469: C469 Thank You

C469 Thank You

At this moment, a series of explosive sounds came from the bones all over the Evil Ghost King's body. The state of three heads and six arms was removed and returned to its original state. The broken bones all over his body were restored to their original state in just a few breaths of time.

Ye Wufeng furrowed his brows, and an inexplicable sense of unease arose in his heart. The Evil Ghost King in front of him seemed to have become a little different.

"Hahahaha..." The Evil Ghost King suddenly raised his head and let out a wild laugh that shook the sky. A black pillar of energy rushed out from his body. Its monstrous aura shot up into the sky. At the same time, the aura on its body shot up into the sky like a rocket. It began to crazily soar.

Sixth Grade Saint Stage.

Seventh Grade Saint Stage.

Eighth Grade Saint Stage.

Ninth Grade Saint Stage.

Half-step Sovereign.

His momentum was still rising.

"Damn, what's going on?" Ye Wufeng looked at the transformation of the Evil Ghost King as if he had been struck dumb. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Was this guy hit by him until the universe exploded, or did he use some kind of shocking secret technique?

"Boom... Boom..." The Qi that was emitted from the Evil Ghost King was about to destroy this heaven and earth.

"Hahaha... Not bad, not bad at all. I, the Devil King, never thought that I, the Devil King, would find the opportunity to break through to the Venerable Realm because of the Human Clan." The Devil King stared at Ye Wufeng with excitement in its eyes, as if it was trying its best to squeeze out a smile. However, when combined with the appearance of the Evil Ghost King, it seemed even more terrifying, causing the young master to feel a chill down his spine.

"Um, Your Majesty Pluto, what's going on? How could you..." Ye Wufeng asked in confusion.

" I am a peak Ninth Grade Saint, but I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. I fell into a deep slumber in the Yellow Spring River, but I didn't expect someone to dig me out while I was sleeping. The reason why I only revealed a Sixth Grade Saint Stage is because this guy is too weak." The Evil Ghost King darted a glance at You Junhen in the void.

You Junhen was completely dumbfounded. His Evil Ghost King had suddenly become so powerful. He was not happy at all, instead, his heart was filled with fear. Because the Evil Ghost King was now completely out of his control, "How could this be? Isn't this Wraith King just a corpse? How could it be alive? Furthermore, it's a terrifying existence that is about to break through to the Sovereign Stage." He was about to go crazy from fear. He wished that this was just a nightmare. He wanted to wake up as soon as possible.

"Hmph, to think that you would still use such a weak divine soul to control This King's body. Truly ignorant." The Evil Ghost King suddenly let out a cold snort, then raised his hand and pulled out a divine soul from within his body. It was the appearance of You Junhen. With two fingers, he casually pinched. Instantly, the divine soul was turned into ashes.

"Ah..." With a miserable cry, Netherlord Hatred fell out of the void. He held his head and howled in pain. Ye Wufeng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. His divine soul was severely injured, and he had achieved his goal. However, it wasn't him who did it. It's not my fault.

"Rumble..." The aura in the sky surged as numerous enormous spatial rifts appeared unceasingly. The surging spatial turbulence and destructive power intertwined, causing the earth to collapse. Sticky lava flowed up along the cracks, and the whole world seemed to be on the verge of destruction.

"Sigh, this place can't stand This King's aura, it's not a good place to break through... I have to go back to the Nine Underworlds and break through to the Sovereign Stage. human brat, I owe you a favor. If you have the chance, come to my place in the Nine Underworlds. I'll protect you. " The Evil Ghost King said in an arrogant manner.

A stream of light flew into the hands of the young master, "This is my token, keep it properly" After saying that, he casually created a space channel and walked in.

The spatial passageway disappeared, and the world's Great Calamity also came to an end. This world began to return to normal bit by bit.

"What a pity!" The soaring fighting intent gradually receded. Ye Wufeng helplessly retracted his unwilling gaze. It was rare to meet someone who had already stepped into the Sovereign Stage, but unfortunately, the Prodigy List's rules did not allow it. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to fight to his heart's content.

"Wuu... Wuu..." You Junhen, who was holding his head with both hands, had already stopped rolling. His eyes were dull. He looked like he had nothing left to live for. It was no wonder. Losing in a battle was a small matter. However, his biggest trump card, the Evil Ghost King, had forcefully left, and his divine soul was still heavily injured. This kind of blow was too great.

F * ck, this fellow won't just be unable to recover like this... Leave the Prodigy List. If that's the case, then this young master will suffer a huge loss. This is an important customer of this young master, my Soul Tempering Pill is something that only geniuses in this kind of situation would pay a sky-high price to buy.

Ye Wufeng walked over with a smile and asked with concern, "Are you alright with this Fellow Daoist?"

"It would be weird if I'm fine. My divine soul is seriously injured. I'm in big trouble." You Jun said bitterly.

"I admit defeat. Kill me. I'm leaving anyway." He closed his eyes, looking like his heart was dead.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I'm criticizing you. Winning and losing is a common thing for soldiers. It's a good thing that your divine soul is injured. After breaking it, your divine soul will become even stronger." Eldest Young Master solemnly advised.

"You said it lightly. A pill that can repair a divine soul is something that can only be chanced upon by luck. I wonder when it will be when the divine soul will recover." He said dejectedly.

"Then I have to say. Congratulations. Fellow Daoist, your luck is really good. According to what I know, a top-grade Divine Level Pill 'Soul Tempering Pill' that can restore one's soul will appear in auction in a month's time. It's really tailor-made for you!" The eldest young master actually put on an expression of envy, jealousy, and hatred as he looked at him and said.

"'Soul Tempering Pill'? Supreme grade Divine Level Pill, are you telling the truth?" You Junhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he anxiously asked as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.1

"Of course it's true. It's the news from the genius auctioneer of Qian family, Qian Mei'er. It was organized by Qian family, so it can't be wrong. There are also some other high grade divine weapons and Divine Level Pill. " Ye Wufeng didn't hesitate to bring the Qian family out.

"This is great, this is great! The heavens won't kill me!"

"But this kind of thing must be very valuable. I heard that it only accepts integration point. If you really want it, you should hurry up and collect the integration point." The young master said with great enthusiasm.

"Collect integration point? How?"

"We can borrow them from friends and family we know, or use other resources to buy them. Before the news spread, we can take advantage of the fact that the other geniuses haven't reacted yet. If we're late, it'll be hard to collect the integration point. " Ye Wufeng said earnestly.

You Junhen's eyes grew brighter and brighter. He suddenly stood up. The Soul Tempering Pill was his only way out given his current situation. What this person said was right. He had to act as soon as possible. He had to find the person now.

He turned around and took two quick steps. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Wufeng. He sincerely cupped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

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