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In just one month, this kind of realm, even if it spreads, people can't believe it.

"I'm fine!"

Lu Chong shook his head, also cherishing words like gold.

"After reaching the Old Sage, it takes countless strength to advance one step at a time. With such rapid progress, once the cultivation level is not well consolidated, it is easy to have big problems..."

Zheng Yang looked over.

This junior brother is good everywhere, but he doesn't want to talk, and he is bored, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

What happened, it is easy for everyone to talk about it, but he only knows how to bury his head in hard work... I am afraid that no one except the teacher knows what is going on now.

"The teacher gave me a soul seal!" Seeing everyone's expressions, Lu Chong paused and said.

"En!" Everyone nodded at the same time.

Before the teacher left, he distributed the many treasures obtained in the Confucius Temple to everyone.

The soul seal is the symbol of the president of the soul-shaman lineage. The teacher passed it to him and did not hide it.

"This soul seal contains the pure souls of 11 creatures above the third level of the sanctuary. I have slowly absorbed them for more than a month, and the soul power has only increased rapidly..."

Lu Chong Road.

"The souls of 11 lives?"

"Are they all Sanctuary Level [-] or higher?"

Everyone was shocked.

With so much soul power added together, I dare not even think about how powerful it is. No wonder it can improve so fast. With so much soul power, as a soul wizard, it is difficult not to make progress.

"Before entering the Confucian Temple, the teacher killed 11 foreign spirit warriors and resolved the greatest crisis of the human race... Could these souls belong to these people?"

Zheng Yang spoke suddenly.

The Battle Master Hall has fought in the Catacombs all year round. He is very clear about the teacher's record. It is absolutely impossible for the souls of 11 strongmen above the third level of the Sanctuary to come out of thin air. Correspondingly, it happened to be that battle.

"Yes, the teacher didn't absorb it, and left it all to me..." Lu Chong nodded and clenched his fists.

So much soul power has not been absorbed at all, and all of it is left to oneself. This kindness is really too great. The teacher is the teacher, and he has always loved the students so much, just and selfless.

"Junior Brother Lu Chong, with the strength of the early stage of rebirth from a drop of blood, and a soul-shaman, join me and Zheng Yang in a sneak attack, and you will assist, and we will assist!"

Knowing that his strength is stable, he didn't overthrow the seedlings and encourage him to advance, only Zhao Ya was relieved, and arranged.

Lu Chong nodded, expressing his understanding.

"As for Wang Ying...Although you have just broken through to the Old Sage, you must have been thoroughly familiar with the surrounding environment after coming to Wangcheng for more than 20 days!"

Zhao Ya looked at Wang Ying.

"All the city walls, together with all the large buildings, have been enlightened, and they are currently dormant on the ground waiting for orders! As long as they succeed, the city walls of the streets will rush over, causing even greater turmoil and causing the Foreign Spirit Race to fall into chaos!"

The girl smiled.

In the past few days when she mixed into the royal city, she has not been idle, and has been enlightening the surroundings: "Moreover, I also buried the roots of the trees in the ground, and I can turn the entire royal city into a desert in a single thought, unless it reaches the level of the ancient sages." , otherwise, it will be absolutely difficult to escape!"

The teacher once gave her a tree root magic weapon, a real group attack killer.

"That's good, everyone has made arrangements, let's set off now, and once that Yonghuang succeeds to the throne, we can take action at any time!"

Zhao Ya nodded.

"Okay!" Everyone stood up in unison, each with a dignified expression.

In this battle, you can die, you can stay here, but you must not fail.

Putting on various disguises again, everyone raised their figure and returned to the street. Sure enough, they saw countless foreign spirits rushing towards the square in front of the Yong Palace.

Followed behind, came to the front, waited for a short time, and then saw a tall Foreign Spirit Race man, floating above the crowd.

"From today onwards, I will inherit the position of Emperor Yong and rule the world..."

With a cold snort, the new Emperor Yong flew up, turned around and walked towards the middle platform.

In a towering room far away from the square, Zhang Xuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the figure stepping up to the highest position step by step.

As a student, I couldn't stand the pressure from my fellow teachers and left brazenly. I didn't expect to achieve such a great achievement in the end.

Become the emperor of the foreign spirits and control the foreign spirits. In the future, you will no longer have to worry about conflicts with the human race.

"With him here, the Foreign Spirit Clan can sit back and relax..."

Old Sage Mo Ling also laughed.

They belonged to the soul-shaman lineage, endured humiliation, and lurked here for tens of thousands of years, just for this day, but they didn't expect him to wait.

"Yes!"

Zhang Xuan nodded, just as he was about to speak, his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

Whoops!

His expression was not over yet, and then he saw a fierce breath coming from the ground, rushing towards the new Emperor Yong on the high platform.

Immediately afterwards, a long spear and a long sword stabbed from the other two directions, sealing off all the surrounding space.

"Someone attacked..."

Demonic Old Sage and Huoxu Old Sage narrowed their eyes at the same time, their murderous aura boiling.

They have worked hard for a month to get to the current situation. They never expected that at the succession ceremony, someone would not accept it and make a sneak attack.

"Master, I'm going to kill them now..."

Huoxu Ancient Sage swung his thick hooves and was about to rush over.

"Don't be nervous, we'll just wait and see what happens!" After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly.

"Wait and see what happens?" The two ancient sages were puzzled.

"It's nothing, this is a test for Emperor Xinyong. If this level can be passed, the Foreign Spirit Race will usher in the prestige that no one can shake. If you fail...you will have time to make another move!"

Zhang Xuan stood up.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see where the soul-shaman and marksmanship of the sneak attack came from. In this case, there is nothing to worry about.