Chapter 95: Second Level Soul Cultivation



Yin's icy voice rang out in the hall.

Cheng Lei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two adults finally arrived. He was under too much pressure.

The main hall was silent for a while, and then the various sects and halls became restless.

"Tsk, are you the Demon Slayers Cheng Lei was talking about? Who are you trying to fool?"

"Haha, this damn Demon Slayer! This Sect Master has never even heard of it! Do you think it's serious just because you have a sign?"

"Cheng Lei, didn't you say that Xiong Meng and Ximen Tian's bodies were in the City Lord's Mansion? Why aren't you carrying them out quickly? Are you kidding me?"

“.”

Cheng Lei couldn't help but look at Yin Yan and the other two anxiously.

Yin shouted in a low voice: "Don't be shameless!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned pale instantly. Tang Wei's eyes were fierce and his mind moved slightly!

A puppet appeared in front of him!

Tang Wei slapped a spiritual essence into him, pinched his hand seals, and shouted softly,

"Wu Zongkui, go!"

The puppet's eyes suddenly lit up green, and it pounced towards Yin Yan and the other two!

"Humph! This is Sect Master Tang's puppet in the late Wuzong stage, yet these two black-robed people are so arrogant!"

"Haha, these two are about to be torn to pieces."

Everyone's eyes flickered as they looked at the puppet with some envy. This was a thug from the late Wuzong era.

In other words, the Puppet Sect can refine it.

"Humph, a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Yin let out a cold shout, and the purple martial arts ring beneath him suddenly spun up, and a strong pressure filled the hall.

Bang!

Yin casually threw out a punch, smashing the Wuzong puppet into pieces.

Upon seeing this, everyone's pupils shrank into needle shapes!

Wu. Martial Saint!?

Everyone looked at the slowly rotating Wuhuan in a somewhat unacceptable manner.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Yan beside him chuckled.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling collectively dejected. It seemed that this Demon Slayer must be real, otherwise the dignified Martial Saint would not have the time to tease them!

After all, most of the twenty or so of them were only at the late stage of Wuzong, and the top few were only at the peak of Wuzong.

"Senior, please forgive our rudeness earlier. I have never heard of the Demon Slayer before."

Tang Wei quickly stood up and saluted. He glanced at the broken Wu Zong puppet and felt a pang of pain. This was the one he had worked so hard to refine.

There were only two in the entire Puppet Sect, and now only one is left.

"Yes, Senior, what Sect Leader Tang said is exactly what we are thinking. Please forgive us for offending you."

“.”

Following Tang Wei, everyone else bowed and apologized.

Yan looked at them with disdain: "Humph, you old foxes are really good at changing your attitude according to the situation!"

Everyone laughed dryly.

"Cheng Lei! Order someone to carry these eight bodies to the main hall!"

"Yes, sir."

Eight? Wasn't it two?

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, as if they had thought of something and were shocked!

——

The Eternal Longevity Tower, second floor.

Lu Nanzhuo looked at the empty second floor with some confusion.

"Master, does this second level also require trials?"

The tower spirit appeared in front of Lu Nanzhuo and bowed and said.

"Oh, come on then." Lu Nanzhuo looked indifferent.

The tower spirit nodded and waved his hand gently, and the endless desert appeared before Lu Nanzhuo's eyes.

"Master, the second level of trial, strength training."

The tower spirit disappeared, but its voice resounded through the sky.

Lu Nanzhuo looked at the endless desert, feeling somewhat helpless.

Desert again

Did he think the trial would be a little fresh?

Too boring

Lu Nanzhuo asked with a lack of interest, "You mean we just need to get out of this desert?"

“Yes, Lord.”

Bang! Snap!

Before Ta Ling could finish his words, he saw Lu Nanzhuo had already smashed the space into pieces with one punch!

The desert disappeared and Lu Nanzhuo returned to the second floor.

?

Tower Spirit was somewhat confused by Lu Nanzhuo's actions.

"Does this count as a success in the trial?"

Lu Nanzhuo said helplessly as he looked at the tower spirit in front of him.

Ta Ling was still a little dazed: "Well, it's a success, I guess."

"That's good. Tell me about the second level function as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Lu Nanzhuo became interested again.

"Yes, Master."

Ta Ling came back to his senses and looked at Lu Nanzhuo deeply.

Lu Nanzhuo was puzzled and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing, nothing." The tower spirit trembled slightly and quickly changed the subject: "Master, this second floor has the function you need right now, soul cultivation."

Lu Nanzhuo's eyes lit up, and he restored his soul out of thin air. The number one treasure on the Qiankun list finally showed its true power!

Lu Nanzhuo had not expected the greatest function of the black chain, immortality.

"So it means you can rebuild the soul of Doutian, right?"

The tower spirit nodded and said, "Yes, just sit on the central magic circle. After activating the magic circle, the soul-condensing technique will appear, but the process requires your help, master."

Lu Nanzhuo glanced at the center of the second floor, and sure enough, a magic circle appeared.

Lu Nanzhuo waved his hand and said, "Well, I understand. Besides this, are there any other functions?"

Ta Ling laughed dryly: "Master, there is only one desert. It is used to train willpower, but Master doesn't seem to need it. And you just broke it."

"That's it?" Lu Nanzhuo was slightly surprised.

"Master, cultivating the soul is already beyond belief, what else do you want?" Tower Spirit couldn't help but be speechless.

She was a little surprised to meet such a powerful master. Why would there be such a person in the Apocalypse Continent?

"Alright. Then go do what you need to do. I'll call Duotian up."

"Yes, Master."

——

The main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion in Hongtian City.

Looking at the eight bodies on the ground, everyone was terrified!

They all looked at Yin Yan and the other two in fear.

Was all this done by these two seniors?

Yan noticed everyone's gazes and waved his hands, saying, "Haha, don't be afraid. This wasn't us who did it. When we arrived at the alien demon's lair, they had already been torn to pieces."

Everyone felt relieved after hearing this, but soon they frowned again and asked,

"Senior, who is that?"

"I don't know, but I think that mysterious group of people is in this huge city. You'd better keep your eyes open and control your men!"

Yin shouted coldly at the end.

"I'm sure you've probably figured it out. This alien demon..." Yan paused for a moment and continued, "It's a demon general!"

Hiss! Demon General?

They really didn't see it.

"A single demon general could rival several Martial Saints from all races. Yet, now, he's been torn to pieces! One can only imagine the strength of that mysterious group!"

Yin said solemnly.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they hurriedly said, "Thank you, two seniors, for telling us. We will definitely keep our eyes open in this huge city from now on."

"That's enough of this. The primary reason I called you here today is to discuss the matter of the Ancient Giant Elephant Clan and the Qin Sect colluding with the alien demons. What are your thoughts?"

Yin raised his head and spoke softly, then looked at everyone, while Yan watched with interest beside him.

Upon hearing this, most of the people present looked around in silence with their eyes wide open.

Especially some clan leaders who had grudges against these two families in the past lowered their heads with sinister glances in their eyes.

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