Return of the War God

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Ye Wuque, who was lying on his back on Xiaoqing's back, kept coughing up blood, tightly grasping Diji Tiangong with his right hand, and a bloody severed finger with his left hand. His breath became extremely listless, even extremely weak, as if he would pass out at any time.

But although Ye Wuque's face was pale and he was seriously injured, his bright eyes were still extremely bright!

How could it not be considered a feat to fight head-on with two monks at the early stages of the Soul Realm, and to be able to escape in the end?

If such achievements are spread out, the entire Northern Sky Territory will definitely be shaken and an uproar will be caused, causing a monstrous storm!

Because this is no longer a small fight of the younger generation, but a genuinely strong record, which is enough to make most of the older generation's powerhouses in the entire Northern Tianyu change color in horror and feel fear in their hearts!

However, the light in Ye Wuque's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a wave like thunder!

Because Ye Wuque remembered the strength of Jun Shanlie that Tang Liquan had described before!

"The old man Tang Liquan said that the two of them felt like they would be killed by Jun Shanlie in front of Jun Shanlie, and Jun Shanlie's cultivation base also did not break into the Lichen Destiny Soul Realm!"

Thinking of this, the chill in Ye Wuque's eyes grew stronger, but he understood in his heart.

In the past half a year, since he came out of the Eastern Land and entered the holy way of the heavens, he has had extraordinary encounters, and his cultivation base has improved like a blowout, and now he has embarked on the road to the extreme. It can be said that he has been advancing all the way without stopping.

But he, Ye Wuque, can make great strides, and his fortune is extraordinary, so naturally others can too!

As the son of the Qingming Shrine, Jun Shanlie's status needless to say, this person's high aptitude can also be called the arrogance of heaven, not to mention that he has the entire Qingming Shrine as a backing behind him, so how can he not make progress?

Besides, when Jun Shanlie appeared in Murong's house more than half a year ago, he already had the cultivation base of Tianchong Realm, but Ye Wuque also knew that what Tang Liquan said could not be trusted, and there might be lies in it.

For example, with Jun Shanlie's true cultivation, at the early stage of Tianchong Realm, it can be said that he has not broken into the Lichen Destiny Soul Realm, and Rong Qipo who has embarked on the road of soul fusion can also be called that he has not broken into the Lichen Destiny Soul Realm.

But the gap between the early stage of Tianchong Realm and Rong Qipo is also called the difference of heaven and earth!

"That Jun Shanlie is the same age as you, and his talent is not bad. He suppressed his temper and did not break into the Lichen Realm. Naturally, he wanted to keep accumulating his body and strengthening his foundation, so that he could soar into the sky when he breaks through."

As if feeling what Ye Wuque was thinking at the moment, Kong's voice sounded, and he continued: "But no matter what kind of accumulation or accumulation, it can't compare with the road to the extreme realm. After all, the road to the extreme realm is the legendary road among the heavens and worlds throughout the ages."

"Then Jun Shanlie was able to kill the early-stage monks in the Soul Realm. If there is no accident, he has already embarked on the road of soul melting. Maybe his cultivation base has reached the state of melting six souls and seven souls, but this also makes me a little curious. I want to see if there is any good way to accumulate souls in this northern sky region. I hope I won't be disappointed."

There was a hint of interest in Kong's tone, as if he was somewhat interested in the road of soul melting that Jun Shanlie took.

"The road to accumulation?"

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly after hearing Kong's words, as if he had thought of something.

"There are billions of monks in the world, and there will always be geniuses with outstanding talents in every era, and this Northern Heaven Territory is no exception. Qingming Shrine, as a long-standing force in the Northern Heaven Territory, has naturally produced similar figures in history. Maybe they are limited by their vision and mind. They can't compare with the real dragons in the heavens and myriad realms.

"Although this method is not comparable to the road to the extreme realm, it can also be called a road to accumulation. After all, the stronger the world-cleaning realm, the more benefits you will get after breaking through to the soul realm."

Kong continued to speak, to explain Ye Wuque's doubts.

"Kong, you mean that Jun Shanlie is also trying to accumulate his own cultivation base, seeking to achieve something in the realm of life and soul? And now he has gone far in the realm of Xifan?"

