After this battle, Yi Qianmo's spiritual consciousness was almost completely exhausted, and his sea of ​​consciousness was also severely damaged.

"Thank you all for your help."

Yi Qianmo's voice resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, the souls on the Soul Tower smiled on their faces, and then disappeared in the Soul Tower.

There is only one reason why he dared to lead the other party into his sea of ​​consciousness to fight under such a huge gap in strength.

That is the existence of these souls!

Previously, Yi Qianmo used the ancient tower of the Ming Dynasty to save a lot of souls, allowing them to get a place to return, but since then, Yi Qianmo has no idea where these souls have gone.

It was not until the previous battle with the nine immortal emperors that when he was exiled by Asma, these souls awakened him. It was not until then that Yi Qianmo realized that these souls had not disappeared.

They all entered their bodies, entered their soul tower, waiting for him, and taking them to the other side.

The ancient Ming Tower is not the real destination. The ancient Ming Tower is just a container, a container that can prevent them from being hit by wind and rain.

It is indeed very risky to introduce the will of the Star Clan this time, but he believes that these fellow Taoists will never sit idly!

The remaining consciousness of the Star Clan believes that Yi Qianmo is just a person and an ant!

But he did not expect that there were countless ants in his eyes in Yi Qianmo's soul tower. It was their existence that Yi Qianmo had the confidence to fight in this sea of ​​consciousness.

"Even so, this battle is also very thrilling!"

Yi Qianmo was still scared.

He won the opponent in this battle. If he had not predicted the opponent's psychology, or if the opponent was not a remnant soul, he would not have won at all because the difference in strength was too big.

As those fellow Taoists returned to the Soul Tower, Yi Qianmo began to sense the interior of the Soul Tower.

As the remnant soul of the Star Giant was swallowed, the power of the Soul Tower gradually began to revive, and a new spiritual consciousness was released from the Soul Tower.

"This is!"

Yi Qianmo was a little surprised. He originally wanted to suppress the remnant soul of the star giant and wipe it out bit by bit.

But he found that the Soul Tower was like a huge stone mill, crushing the remaining soul bit by bit, and then directly devouring the power of the remaining soul.

When the residual soul was swallowed up, it was transformed into a new spiritual consciousness, and this spiritual consciousness was actually purer than before.

What made Yi Qianmo even more incredible was that as the residual soul was gradually absorbed, his soul tower was faintly condensed from the fourth level.

"At this speed... the fourth layer may not be able to condense in a long time!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "Who else in this fairyland can be higher than me?"

This process was very slow. You can imagine how powerful the suppressed remnant soul was. As it was constantly absorbed, Yi Qianmo had more memories in his mind, which were not his own.

But when these memories enter the sea of ​​consciousness, they quickly become integrated, just like when they got Yi Haoran's memory inheritance.

“Buzz buzz…”

He accelerated his devour, quickly obtained some memory fragments, and immediately understood that this was the memory that existed in the remnant soul of the star clan.

And in the Soul Tower, it is completely unaffected by the restriction.

"If it is completely refined, even if you cannot get a complete memory, you can still get most of the memories of his life!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "This refining has made a lot of money."

With the accelerated refining of the Soul Tower, the fourth layer gradually condensed, and the spiritual consciousness once again filled his sea of ​​consciousness, and his sea of ​​consciousness was expanded again with the emergence of the fourth layer.

"Finally, we're at the fourth level!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "I originally thought that if you want to reach the fourth level, you must at least leave this world and enter the three thousand worlds!"

After the Soul Tower entered the fourth level, his spiritual consciousness was more urgent, thick and pure than before, and he had refined less than one percent of the residual souls of the Star Clan.

"If all of them are refined, the sixth level is possible!"

Yi Qianmo was a little excited.

As the sea of ​​consciousness stabilized, his thoughts returned to his body, slowly opened his eyes, and there were slight stars in his eyes.

But at this moment, he felt an extreme danger appear, and his body was filled with countless terrifying killing formations that he had never seen before.

"Certainly!"

As soon as he raised his hand, his spiritual sense surged out, and he immediately controlled the seventh level hub and fixed all the killing formations.

"What are you doing?"

Yi Qianmo said coldly.

Lao Bai was startled, but did not relax. He actually started to compete with Yi Qianmo for control of the Ming Ancient Tower, and the killing formation was only temporarily fixed.

"You bastard, how dare you kill my brother, I will destroy you!"

Lao Bai had red eyes and was full of murderous intent.

Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted and said, "I am your brother. Please put away the killing formation quickly. I don't want to be dismembered by you."

Lao Bai was angry, it was really terrifying. Even Yi Qianmo couldn't control it. If this killing formation really fell, he would definitely be ruined!

"You fart, you stupid star tribe dare to pretend to be my brother!" Lao Bai roared angrily.

"Your wife is here!"

Yi Qianmo shouted.

"Where, where..."

Lao Bai immediately turned around and looked around, looking scared.

After a while, he came to his senses and said, "You... are you really Yi Qianmo?"

"You can't change it even if it's fake." Yi Qianmo said.

"Impossible, you must have devoured his soul and obtained his memory. You damn star tribe, you dare to deceive me, see if I don't strangle you!"

Lao Bai immediately activated the killing formation, even more angry than before.

"How can you believe me?" Yi Qianmo was frightened.

It was a pity that he had finally killed a star monk. If he wanted to die at the hands of Lao Bai, it would be unfair.

"Give up resistance immediately!" Lao Bai said.

Without thinking, Yi Qianmo directly let go of his control over the ancient tower and allowed the killing formation to erode.

The coldness that accompanied the killing formation made Yi Qianmo's body tremble involuntarily, but it suddenly stopped at the moment when it eroded his body.

"Are you really Yi Qianmo?" Old Bai looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, it's like a fake one!" Yi Qianmo said seriously.

"Impossible. I know how greedy my brother is. How could he kill an old star monster?"

Lao Bai doesn't believe it at all.

"I'm going to join your uncle, you are the croaker!" Yi Qianmo said angrily.

"Buzz!"

The killing formation relaxed and instantly disintegrated. Old Bai rushed over with red eyes and said, "You really... killed that old monster in the star tribe?"

"Why did you believe this time?" Yi Qianmo said strangely.

"It's like you, that star tribe can't pretend to be." Lao Bai said, "Hurry up, tell me, how did you fuck this bastard to death?"

“It’s a long story…”

Yi Qianmo looked him up and down and said, "Did you cry just now? Oh, you really cry for me, good guy..."

"Bang!"

Lao Bai raised his hand and punched him, saying, "I am crying for you."
Chapter completed!