Chapter 1707 The Eternal Supreme Congratulations! Worship!
Volume Five Eternal Supreme Chapter 1707 Regards! Worship!
King Nether put down the fist-sized jade in his hand and handed it to Marquis Guiwu, frowning and sighing secretly. While inspecting every jade stone, he released his soul power to cover the mountain-like jade pile in front of him, and he didn't feel any fluctuation of soul power from the beginning to the end. With his level three of the Heavenly Martial Realm, any tiny amount of soul power should not escape his investigation. Now he can almost judge that even Jiang Tianshuo's soul power should not be found in the ten thousand pieces of jade.
This is where the power of self-destruction lies. Using the body as a weapon to detonate, the body, the sea of energy, and the soul are all turned into energy, and there is no dust left. Especially in the realm of Jiang Tianshuo, who is at the seventh level of Tianwu Realm, a self-destruction is equivalent to a complete sacrifice. Dedicating himself, even the hope of reincarnation is gone. Although the sapphire stone pillar may be very extraordinary and absorb a very large source of ocean power, it may not be able to draw soul power. After all, self-destruct first, then destroy the formation, and then stimulate the sapphire stone pillar to absorb energy, even if it is completed within microseconds, it is still scored in order. When the sapphire stone pillar activated and absorbed energy, Jiang Tianshuo was completely gone.
King Youming understood Qin Ming's mood, but he had to express his regret. But it is not hopeless, the only possibility is the so-called obsession mentioned by Qin Ming.
One thousand... one thousand three hundred... one thousand eight hundred... two thousand...
It has been a whole day and night since the beginning, and many people are already desperate, but Qin Ming has not given up, it is only one-fifth of it now, there are still a lot of jade, and there is still 80% hope. As long as soul power or obsession is found in three or five yuan, their hard work will not be in vain.
Qin Ming took the jade stone almost habitually, checked it and put it aside, looked up at the pile of jade stones piled up in front of him, but at the moment he put down the jade stone, his complexion changed slightly, he held the jade stone tightly and took it back.
A small movement lifted the spirits of the people who were also about to become numb, and looked at Qin Ming one after another.
Qin Ming's palm is 'burning' with a dark breath, which is the epitome of Shura's killing world, and he can feel the existence of obsession. He held the jade hard, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
"Have you found anything?" The Nether King in front of them all got up and looked at Qin Ming.
Qin Ming frowned and probed carefully, the knife lines between his brows glowed with bursts of black light, and the black air continuously poured into his palm, wrapping the hand holding the jade.
The hearts of the Tianyi Clan rose to their throats, looking at Qin Ming expectantly, Jiang Yanyue and the others clenched their fists involuntarily.
"It's resentment!" Qin Ming let go of the jade and threw it into the nearby stone pile.
"Resentment? How can there be resentment?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the patriarch's resentment?
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and the hope that was about to be extinguished in his heart was rekindled. "Zhenhai Well has suppressed many high-level Tianwu for thousands of years, each of which has been suppressed for decades. Strong resentment is continuously released in Zhenhai Well. Some will dissipate, and some will sink to the bottom of the sea and enter along the chain. A sapphire pillar."
"And then?" Someone looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of Qin Ming's words.
Yao'er's eyes brightened: "It shows that the sapphire stone pillar can not only absorb the original power of Wang Yang, but also absorb this kind of energy of resentment. That is to say... the obsession of the patriarch Jiang Tianshuo is likely to be absorbed, and in a few days in pieces."
"That's right! Patriarch Jiang Tianshuo blew himself up above the lake. His body and soul were destroyed, but his obsession would remain in the tide. At such a short distance, the sapphire pillar released the strongest swallowing power when it shattered. The obsession is likely to be swallowed into the sapphire stone pillar." Qin Ming had been worried that the sapphire stone pillar would not absorb these wonderful energies, but now that he found resentment, it must be the obsession of patriarch Jiang Tianshuo.
Nether King and the others revived their spirits and carefully searched every jade stone.
Jiang Yanyue and the others couldn't tell whether they were happy or disappointed, did they really only have the last obsession?
What is obsession?
What is resentment?
It's just an unnatural force similar to murderous aura. Even if it is found, how long can it last? Or is it Jiang Tianshuo himself?
The news they want to hear more is 'soul power'!
Half a day later, Qin Ming found three strands of thought power in a row, all of which were resentment, but when he was about to find 3,000 pieces of jade, Qin Ming finally found a ray of special energy that was different from killing resentment. It was Jiang Tianshuo's obsession.
Qin Ming carefully introduced that energy into the Asura Saber, and placed it in a relatively safe place deep in the killing world. In the Shura killing world, that obsession quickly manifested a vague outline, becoming clearer and stronger.
Qin Ming's mental body stood in the Shura killing world, looking at the surging black mist, a person, a huge figure with six wings spread out, the black mist boiled like a devil bird, he clenched his fists and roared the world, the sound The hunting was deafening, and the wide wings vibrated violently, setting off a monstrous evil spirit.
Jiang Tianshuo! It's Jiang Tianshuo! And the cry that he uttered with strong obsession before he blew himself up echoed clearly and strongly in the Shura killing world: "New master! The Tianyi clan is handed over to you! Jiang Tianshuo will take a step first, and I can't accompany you to fight against heaven again... Please forgive me crime!"
Qin Ming looked at the majestic and huge figure, felt the determination to die, his mental body fluctuated violently, and his eyes dimmed outside.
"Look again!" Qin Ming gritted his teeth, took a breath, and continued to investigate. Although Jiang Tianshuo's soul power can no longer be found, it is a comfort to be able to keep this obsession. He still doesn't know much about the Asura Killing Realm, which is the land of the dead in the Nether Hallows, but he has a hunch that Jiang Tianshuo's obsession should be able to exist in it forever, and he may even perform well. power.
Everyone in the Tianyi clan gradually cheered up. After all, the patriarch blew himself up. It was an unrealistic luxury for them to force to find soul power. If they could find that obsession, at least they would have thoughts, which would be considered an unexpected consolation.
For five days in a row, they carefully inspected each jade stone, but found no more souls, but found sixteen pieces of jade stones in a row, of which thirteen pieces were killing thoughts and resentment, and they should be former prisoners. After being suppressed, the other three pieces were strong obsessions, all of which sank into the Asura Killing Realm and merged together.
Qin Ming showed the complete Shura killing world, Jiang Tianshuo's fierce and turbulent outline was displayed in front of everyone, and the final roar resounded through the secret realm. Although it was hollow and ethereal, it seemed to have the power to shake the soul.
Nearly 3,000 members of the Tianyi clan burst into tears, knelt down one after another, kowtowed to the patriarch, bowed to Qin Ming, and with the patriarch's prayer, shouted loudly: "Tianyi clan, bow to the new lord, and follow to the death!"
The princes in the Palace of Heavenly Kings looked at the majestic and huge black shadow, felt the shouts and obsessions from the soul, their eyes were moist, they admired it from the bottom of their hearts, and they said silently - respect! Moby!