Ye Wuque fully understood it in his heart, but he didn't have any fear. Like Kong, Ye Wuque had a little curiosity about the accumulation road Jun Shanlie took.

"It's natural. If you just practice step by step to melt the seven souls and then break through step by step, then even the most powerful genius will become mediocre after reaching the soul realm, because among the three realms of Lichen, even if it's just the gap between the peak in the early stage and the middle stage, it can be called a big difference, and it's not a gap that can be made up by ordinary means."

"When a genius is used to fighting at higher levels and defeating the strong with the weak, how can he accept that his cultivation has clearly broken through, but since he has become weaker, he can no longer fight at the same level as in the past, defeating the strong with the weak?"

"Thus, anyone who is ambitious, capable, and qualified would rather stay in the Ximortal Realm and keep accumulating their own foundation, and would not blindly break into the Fate Soul Realm just for the sake of a quick moment, because this may be a transformation of nature for ordinary monks, but it is not worth the loss for the arrogant."

What Kong said made Ye Wuque keep nodding, and he also understood this emotion.

Because if it were him, he would naturally not want to become mediocre in Lichen Realm, and would continue to maintain his advantage.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Ye Wuque began to cough violently, and the injury that had been suppressed broke out again, and his throat was full of fishy sweetness. Although he no longer coughed up blood, he had to heal immediately, otherwise the consequences would worsen.

At this moment, Xiaoqing had been flying out with Ye Wuque on his back for half an hour. With Xiaoqing's speed, he had already flown hundreds of miles away. Even if Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe wanted to pursue them, it was impossible for them to catch up.

Out of the ten-direction long river, without the air ban, Xiaoqing's speed is enough to laugh proudly, and Ye Wuque believes that Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe, two old men, would not dare to chase him at all, otherwise, if he goes to the frontline battlefield, any elder of the Holy Way of the Heavens can easily kill these two old things.

Hey!

Under Ye Wuque's control, Xiaoqing swooped down immediately, looking for a place to land and heal his injuries.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a cave, Ye Wuque sat cross-legged quietly, but instead of healing immediately, he looked at the severed finger of Luo Qianhe in his hand!

Because on this severed finger, there is an exquisite storage ring!

"I didn't expect that it was the finger of Luo Qianhe, the old man who was wearing a storage ring, that cut off with a single knife. Presumably that old thing must be so angry that the three corpses are jumping."

Ye Wuque endured his injury and smiled slightly, feeling quite relieved.

But Ye Wuque knew that Luo Qianhe was not dead yet, and the storage ring was refined by Luo Qianhe, so naturally he couldn't open the storage ring with his ability, but Ye Wuque was not worried about it.

The next moment, a faint white light appeared on Ye Wuque's right hand, and it flashed quietly on the storage ring. Immediately, Ye Wuque's face showed a trace of anticipation, and the power of the soul came out and poured into the storage ring. Obviously, Kong had already wiped away Luo Qianhe's imprint.

That is to say, from now on, this storage ring becomes an ownerless thing.

...

At this moment, Luo Qianhe, who was recuperating in the stone hall of the river in ten directions, suddenly opened his eyes, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely ugly, even revealing a hint of disbelief and fear!

"This...how is this possible! That little bastard can actually erase the consciousness on my storage ring!"

...

"Huh? There are not many things, only three? Not even a single Yuanjing."

With a flash of light, three things appeared in front of Ye Wuque, a small blood-red gourd, a small blue jade bottle, and a beard-like thing that looked like a tree root.

It's just that when Ye Wuque cast his eyes on the little blood-red gourd, his eyes were slightly fixed!

Because this little blood red gourd looks familiar to him!

But Kong said at this moment: "It's interesting, this person actually got a thousand-year-old spirit root. This is a rare thing, enough to compare with the thousand-year-old Kongqing. In this way, you have experienced a life-and-death battle with a monk in the life-soul realm. You have learned a lot, and your cultivation may be able to break through again."

Kong's words made Ye Wuque's attention shift from the blood-red little fox to the dark green roots, but Kong's next sentence made Ye Wuque narrow his eyes, and a chill surged inside him!

"If you can make another breakthrough, your combat power will rise sharply again. This is also one of the gifts of the Road to the Extreme Realm. In this way, you will be qualified to fight back, and those two early-stage monks in the Soul Realm will no longer be your opponents."