It must be a green soul.

These words were spoken extremely loudly.

Jun Changxiao suddenly realized that the so-called Supreme Thousand Walks Soul should exist in the city, waiting for the destined person to inherit it, so he looked at Hua Meigui and said: "Your chance has come."

"I hope so."

Hua Meigui doesn't care about the Golden Soul, she cares more about understanding why the Soul Clan is in the lower realm.

From the information obtained so far, it can basically be said that the ancestor is Hua Qianxing, and he chose to settle in the desolate land to hone the resilience of his people.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the illusion collapsed.

Jun Changxiao and Hua Meigui are still in the main hall.

In the open space directly in front, an extra crystal surrounded by green appeared out of thin air, exuding a vibrant atmosphere.

"Supreme Thousand Walks Soul?"

Just when Jun Changxiao was guessing, Hua Meigui seemed to be summoned by some kind of power. She stepped forward unconsciously, stretched out her hand through the layers of light, and stuck to the crystal.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Her heart beat faster, and the light lingering nearby gradually enveloped her like a vine, creating a certain resonance with each other.

"Hoo ho ho!"

The majestic green energy surged out crazily and filled the desolate city along the gate.

"this……"

Song Dehen was stunned.

The aura that suddenly appeared clearly belonged to a low-level green soul, but why did it exude a power that made me surrender?

"Plop!"

The old man knelt down and said with tears streaming down his face: "Old master, your great research has finally been inherited by future generations!"

The crystal in the main hall was researched by Hua Qianxing for countless years. Many tests were conducted at that time, but no one in the clan could inherit it.

"What research?" Song Dehen asked.

The old man said proudly: "Research that surpasses the golden soul!"

Song Dehen's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Are the things recorded in unofficial history true?"

"call!"

"call!"

At this moment, another powerful aura came out of the hall.

The green that originally appeared was replaced by blue, purple, red, black and other colors. When they are mixed together, it can be described as colorful.

"Plop!"

Song Dehen bent his knees to the ground and lowered his body to the head of a golden soul noble. There was horror and disbelief in his eyes.

The mixed colors of light emerged, forcing him to kneel down and bow.

"call!"

"call!"

The colorful light filled the city, and then rushed out of the valley. In almost a short time, the entire Soul Control World was enveloped.

Regardless of the lowly green soul or the noble golden soul, after feeling the aura, they all knelt down towards the ninth door, as if they had turned into devout believers.

"call out!"

"call out!"

At the same time, strong men from the other eight gates flew out from their respective cities and headed to the valley at extremely fast speeds.

Due to their strong strength, they can ignore the disturbance of the aura, but their faces are extremely solemn.

Especially the masters of the eight sects all know the past history and the words Hua Qianxing left behind when he faced many powerful men in the clan palace: "When the Holy Light comes to the Soul Control Realm, it will lead our clan to glory.

I will also surrender!"

Many people involved thought this guy was talking crazy, so they didn't take it to heart. Today, the Holy Light suddenly appeared, and the prophecy actually came true!

"call out!"

"call out!"

In a moment, strong men from the eight gates flew in from outside the ninth gate city.

They stood in the sky and looked at the main hall where the colorful lights were pouring out, with complicated expressions in their eyes.

"Walk!"

The First Sect Supreme said in a deep voice.

However, when everyone was preparing to take action, Jun Changxiao flew out of the main hall, landed on the city tower, and said: "No one is allowed to enter the city."

"Human?"

"Why are you in my soul-controlling world!"

"Huh, don't even look at whose territory this is!"

The eight strong men were furious.

They were afraid that what Hua Qianxing once said would come true, and they would never allow any changes to occur, let alone shake their status, so they had to enter the hall to see what was happening inside.

"Bang!"

Jun Changxiao stood the Ultimate Immortal Sword in front of him, put his hands on it, and said: "Those who enter will be dead or alive."

"presumptuous!"

"call!"

The Eighth Sect Supreme raised his hand, and the golden soul power exploded, turning into a huge palm print and pressing it down. In terms of aura and luster, it was much stronger than Song Dehen.

As the inheritor of the Nine Sons of the Soul Ancestor, he must be the top in the Soul Controlling World.

"Qiang!"

Jun Changxiao drew out his sword and drew out the sharp sword energy.

"Puch!"

The sword light passed by and the palm prints were torn apart.

The Supreme Eight Gates retreated a distance, and the anger on his face was replaced by shock.

The Heavenly Soul Palm was easily broken by this guy, and he was probably not as strong as himself.

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

At this time, the seven-colored light emerging from the main hall became more intense, making the strong soul-controlling clan members present want to kneel down and worship even more.

The Supreme Being from the first door shouted: "Everyone, come together, be sure to rush in!"

"good!"

Several other Supremes responded one after another.

For a moment, eight of the most powerful soul-controlling tribesmen burst into cultivation and locked eyes on the humans on the tower with cold eyes.

This troublesome guy must be dealt with.

"tread."

Jun Changxiao put down the Ultimate Immortal Sword, put the tip of the sword on the ground, and said to himself: "Don't worry, you can inherit the opportunity. I will stop all troubles."

"Come!"

He raised his head and said: "Fight!"

At that moment, Jun Changxiao stood on top of the city tower and faced the eight top masters in the soul-controlling world. Regardless of his painting style, the atmosphere became extremely serious.

funny.

He is serious.

serious.

He is also serious.

"superior!"

The first Supreme Master shouted loudly, and the other seven Supreme Masters used their glittering martial arts to press forward. Because of the sudden burst of energy, the buildings could not bear it and collapsed.

"Buzz!"
To be continued...