C135 (1/2)
Ah!” Han Ming was swallowed by a black vortex and couldn't help but shriek. He tried to use his soul power to escape, but in this situation, he couldn't move his soul power at all?
The cold cry came from the darkness. In that instant, it was a bit panicked. However, Xiao Bai had to protect his entire body for fear that something might happen.
”Brat, I don't know what's going on either!” Suddenly, the Sky Fire was in Han Ming's Spiritual World. He did not know what had happened, but he was slightly shocked, ”Damn it, damn it. I want to know who is it this time around.” ”So powerful, other than the first generation of the Sacred Soul, who else would have this kind of ability?”
Tian Huo also possessed great interest. He wanted to know what was going on.
AHH!” ”Damn it!
At this moment, the chilling cry finally stopped and appeared in the air. ”What kind of place is this?”
”Are you here?” A voice slowly resounded through the air!
”Are you the remnant soul of that holy soul?” Han Ming flew into a rage, ”Damn it, what do you mean by this? It's just a legacy, is there a need to go through all this trouble? ” Han Ming shouted in anger, ”Damn it, pass on my inheritance! Otherwise, why would you want me to come here? ”This crappy inheritance nearly killed me. If I know about this, I might as well cultivate by myself.”
”Eh? Interesting, interesting! ” Beams of milky white light appeared in the void, like two giant lanterns staring at the cold bird's cry!
Han Ming was furious: ”What interesting? ”Hmph, bastard!”
”I never thought that the previous generation of souls would live in the soul space of this generation of souls. Isn't that interesting?” The milky white light trembled as it spoke. Skyfire was shocked by its words. He turned to Skyfire and said, ”I'm sorry senior. Don't be offended. Don't you know that you're the holy soul of that generation?”
”Is that interesting? Just like what this little fellow said, inheritance is most important. After so many years, there has yet to be a Holy Soul that will enter this ancient battlefield. The milky white halos of light slightly trembled. In an instant, it was as if the cries of the dead were immersed within the milky white streams of liquid!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!” Han Ming's body strangely absorbed the incredibly pure soul power.
”This... Is this the Holy Soul? ” In an instant, Sky Fire's expression changed. ”You …” You... You are... ”You're first place …”
”Alright, you can both absorb it well. As long as you absorb this soul power, you will be able to fully activate the inheritance of your holy soul! The milky white light didn't have any intention of speaking. Instead, it was directed back at Skyfire. ”You'd better absorb the soul power!”
”What?” Is it possible for me to absorb it too? ” Tianhuo turned pale with fright. ”Really? I can also absorb the Holy Soul's essence? ”
Rays of milky white light lit up, ”Hahaha, of course, you are still an inheritor of the Sacred Soul, so he might not be able to absorb it now. Are you trying to help him absorb it into the soul space? Furthermore, as time passes, your soul power consumption has become too great. I don't know about your peak strength, but if you continue, your soul power won't be able to be used as you wish.
”Alright!” Tian Huo was also overjoyed. ”Hahaha, I know that after absorbing these Holy Soul Essences, I will be able to break through my cultivation!”
”What?” When Han Ming heard these voices, he said, ”Sky fire, I feel that absorbing so much will not be beneficial to me. Just absorb it!”
”Alright!” Skyfire also knew that Han Ming was just trying to evade, but he had no choice but to absorb the Holy Soul's essence into his soul body!
At this moment, the body of the Sky Fire was becoming more and more refined, as if it had become a real person!
”Senior, I would like to know the origin of the Saint Soul? Can you tell me? ” Han Ming was no longer cultivating. Instead, he turned to the milky white light and asked.
The milky-white light looked at Han Ming and sighed. ”Sigh, you have the Holy Spirit, I don't know if it's your luck or your misfortune, but you need to add those hatred onto your body. You just need to do whatever you want in the future, do you know?” The Saint Soul of this generation spoke plainly to Han Ming.