LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

487. SOUL PLANTING.

The increasingly violent conflict tore through the City of Destiny. Even the city lord was powerless to stop these things as more and more genius cultivators lost their lives.

The soaring ambition had grown in a proud heart when the immortal dao will first chose its city to hold a Sovereign Meeting.

He promised himself to organize the event as best he could and set a precedent for the eternal world.

Who ever thought it would end like this ??

“Those old immortal people wouldn't have acted this way if it weren't for the empty nature.”

The city lord raised his head and looked towards the Dusk Province,

shaking his head while sighing. “Qing Han... You are the greatest sinner in our world.”

‘Depressed madness’ is no longer enough to describe the state of the world. Countless immortals had just lost their minds after

facing the ruins of everything they have ever lived and the miserable future of their longevity.

“Master,” Xi Yingchen spoke slowly. “Isn't there a Great Formation of Heavenly Spirits and Worldly Demons? After put into body, it will— ”

“Entered into the body?” the city lord sneered. “I have seen the formation for myself. Once inserted, it will only cause excess energy and blow up the body.

Shock wrote all the expressions on Xi Yingchen's face.

“However, the hands behind the scenes at the moment are likely those old immortals who have decided on their own cultivation …

Even though they cut off their cultivation, their replicas remain that way.” The city lord did not wish to speak any further about that formation.

Destiny City was engulfed in total chaos, but no one dared to approach the Jadeite Manor.

Even the old wolf, the most senior member of the Silvermoon Wolfkings, had been completely directed and tucked in human form. That noble house had gained a mysterious premonition and reputation.

A person who could provide hundreds of billions of premium immortal crystals was definitely someone rich and extremely powerful.

The crystal river remained coiled above the manor like a river. Total hundred billion — no more, no less.

It was not that no one had tried to take the crystal, but so far nothing had worked.

“Master! We have a guest, my lord! ” Nights before the third round of Sovereign Meet, an unexpected guest visits Jadeite Manor.

Ge Long greeted the visitor with a smile, instead of blocking him at the door.

“That's you.” Kim Thian stopped. He was surprised at once not surprised. That young man must have known who he was.

It was Mo Chenfeng!

Kim Thian had seen the genius Mo of Lazuli Major at the end of the Path of Entry, observing a young man who was so

dominated by Mo Qitian so he became a shadow of himself. He did not expect his acquaintances would visit him.

“This is indeed you!” Mo Chenfeng's eyes twinkled.

Oh? Kim Thian did not acknowledge or deny who he was, but merely looked at Mo Chenfeng without a word.

Mo Chenfeng was the person he met at the time of exterminating the demons that ruled the central god realm.

“You have changed your appearance and attitude.Even your newborn spirit ripple is different.

But that's not enough to fool me! ” Mo Chenfeng took a deep breath. My sword intent recognizes you!

“Come out with it, what are you here for?” Kim Thian asked.

“Qitian ..” After a long pause, Mo Chenfeng said, “He doesn't seem like he did before.”

“Mo Qitian may be dead. Whatever this Mo Qitian is, I'm not sure. ” After considering for a moment, Kim Thian asked, “What does the senior board think about him?”

“Qitian really dead?” Regret painted a thick streak on Mo Chenfeng's face.

“Wait!” Kim Thian stiffened and manifested a talisman, then glued it to Mo Chenfeng's forehead.

“What's wrong?” Mo Chenfeng asked in shock as waves of golden light paralyzed him.

“Hehehe .. So you noticed ..” an eerie voice rose from behind Mo Chenfeng, sending vibrations to the young man's back.

“What a big yum yum ..” Standing guard outside the door, Ge Long stared past Mo Chenfeng's shoulder. “But ... I don't think I can eat it ... not long ago ..” His expression turned serious as usual.

A baby with bluish skin crawled along Mo Chenfeng's back,

it had a seventy percent resemblance to the young man. This must have been what Mo Chenfeng looked like when he was young.

Humming.

The talisman attached to Mo Chenfeng's forehead exploded into a dazzling golden light.

With a piercing scream, the baby ducked down behind Mo Chenfeng's shoulder, trying to dig back into the young man's body.

“You think you can go with my talisman ?! Stop!” Kim Thian stepped forward and shot another talisman into the forehead of the baby.

A golden light flashed, limiting the wide-eyed baby that opened its mouth. No sound or movement came out of it.

Kim Thian grabbed the baby from Mo Chenfeng's shoulder and released a talisman on the young man's forehead.

“What is going on? What is it?!” Mo Chenfeng gaped towards the baby, cold to the bone.

“This is You.” Kim Thian glared at the immobile baby.

“...me?” Confusion rampant.

“As soon as he grows up, he will replace you and take everything from you. You will never be you again. .. This is the cultivation of the soul by someone. ”

Kim Thian rubbed his forehead, his expression severe. “It was a shamanic race technique. Have they been allied with the gods? “

The shamans were the only descendants of Ancient humans, while the gods were considered traitors by the Ancient humans. Both groups should be the worst enemies.

Why are they working together?

“Or maybe ..” Another possibility comes to Kim Thian's mind.

No matter what the truth was, Mo Qitian was indeed dead. Like Mo Chenfeng, though,

someone had planted a soul seed in Mo Qitian's spirit, which was in the process of growing to finally replace him!

Awareness suddenly attacked him, Kim Thian simply vanished.

“What's wrong?” Qing Han was shocked by Kim Thian's sudden disappearance.

Bam!

Without further ado, Kim Thian stuck a golden talisman onto Qing Han's forehead. He trembled as traces of black smoke left his body, slowly taking on a human form.

“I warned you, Kim Thian. If you insist on interrupting my plan, I will show no mercy. ”

A black figure stood on Qing Han's head, a cold, ruthless gaze fixed on her

Kim Thian through the black smoke.

“Why don't you stay, because you've come so far?” While mocking, Kim Thian grabbed the figure of smoke with his soul force.

“Hmph!”the black figure was instantly breathless and scattered in an instant.

Kim Thian learned this science from the book he stole from the demon world, there are many shamanic science and how to ward off it, he said, including the talisman talisman that he made when he was unemployed or at bedtime.

Kim Thian actually did not need to sleep or eat again in a few years with his body that has reached immortality while eating the fruit of the ruler, the fruit of life.