu Changsheng.
"Tsk tsk tsk, a portion of the soul power of a great emperor-level strongman, I will accept it without hesitation!"
"boom!"
The terrifying devouring power erupted, and Jiu Changsheng's soul instantly turned into a stream of light and entered the body of the mysterious throne.
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