A cold arc curled up to the corner of his lips.
Mo Zhiyao touched the mouth of the jade bottle with his finger, and immediately made a move.
An extremely weak, almost transparent soul was wrapped in a ball of golden spiritual power, and slowly moved Emerged, and then suspended in front of Mo Zhiyao.
The Yuanshen is actually the soul after it has grown stronger.
After all the power of the Yuanshen is absorbed, only the purest soul is left.
The soul is the foundation and most basic existence of all living things.
Ordinary creatures, whether they are humans, animals, or creatures from other realms, as long as they are alive, they will have it.
Divine soul, in the three realms, is the so-called soul, or soul.
This is true in the three realms of humans, demons, and gods.
Yan Jiang's soul was stripped away by Mo Zhiyao, leaving only the most basic soul without power.
That day, after Mo Zhiyao sucked up all the power of Yan Jiang's soul, he did not stop there.
While sealing his soul, he also wrapped it with the power of the Wuwu Golden Spirit, so that he would be subjected to the most cruel torture all the time. torment.
It wasn't that Mo Zhiyao was born cold, but if he wasn't, Yan Jiang's spirit might not give in and obediently reveal everything Mo Zhiyao wanted to know.
At this moment, Yan Jiang, after such a long period of spiritual corrosion, has become extremely depressed.
The damage done to him by the Wuwu Golden Spirit and the severe pain that filled the depths of his soul made him almost collapse. .
"How are you enjoying it?"
Mo Zhiyao glanced at the illusory Flame General's soul in front of him and said in a cold voice.
Hearing Mo Zhiyao's voice, Yan Jiang's soul trembled violently, and looked at Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Among the resentment, there was more of deep fear and panic.
During this period, he simply felt worse than death.
"You little bastard, if you dare, kill me," General Yan said in an almost dying voice as he looked at Mo Zhiyao in front of him.
As soon as the words fell, the power of the Wuwu Golden Spirit wrapped around Yan Jiang suddenly intensified, and a scream that was so shrill that no human voice could be heard suddenly resounded throughout the room.
Looking at the Yan General with a distorted face and a frantic struggle in his soul, Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold and unmoved at all.
A full stick of incense passed before Mo Zhiyao gathered away the golden spiritual power lingering around the general.
"If you continue to be harsh, then just continue to enjoy it for a few more days."
Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded to Yan Jiang's ears like the voice of the Nine Netherworld, chilling to the bones.
"What do you want?"
Yan Jiang looked at Mo Zhiyao with a look of complete fear, and his voice became trembling.
"Humph, what am I asking?
You'd better answer honestly, otherwise."
The corner of Mo Zhiyao's lips raised, causing Yan Jiang's soul to tremble violently again.
"Tell me the news about Shenzong."
Mo Zhiyao sneered and asked softly.
"News from Shenzong" Yan Jiang was startled for a moment, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao in surprise.
"Boy, you have really taken advantage of me.
Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you have a great cultivator in the middle stage of body transformation.
Shenzong's strength is far beyond your imagination.
I advise you to let me go, otherwise If so" Before he finished speaking, dark golden spiritual power surged out from Mo Zhiyao's palm again, wrapping the god general in it, and then attached to his body surface.
The fierce force made his soul body continuously chirp.
The sound, the shrill screams, resounded again.
After the Wuwu Golden Spirit lingered for a while, it slowly retreated, leaving behind an extremely depressed soul.
Mo Zhiyao glanced at Yan Jiang indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "This is not the answer I want.
I advise you, it is best not to challenge the limit of my patience, otherwise, I will let you know , what is the most painful thing in the world.”
Staring at Mo Zhiyao with malicious eyes, and then looking at the Wuwu Golden Spirit around him, a flash of fear flashed in Yan Jiang's eyes.
After a while, he asked in a trembling voice with great reluctance: "Do you want to know about Shenzong?"
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What news?”
"What is the specific strength of Shenzong?"
Mo Zhiyao asked the question that concerned him the most.
Shenzong was founded by Hua Yin of the God Realm himself.
No one else knew it, but Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that its strength was absolutely terrifying.
And in the future, he will inevitably confront them, so naturally he needs to understand their strength.
Hearing this, a sarcastic look appeared in the Divine General's eyes, and then he said: "Hey, I'm not afraid of hitting you with this question, kid.
Within the Divine Sect, there are strict levels.
From top to bottom, they are divided into King, Commander There are four levels of generals, generals, and soldiers, and I am only the second-level general.
Above them, there are also commander-level and king-level."
"The strength of the handsome level, even if you look at the entire Southern Territory, is at the top of the existence, and it is the realm of cultivation at the peak of body transformation.
Even among the general level, I am only the lowest existence."
Hearing the words of the divine general, a deep solemnity flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Unexpectedly, the cultivation level at the peak of body shedding is only the existence of the handsome level.
What kind of strength will the more advanced king level be?
Immediately, Mo Zhiyao frowned, and felt a little doubtful in his heart.
Zhuge Xing once said at the beginning that a hundred years ago, Hua Yin was in the middle stage of body transformation.
But now, according to what Yan General said, he has already surpassed this level in terms of commander level.
