Chapter 112: Soul Search

"Is it all here?"

A cold voice sounded, as if examining a dead person.

Whether it's Ling Zhan or the other high-ranking spirit clansmen, they all felt a cold air enter from the bottom of their feet and go straight to the top of the sky!

Only then did they realize that there was a white-clothed young man standing opposite the huge pit, holding a jug in his hand, with an extraordinary temperament, looking at them with great interest.

"Who are you?"

Ling Zhan asked subconsciously.

Qin Jue: "..."

This is the first time he heard this sentence today?

Can you villains be a little new, at least you should change the question.

Seeing Qin Jue's silence, Ling Zhan thought he didn't hear it, so he asked again: "Who are you and why did you appear in my spirit clan!"

Ling Zhan's tone was a bit weird, because he suddenly had a bold idea.

The other high-ranking spirit clan members glanced at each other, and quietly mobilized their spiritual power, ready to strike at any time.

"Ugh."

Sighing, Qin Jue asked without answering, "What are you guys using that soul tower for?"

This is where Qin Jue is most puzzled, because he can feel the breath of other worlds from the Soul Tower. Could it be that the Spirit Race wants to open the door to another world?

If the door to another world can be opened, can the target be chosen as the earth?

Although he has traveled to Lingyang Realm for ten years, if he could go back and have a look, who would refuse?

Of course, the premise is that the original soul must be replaced by another energy source.

"You destroyed the soul tower?"

Ling Zhan's inner thoughts became stronger and stronger.

"if not?"

Qin Jue shrugged.

"..."

All the people present were well-known figures in the Holy Land of Zhongzhou. Even if they were not familiar with the eight holy masters, they definitely knew each other, and Qin Jue was obviously not a holy master.

Then how did Qin Jue destroy the Soul Pagoda and kill the Sixth Elder in such a short period of time?

Everyone felt a little unbelievable.

Because they could see that Qin Jue was not an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, but a boy in his twenties, or even in his teens.

Now tell them that such a young man is likely to be a strong person at the level of the Great Sage.

What are you kidding?

Unless the world is crazy!

"Your Excellency is the incarnation of the Holy Lord."

After a moment of silence, Ling Zhan spoke respectfully.

In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Qin Jue to be the Great Sage.

After all, when every great sage and powerhouse is born, it will cause a vision of heaven and earth, causing a sensation in the Lingyang world. All powerhouses above the holy realm can sense it, and there is no way to hide it.

In the past hundred years, there has been no sign of the birth of a great saint.

On the contrary, the avatar has one-tenth of the power of the body, and if the skills are special, it is not impossible to reach two-tenths.

Don't underestimate the power of this tenth or two. It is no exaggeration to say that it has far surpassed the Holy King. This is also the reason why the Eight Holy Lands can surpass the Twelve Holy Races.

In addition, the avatar can be shaped at will, Qin Jue is so handsome, besides the avatar, Ling Zhan can't think of a second possibility.

It's a pity that Ling Zhan not only guessed wrong, but was wrong too much.

"Avatar?"

Qin Jue was thoughtful, how could he forget this ability.

Maybe he can also try to cultivate an incarnation, and then even if he lies on Xuanyi Mountain, he can solve many troubles.

But... the practice of cultivating incarnation should only be available in the Eight Great Sacred Grounds, right?

Seeing Qin Jue's thoughtful expression, Ling Zhan was also a little dazed, isn't Qin Jue an incarnation?

Or... Qin Jue is not a great saint at all?

Use special means to pass through the barrier, sneak attack the sixth elder, kill with one hit, and then destroy the soul tower.

If this is the case, it seems that it can be explained.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Zhan had already completed all the plots in his mind.

Since he is not the incarnation of the Great Sage, what else is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan's confidence suddenly increased, and vast spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, turning into a body of ten thousand feet, standing upright, it is the sacred body that can only be condensed by the strong in the holy realm!

But Ling Zhan is not a holy land, but a real holy king!

"The Great Elder is about to make a move!"

"With the strength of the great elder, as long as the opponent is not a great sage, he can contend!"

"What a terrifying spiritual pressure, as expected of a Great Elder."

Many high-ranking spirit clansmen shouted excitedly.

Ling Zhan has entered the Holy King for thousands of years, and he is a top existence in the true sense. Except for the eight holy masters in the entire Lingyang world, there are almost only a handful of people who can defeat him.

"Uh... are you going to do it?"

Qin Jue raised his head and looked at the holy body of Ling Zhan.

Didn't you respect him just now?

Why did he suddenly turn his face?

Having said that, this is the first time he has seen someone use this kind of attack method.

The reason why the strong in the holy realm can look down on the world is that apart from spiritual power, the second is the holy body.

In front of the Eucharist, any legendary expert is no different from an ant.

"Anyone who offends my Spirit Race will be killed!"

call!

The next moment, the huge fist of the holy body struck, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and gathered towards Qin Jue.

However, Qin Jue didn't seem to see the fist falling like a meteorite, and even took a sip of wine casually.

Just when the fist was ten meters away from Qin Jue, it stopped suddenly, as if hitting an invisible wall, and there was a dull sound.

boom!

A terrifying storm of spiritual power swept away, forming ripples of energy that spread outwards, but no matter how hard the spiritual battle was, it was difficult for the fist to penetrate an inch!

Qin Jue picked out his ears and flicked his fingers.

Snapped!

Like a cannonball, the Holy Body of Spiritual Warfare flew upside down in an instant and hit the distant mountain peak. In an instant, countless palaces and pavilions were destroyed. was crushed to death.

Rumble!

Before the Holy Body could stop, it smashed dozens of mountain peaks in succession, leaving a shocking gully on the ground, which then exploded inch by inch, turning into spots of light and dissipating.

As for the spiritual battle inside the holy body, he had already been lying in the ruins and passed out at this moment, his breath was sluggish, and his whole body had broken countless bones, and he couldn't even stand up.

Seeing this, all the senior leaders of the spirit clan fell into silence, dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

The Great Elder is the second only to the patriarch of their spirit clan, but he was seriously injured and passed out just by moving his finger. Could it be that Qin Jue is really a great saint?

"Am I dreaming?"

"Illusion! It must be an illusion!"

"Quickly ask the patriarch to come!"

"But... what's the use of the patriarch coming?"

"..."

In an instant, all the senior leaders of the spirit clan were in a mess. It was not that they hadn't thought that the spirit war would be lost, but they never thought that they would lose so thoroughly!

Even spiritual warfare is like this, so what if he invites a patriarch of the same level as him?

"Since you won't tell me, I'll do it myself."

Qin Jue grabbed it with his big hand, and Ling Zhan, who was lying in the ruins, immediately flew to this side, floating in front of him like mud.

Since this person is the Great Elder, he should know a lot, right?

Without hesitation, Qin Jue performed a soul search technique on Ling Zhan.

"what!"

Ling Zhan, who had just passed out, suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in pain, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only let Qin Jue search for his soul, and soon passed out from pain again.

"I see."

After a while, Qin Jue suddenly realized what was going on.

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