I suppressed the pain in my heart and agreed quickly.
Soon, a gemstone ring that was completely blue and exuded a soft halo was delivered.
Wearing Mu Rong Chen on your hand, you penetrated it with your spiritual power, feeling the small but full of life space, and nodded with satisfaction.
Although it hurts to spend money, it is worth it.
When he walked out of the auction house and rejoined the crowd, his deep blue eyes glanced behind him inadvertently.
The corner of his mouth curved into a cold and playful arc.
Interesting.
A greedy tail followed.
Do you really think that I am a fledgling who can be manipulated by you?
The calm steps were still unhurried, but the direction of progress quietly turned to the outside of the sparsely populated city.
Outside Vast Sea City, there is a deserted rocky beach.
The roaring sea wind stirred up sand and rocks, making a whining sound like a ghost crying.
Mu Rong Chen stopped, turned around, and looked calmly at a boulder not far behind him.
"Aren't you tired after following us all the way? Come out."
After the words fell, an old voice with a hint of a cold smile sounded from behind the boulder.
"Hehehe, little baby, your senses are quite keen. If you can spot me, you are somewhat capable."
A skinny old man wearing a gray robe and holding a dark iron spear slowly walked out from behind the boulder.
His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, locked on the sapphire ring on Mu Rong Chen's finger, without concealing his greed.
"Hand over the Soul Tool you have on you, as well as all the things you got at the auction house today.
For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I can leave you a complete corpse."
The old man's voice was hoarse, as if he was announcing a small matter as a matter of course.
Mu Rong Chen looked at him with no wavering in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Only you?"
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
The old man was irritated by Mu Rong Chen's contemptuous attitude and shouted loudly, Soul Power exploded!
White, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black!
Six Soul Ring suddenly rose from under his feet, and a powerful pressure belonging to Soul Emperor swept towards Mu Rong Chen like a tide!
"Level 62 Strong-Attack Type Battle Soul Emperor, Martial Soul, Blackiron Spear! Little baby, you still have time to regret it now!"
The old man had a cruel smile on his face, enjoying the pleasure of his prey trembling under his pressure.
However, the expected fear and begging for mercy did not appear.
Mu Rong Chen still stood there quietly, letting the Soul Emperor pressure wash over him, but his figure was as steady as a mountain, and even the corners of his clothes did not shake.
Immortal Herb's tempered body has long been immune to this level of pressure.
"Soul Emperor? Is it very strong?"
Mu Rong Chen spoke lightly, and the next second, Soul Ring also rose up on his body!
Yellow, yellow, purple, black!
Four Soul Ring!
When he saw that the fourth Soul Ring turned out to be shockingly black for ten thousand years, the old man's smile instantly froze on his face!
"Black... Ten Thousand Years Fourth Ring?! How is this possible!"
My eyes were so wide that my jaw almost dropped in shock, as if I had seen the most incredible thing in the world!
This completely overturns decades of understanding of Soul Master World!
However, what shocked him even more was what was behind!
"Ho--!"
A sound seemed to come from ancient Dragon Roar, exploding behind Mu Rong Chen!
A phantom of Frost Giant Dragon, more than ten meters long, covered with ice-blue dragon scales, exuding extreme coldness and supreme majesty, suddenly appeared!
That terrifying dragon's power even suppressed Blackiron Spear Martial Soul, making it tremble slightly!
"Top... top dragon type Martial Soul!"
The old man exclaimed, and the greed in his heart was instantly replaced by boundless fear.
Monster!
The young man in front of me is not a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, but a complete and unparalleled monster!
"Huh! So what!"
After the fear passed, strong greed took over again.
A flash of madness flashed in the old man's eyes;
"I am Soul Emperor! The entire gap between the two realms cannot be made up by the quality of Martial Soul and Soul Ring Configuration!"
As long as you kill him, all the secrets in his body will belong to you!
"Die! Number one Soul Skill, Spear Like a Dragon!"
The old man shouted loudly, and the Blackiron Spear in his hand instantly turned into a black light, with a scream that ripped through the air, and pierced Mu Rong Chen's throat!
However, facing this swift and violent blow, Mu Rong Chen didn't even make a move to dodge.
He just raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
"Second Soul Skill, Ice Ring Wave."
"Buzz--!"
An icy blue halo visible to the naked eye, centered on Mu Rong Chen, shot out instantly and silently!
That speed is extremely fast!
The old man felt an extreme chill instantly covering his whole body. Before he could react, his whole body was completely frozen by a thick layer of ice, together with the spear he thrust out!
It became a lifelike ice sculpture!
"What?!"
Under the ice, the old man's consciousness was still there, but his body could not move, and his eyes were filled with endless horror.
Instant! Range control!
Is this really the second Soul Skill of a Soul Ancestor?
Just when he was horrified, the figure of Mu Rong Chen appeared in front of him like Gui Mei. Then, he raised his foot and lightly kicked the ice sculpture on the chest.
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
The ice sculpture flew backwards with a bang and shattered in mid-air. The old man spit out blood and fell into the pile of rocks in the distance like a kite with a broken string. He was in a miserable state.
"I want you to die!"
Struggling to get up, he fell into a rage!
I can't accept that Soul Emperor, who has been famous for a long time, is so humiliated by a Soul Ancestor kid!
"Fifth Soul Skill!"
Inject all the Soul Power crazily into the spear, and the tip of Blackiron Spear bursts out with dazzling light, instantly forming hundreds of gun shadows, like a dense meteor shower, overwhelmingly covering Mu Rong Chen!
Every spear shadow contains terrifying power that can penetrate gold and stone!
Facing this devastating blow, Mu Rong Chen finally showed a trace of dignity on his face.
Soul Emperor's full blow cannot be underestimated.
"Third Soul Skill, Ice Scale·Strangulation!"
With a low shout, the shadow of Frost Giant Dragon behind him looked up to the sky and roared. The ice-blue dragon scales flashing with cold light came out of the body, forming a high-speed rotating dragon scale storm around him!
"Ding ding ding ding--!"
The dense sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky!
The hundreds of gun shadows were all crushed to pieces by the dragon scale storm!
However, after all, the old man was a level 62 Soul Emperor. With the help of the majestic Soul Power, he withstood the strangulation of the dragon scale storm and forcibly broke away from the controlling and weakening power. His figure retreated tens of meters and his face turned pale.
"Haha, I won't play with you anymore."
Mu Rong Chen smiled, but to the old man, that smile looked like a devil's grin.
I saw my feet lightly touching the ground, and my body slowly lifted into the air!