LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

531. IN ATTACK.

Naturally, Kim Thian also knew that Qi Hai had been refined into a shamanic treasure by the shaman king's successor.

The position of the Shaman King was very famous, and even though whoever held it fully manifested the cruelty and bloodlust of the shamans, it was very famous,

they were still nobles in the end. They don't just filter out random people they catch from the street.

In his time, Qi Hai was not a good person; he was much crueler than shamans.

The successor of the Shaman King had done the world service by killing Qi Hai.

Although Qi Hai's true feeling had fallen asleep deep within his soul at that moment, his true nature remained unchanged. That's who he is.

Qi Hai in contemporary times was no different; he wanted to control Kim Thian!

Kim Thian was not against the beliefs of the human dao era. In fact, as someone reincarnated into the immortal world of the modern Earth,

he holds the same principle. What he doesn't like, however,

it was someone who tried to force that belief onto him to change his mind against his will, which was exactly what Qi Hai had done.

The ancient people had stayed in the dragon palace after entering hell.

Qi Hai's soul shuddered upon hearing Kim Thian's threat, but he swallowed his protest.

“I will give you two options: stay in the dragon palace and do nothing, or go wherever you are.”

With that, Kim Thian directed his mind to purify the veil of his soul and replica.

Qi Hai sighed and turned to leave. He did not return to hell, but went where he had to go.

Kim Thian looked up at the direction he had left, his gaze frozen. J

ika Qi Hai insisted on becoming enemies, Kim Thian did not refuse to send him back through the reincarnation cycle.

Bam!

A terrifying red light swept across the ancient tomb. Kim Thian floated in the air with blood seeping from every pore, painting the tomb in red.

The shamanic race is violent towards other races, and even more so against themselves.

When purifying and maintaining replicas, shamans use their own blood. That is the only way a replica becomes a perfect copy of one's self.

Instead of methods to repair replicas, this is a technique invented by great shamans to create a new body for themselves.

However, the race had yet to reach the point where they could control the power of creation.

Unable to make a real body, they instead turned to replica refining by the same method.

The shamanic method of making replicas is the greatest of all.

Even a replica of the era of the human dao could not rival the result.

The Nine Yin Soul Separator Wood was now a deep red color equal to blood

Kim Thian, and the tree was slowly taking on a human form.

The Shaman King's soul had been purified and he sent to the Spirit realm to reincarnate, entering the forest with a portion of the newborn Kim Thian's spirit.

“Is this the power to sever the soul?” Suffering flashed across Kim Thian's eyes and blood drained from his face

when that power threatened to tear apart and destroy the three parts of his subtle soul and seven bodies. “What the hell is this?!”

A possibility came to him through terrible pain.

“Spirit who lived after the human dao era did not have a true spirit.. Is it because they have been drawn by something like this?”

Hellfire shot out from Kim Thian's eyes, but it was still not enough to fight against the strange soul-breaking force.

An overwhelming pain hit his mind like a tidal wave.

In the era of shamanic rule, only shaman kings were able to bear such terrifying strength.

Kim Thian remained glued in place, tilting his head as he endured the pain coming from within his soul.

It should have been unbearable, but he had experienced pain far greater than this.

It's not actually death. Great power can be found on the verge of life and death,

Much of that experience was despair. Right now, the soul-breaking force revived the experience of hovering near death,

sending out terror and despair that overshadowed his mind. Torture and fear tore him apart at the same time.

It was a delicate act, enduring the pain of one's soul being torn apart and avoiding the gaping mouth of destruction.

What keeps him afloat from the bottomless pit is the power of the thin line between life and death.

Kim Thian's soul kept his balance as he moved slowly, it was fortunate that he had absorbed many magic crystals, so his soul in the forging became strong.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, his expression calmed down again.

His hand made a hand seal quickly and sent a compressed red light to the Nine Yin Soul Farewell Wood.

Refining an ordinary replica is useless. If I am going to make a replica, it should be the best!

Fire shot out from Kim Thian's eyes as he changed the movements of his hands.

One continued to refine his replica while the other used hellfire to purify the treasure.

After some time, the red light in the air disappeared and a simple young man appeared before Kim Thian.

Qing Yu's best friend.

Known as the troublemaker of the eternal world, the young man who interrupted the Sovereign Meeting finally truly descended into the world.

“If you are not my replica, even my Spectral Eyes will not see through you.

This method of the shamanic race that enveloped the soul was truly great! ” Horror looms over Kim Thian's expression as he looks at the replica.

Her inner eyes can see life and death, and have acquired more mysterious abilities in their better forms.

Even so, he could not see his replicas like the original.

“From now on, your name is Xing ..” Kim Thian stopped in bewilderment, “Xing Chen, successor of the ancient Shaman Star Tribe!”