There are dozens of Semi-Saints, more than a hundred Dou Zun, and more than five hundred Dou Emperors.

Down below, there are countless people, all coming to watch the fun.

In this scene now, there are really as many fighting saints as dogs, and fighting saints are everywhere.

Zhou He's brows furrowed again.

He originally thought that there would be a strong man carrying strange fire coming, but no one came.

It doesn't count if the soul destroys life, after all, it's just a useless sub-fire.

Zhou He lowered his head and glanced at Hun Miesheng, who was about to lose his vitality. After thinking about it, he deleted a little bit and added a little memory for him.

At the same time, he also returned the void swallowing flame Zi Huo to prevent him from dying here, and then kicked the ice lump out.

…

"What is that."

"Palace Master, Palace Master, what's wrong with you?"

Several Fighting Saints from the Soul Palace immediately discovered Hun Miesheng who had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

He quickly caught Hun Mie Sheng, and immediately used his fighting energy to melt the ice.

The movement here also attracted the attention of other Fighting Saints.

After a while, the ice cube melted, and Hun Miesheng's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn't open his eyes, but he was not dead after all.

"Quickly, give the palace master some fighting energy."

Several fighting saints immediately input their fighting energy into Hun Mie Sheng.

After about a quarter of an hour, Hun Mie Sheng finally recovered some of his energy, and his body was no longer so stiff.

"Palace Master, what happened?"

"Palace Master, is it too dangerous inside? Even you are."

"Let's go back immediately." Hun Mie Sheng ignored them, stood up as soon as he resumed action, and was about to take the people away.

"Palace Master, what an opportunity here is." Old Man Mu Gu said.

"Huh?" Hun Mie Sheng glared at Old Mu Gu fiercely.

This glance almost frightened old man Mu Gu to death, and he quickly took a few steps back, not daring to say anything more.

In the Soul Palace, Hun Mie Sheng's words were unequivocal, no one dared to refute, and they all followed Hun Mie Sheng to prepare to leave.

"Master of the Soul Palace, are you ready to leave now?" At this time, a figure stopped in front of Hun Miesheng and the others.

"Go away." Hun Mie Sheng shouted with a cold face.

"You, a little three-star fighting saint, are you acting recklessly here?" A fighting saint behind Hun Miesheng took a step forward, and the momentum from his whole body burst out without reservation.

"Haha, Master of the Soul Palace, could it be that you have obtained some opportunity, so you have to leave urgently?" This Fighting Saint did not panic at all.

Swish, swish, swish!

Seven or eight Fighting Saints stood behind that man. It seemed that they had reached an alliance.

"Master of the Soul Palace, please tell me what you gained from it."

"This opportunity is not something that you, the Soul Palace, can seize alone."

After hearing what these fighting saints said, the other fighting saints who were watching also gathered around them.

"Are you looking for death?" Hun Miesheng glanced around with cold eyes.

"Master of the Soul Palace, don't talk about anything else. You must have gained something from it." A fighting saint said slowly.

The other Dou Sheng didn't say anything, didn't hold back, and just watched the soul die.

"You, you, you are looking for death, you are looking for death!" A fighting saint from the Soul Palace immediately yelled angrily.

"Haha..." Hun Mie Sheng suddenly laughed.

His smile immediately stunned everyone.

"You want to know? Okay, then I'll tell you." Hun Miesheng said, "There is a chance to become an emperor in this!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened in an instant.

"Palace Master. This. This." A Fighting Saint from the Soul Palace also looked at Hun Miesheng in disbelief.

"No problem, the clan leader just told me through Void Swallowing Flame that within one day, he can lead the masters of the clan to come." Hun Mie Sheng sent a message to them.

The sub-fire in Hun Miesheng's body is connected with the body of Void Swallowing Flame.

When Zi Huo was deprived by Zhou He, he already knew it.

When Hun Miesheng was recovering, Hun Tiandi and Hun Miesheng learned about the situation here through the Void Swallowing Flame.

"Is it true?"

"Great, the clan leader and the others are here. This opportunity must belong to my soul clan."

Several fighting saints in the Soul Palace became extremely excited.

"Master of the Soul Palace, are you telling the truth?"

"Opportunity to become emperor? Are you sure you are not talking nonsense?"

When they heard about the opportunity to become an emperor, all the Fighting Saints were in a panic, and they all scrambled to ask questions about Hun Mie Sheng.

Just then, the ground began to shake.

"Buzz..."

A slight trembling sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's swords within a thousand miles radius began to tremble.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"My sword, my sword trembles."

"Me too, I can't suppress it..."

"Look, look, what is that!"

Someone felt something and looked up at the towering giant sword.

I saw the hilt of the giant sword, emitting a dazzling blue light at this moment.

The next moment, the endless cold air was instantly absorbed by the sword hilt.

In just a moment, all the cold air within a hundred miles radius disappeared.

The mountains, rivers, trees, and ferocious beasts that had been frozen at first actually melted at this moment.

"Yin!" A dragon roar resounded throughout the sky.

Then, a phantom flew out from the giant sword.

When everyone saw the phantom clearly, everyone was a little stunned.

It was a dragon, with scales all over its body showing a light blue halo.

The dragon roar just now was from it.

Along with this dragon roar, there was also a powerful momentum that swept the entire northwest region in an instant.

"What a powerful momentum."

"Fighting Saint? Nine-star Fighting Saint?"

"Why do I feel that there is still a kind of soul power that makes my heart palpitate so much? I feel like my soul is frozen."

The Fighting Saints below all looked frightened.

There is only Soul Destruction and a look of fanaticism on his face.

"Yes, it is indeed true. The sword spirit of the giant sword is really a dragon soul. This is the soul of the emperor. Here is the chance to become an emperor."

Back then, the strongest person under the Dou Emperor was Xiao Xuan of the Xiao Clan. He also had an emperor-level soul.

Why is Xiao Xuan called the strongest person under Dou Di?

That's because Xiao Xuan has an emperor-level soul and can be regarded as a half-step emperor.

The feeling this dragon soul brought to him was almost the same as what he had felt from Xiao Xuan.

Everyone felt how terrifying the dragon soul was.

The vassal forces of the ancient families immediately used secret methods to spread the news here.

"The cold is gone, the cold is gone!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

The next moment, several figures turned into streams of light and flew towards the giant sword.

The others also reacted and rushed over immediately.
To be continued...