As the master of the Shen Sect, Hua Yin is absolutely It can't be this kind of cultivation.
"Could it be that Hua Yin's cultivation strength is hidden?"
Mo Zhiyao was gloomy and thought to himself.
"Then the king-level and the masters of your divine sect, what kind of cultivation strength do they have?"
Mo Zhiyao said with a low expression as he looked at Yan Jiang with a nonchalant look on his face.
As soon as he heard Mo Zhiyao's question, Yan Jiang's body suddenly became a little weird.
After a long time, he sneered and said: "The king level and the sect master have always been mysterious and unpredictable, let alone a little kid like me.
Young generals, even commanders, rarely see kings and sect masters.
Besides, except for a few kings, no one knows the sect leader’s exact strength.”
"But I can tell you that although our Shen Sect is not prominent in the Southern Territory, its true strength is definitely not what you can imagine.
To put it bluntly, your so-called four great sects combined, He is definitely no match for our Shenzong."
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was frowning, Yan Jiang's voice became full of sarcasm again.
"If you don't want to continue to suffer, it's best to just answer my questions and keep the rest of the nonsense in your stomach.
Otherwise, I will let you know what is the real inability to die."
Mo Zhiyao's cold gaze He glanced at Yan Jiang and said in a sinister voice.
Immediately, Mo Zhiyao asked again: "What are you collecting this for?"
While asking, Mo Zhiyao opened his other palm, and what emerged in his palm was a piece of gold collected from General Yan.
Celestial remnant stone.
"I don't know about this."
Yan Jiang looked at the remaining Tianjing stone in Mo Zhiyao's palm and replied without any pause.
"Our mission is to collect these remaining Tianjing stones and turn them in regularly.
As for what they are used for, I don't know.
If you don't believe it, I can't help it."
When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his face darkened.
In fact, he already knew the purpose of Huayin's collection of remaining Tianjing stones.
If he asked this question, he just wanted to confirm it.
At this moment, it seems that the Flame General is not lying.
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It is estimated that only Hua Yin in the entire Shen Sect knows the origin and true purpose of this residual sky crystal stone.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's gloomy expression, Yan Jiang suddenly became panicked, but he really didn't know the origin and purpose of the remaining Tianjing stone, so he couldn't answer.
Just when Yan Jiang was feeling uneasy, Mo Zhiyao changed the subject and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the headquarters of Shenzong?"
"I don't know about this either."
Yan Jiang said helplessly.
"Then after you collect the remaining Tianjing stones, where do you need to turn them in?"
Mo Zhiyao looked at Yan Jiang with a cold expression, and after seeing the horror on his face, he asked slowly and coldly.
"Every time we collect the remnants of the Sky Crystal, we will hand it over step by step.
The soldiers below will hand it over to me, and I will hand it over to the commander on a regular basis."
General Yan hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Mo Zhiyao's face gradually turned cold, and then he hurriedly spoke.
"How many remaining Tianjing stones do you have in your hand?"
Mo Zhiyao stared at Yan Jiang and asked coldly.
"No more.
I originally wanted to hand over these, but now they are all in your hands."
He glanced at the golden spiritual power lingering around him in horror.
The sharpness and violence made the Yan General's soul slightly tremble.
He trembled for a moment, and then spoke.
"Then where is the branch hall of the handsome-level Shen Zong that you handed over?"
Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment, and when General Yan's expression of anxiety reached the extreme, he slowly asked with his eyes narrowed.
Hearing this, General Yan showed a look of struggle on his face, but after a moment, he shook his head and said: "This is the secret of Shenzong.
If I leak it, the consequences will be absolutely miserable."
"Shua" The cold light in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the void.
His palms suddenly clenched tightly, and the power of the Invincible Golden Spirit suddenly tightened down, and in an instant it was almost touching the surface of Yan Jiang's soul.
The fierce fluctuations caused the Yan General's soul to tremble violently.
"Otherwise, I want you to live a life worse than death now."
A voice like the voice of the Nine Nether came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
Looking at the Yan Jiang who suddenly shrunk into a ball, Mo Zhiyao said with an indifferent expression.
"I said it, I said it."
Looking at the Wuwu Golden Spirit that was almost attached to his body, Yan Jiang immediately screamed.
Hearing Yan Jiang's voice, Mo Zhiyao slowly spread the power of the Wuwu Golden Spirit, letting the spirit of the flagging Yan Jiang appear.
"The branch hall of the Commander-in-Chief Divine Sect that I know is very far away from here.
It is located on the east side of the Heizuo Mountains, in a place called Black Soul Mountain."
Yan Jiang took a sharp breath of cold air and faced Mo Zhiyao's Jiwei finally spoke dejectedly.
"Heizuo Mountain Range, Black Soul Mountain" Mo Zhiyao heard a flash of light in his eyes.
What a coincidence.
It seems that the first stop really has to be the Kurosaku Mountains.
"I hope what you said is true and don't play any tricks with me.
Otherwise, even if something happens, I will tear you to pieces as soon as possible."
Mo Zhiyao sneered, and then without waiting for Yan Jiang to speak again, With a touch of his palm, he sealed it into the jade bottle again and collected it in Nayu
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