At this very moment!
Outside, on the plaza, more and more members of the Lost Soul Clan had gathered. Even Empress Fanyin had arrived with Miao Fang and Xuan Yi.
Lu Ren had yet to emerge from the Lost Soul Stone. In other words, he was already undertaking the ninth trial.
"If Demon Emperor Venerable truly passes the ninth trial and activates all nine Lost Soul Stones, what harm is there in making him clan chief?"
"I heard that activating all nine Lost Soul Stones together can evolve an even more powerful clan-protecting formation. Even if the Undead Royal Family attacks again, there will be nothing to fear!"
At this moment, everyone stared fixedly at the ninth Lost Soul Stone. Though they had no idea what was happening inside, every one of them was incomparably excited.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
At this very moment, the Lost Soul Ancestor's incarnation continued unleashing the Nine Lost Soul Palms, ceaselessly bombarding Lu Ren without using any other techniques.
Back then, he had swept through the chaotic age, continued his bloodline in the Undead Realm, and founded the Lost Soul Clan all by relying on the Nine Lost Soul Palms.
Once this palm technique allowed him to close in, it was almost impossible to break free. There would not even be an opportunity to cast a divine technique.
Lu Ren defended himself repeatedly, suffering wounds nonstop as his divine power was consumed at a frantic pace.
"Kid, you still refuse to give up? With your strength, ordinary early-stage Divine Kings are likely no match for you. But against this incarnation of mine, you have no chance whatsoever!"
Seeing Lu Ren still resisting, the Lost Soul Ancestor could not help shaking his head.
"Hehe, if I want to defeat you, then I can only steal your