Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

There was some silence in the hall for a while.

after awhile.

"Have you never thought that the other party is playing tricks on you? Why does the mighty Demon God need human souls?"

Wang Feng said.

Ok?

Why hasn't his soul died yet?

Meng Yuanqing felt a little strange, but still replied:

"Even if he is just playing tricks on us, we have no choice." Meng Yuanqing's words were filled with bitterness, "There were some among us who had doubts, but they were wiped out by him in just a few hours. All soul energy is left.”

The taste of human fish meat is indeed unpleasant.

Wang Feng could not confirm whether what they said was true or false.

However, considering that at this time, there is no point in lying to themselves.

It's most likely true.

As for the devil...

Wang Feng probably knows who it is.

"That's such a pity." Wang Feng sighed and said, "Sorry, I don't like the taste of mermaid meat."

The cultivators of Yunlai Island, headed by Meng Yuanqing, frowned when they heard this.

However, Wang Feng had just finished speaking.

Suddenly, the soul energy beam twisted like a tornado.

Then it slowly became smaller, and finally disappeared completely, as if it had been absorbed.

Until Wang Feng's figure was revealed.

For a moment, Meng Yuanqing was stunned and did not come back to his senses at all.

The same is true for the other immortal cultivators.

"You...! You!" Meng Yuanqing looked at Wang Feng with a blank look on his face, "No, it is impossible for an ordinary human soul to break free from such supreme demonic methods as the Soul Exorcism and Body Killing Technique..."

Wang Feng looked at them, feeling a little heavy.

"Ask a question." Wang Feng suddenly said, "I have observed this place. Although the soul energy of this Laughing Road is very rich, it is impossible to gather such a huge torrent of soul energy. How did you accumulate it? ?”

Meng Yuanqing opened his mouth...

"Of course they are the souls of ordinary humans who were sacrificed." The man beside Meng Yuanqing slowly replied, "Who is this senior?"

"Ordinary human souls?" Although he had already guessed it, Wang Feng was still stunned for a long time, "Just to sacrifice to that demon? I was thinking, how are you doing this different from the soul demon?"

"Senior, you think it's a lot?" The soul of a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out.

Even at this moment, everyone has noticed Wang Feng's extraordinaryness.

But they weren't too alarmed.

Wang Feng saw a mental state similar to numbness in their eyes.

"Not much?" Wang Feng said, "With such a huge soul energy, you have collected at least hundreds of thousands of human souls."

"Senior, do you know that our Yunlai Island has gone from a few hundred people at the beginning to less than a hundred people now?" Meng Yuanqing came back to his senses and smiled, "There are indeed hundreds of thousands of human beings. Souls, these human souls are not high-quality souls, so it is useless to offer them directly to the devil. They can only be useful if they are gathered together."

"But seniors definitely don't know that this is still the result of our control. If it were not for the sacrifice of our disciples of Xiaotian Sect on Yunlai Island, this number would need to be increased dozens of times to satisfy the appetite of the demon god."

"But it's different for seniors. Maybe one is enough to satisfy the devil."

After Meng Yuanqing finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the back.

In an instant, countless tablets appeared in the palace.

"In the Yunlai Realm, you die once. After you become a soul, you are the real death. These tablets are just memorials. Our Shangxiao Tianzong fought against the Dark Demon Realm in the Yunlai Realm, and tens of thousands of people died. A powerful monk. His soul was sucked into the soul world, and most of it became the nourishment of this world."

Meng Yuanqing spoke calmly, "After retreating to the area beyond the Styx Falls, there were only a hundred or so people left. After meeting that demon, the number of souls dropped sharply."

"To be blunt, the souls of ordinary humans are far inferior to the soul of one of our disciples, even if they are reincarnated. But our monks on Yunlai Island have only collected hundreds of thousands of human souls these days. "

His tone was flat.

As if these hundreds of thousands of human souls were few.

Indeed, compared to the number of human souls at this time, it is indeed very small.

In the area outside the Styx Falls, there are countless islands, large and small, and the number of human souls is very large.

In billions.

"You probably just don't want to collect too many human souls, so as not to disturb the entire human group in the soul world." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "It's like ordinary soul demons appear and casually destroy a few small islands. There can be tens of thousands of humans. It’s easy to find excuses.”

Maybe Wang Feng was right. Meng Yuanqing remained silent.

Wang Feng looked at this group of people.

When he came to the Well of Samsara, he never expected that the situation would be so absurd.

In fact, when he first saw the Dream Fairy, he felt something was wrong.

He originally thought that it would not be strange for these immortal cultivators to collect human souls and use them for their own cultivation.

After all, immortal cultivators have all kinds of strange techniques, and it is normal to use human souls to cultivate their own souls.

The soul energy in this place is so weak. Everyone wants to live. The longer they live, the more chances they will have to reincarnate.

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The base of ordinary human souls is so huge. To them, the immortal cultivators, these ordinary human souls are like ants and can be taken at will.

But I didn't expect it to be this reason.

Wang Feng closed his eyes, and the shadow of an ax slowly formed in his hand.

If you look closely, you will find that the shadow of the ax is more solid than before.

The soul energy just now improved the progress of the Pangu Ax Martial Spirit deduction section.

However, Wang Feng was not happy to know the origin of those soul energies.

"Human race."

Wang Feng breathed out two words.

After all, he is also a human race. Although his realm and experience, hundreds of thousands of human souls will not cause him much fluctuation.

But they are compatriots after all.

"I won't kill you for now. I'll leave your soul behind and deal with it later."

Wang Feng asked, "Where is that demon god's intention? Were Mu Rou and the two people sacrificed by you just now?"

Although the ax is just a shadow, it exudes a terrifying aura that destroys the world and splits the sky.

Even though Wang Feng's soul was not powerful, having this ax in his hand made Meng Yuanqing and several immortal cultivators tremble with fear.

It seemed that they could be easily killed with just a flick of the axe.

Immortal cultivators have a sense of crisis that is many times better than that of ordinary humans.

They felt a premonition of the disappearance of the soul from this axe.

"Right, right at the sacrificial tripod at the bottom of the mountain."

Meng Yuanqing's tone was a little choked.

Wang Feng's heart moved, and his soul disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared directly above the sacrificial tripod at the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, Mu Rou and Shang Jun were almost completely sucked into the cauldron.

Without thinking, Wang Feng struck the memorial with his axe!

The light of the ax that destroyed the heaven and the earth was like the first ray of divine light that opened up the heaven and the earth. It only lasted for a moment, but it lasted forever.

Boom!

The sacrificial tripod was directly shattered!

A demonic shadow flew out from inside, letting out a strange laugh and roar.

Suddenly, Dream Fairy on the side was stunned.

She screamed fiercely, and without thinking, she rushed towards the broken memorial, and shouted with a somewhat gloomy look: "Devil God, spare my life, I am willing to sacrifice myself, please don't blame our Yunlai Island!!"

Her actions made Wang Feng slightly stunned and couldn't understand it for a moment.

"Jie, I meet old friends, and I'm in a good mood today. I can let Yunlai Island go. But you are willing to sacrifice yourself. This is what you said. The souls who voluntarily show up are really delicious... The souls of you immortal cultivators are really good! Ha! Ha ha…"

The demonic figure smiled and slowly revealed a figure.

When Wang Feng saw this, his tone was calm, as if he had already guessed it, and he said slowly:

"Long time no see. You really make me miss you..."

"Desolate Sea Demon God!"

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