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Chapter 572 Origin Soul Holy Son

The Mo Tianyuan City, which is unknown within the square radius, is daunting.

The Source Soul is invisible, so this huge city-state does not have any buildings, only countless gorgeous caves and magic circles. In order to avoid the chaotic spiritual energy to the greatest extent, the Source Soul already has its own set of defense methods.

The combination of each cave and magic array forms a method of residence for the source soul.

This ancient magic array is called the Spirit-avoiding Source Array, and it is rumored that it was invented by a master who was proficient in evaporation during his lifetime.

If you stand in the air and look down, you can only look at many open-air caves with glimmers, like starry lights. There is a famous source soul floating in the cave. It seems to be practicing, and it seems to be resting.

Only in some special geographical locations can a palace building be built.

The light that looks like a ghost-like tadpole in the sky is a patrol guardian of Demonic Tianyuan City.

At this time, in the center of Mo Tianyuan City, a palace with simple shapes, magnificent structures, and a royal aura.

It gathers countless powerful source souls in the Demonic Heavenly Source City.

"The ancestral spirit holy dragon moves abnormally, and its roar shakes millions of miles. What happened?"

In the palace, sixteen divine pillars of heaven are surrounded by sixteen, and dozens of source souls are floating in the void.

If there are people from the Mengling tribe here, you can find that these source souls all have reached the "Heavenly Lord".

There are even a few source souls who no longer belong to the Heavenly Lord, who have reached the level of the Great Emperor, and who command one side.

And the one who spoke was one of the Source Soul Emperors with gray hair and a tall and dignified face.

"The Hung God Realm is so close to my Demonic Heavenly Source City. Several roars dig our clan on the ground, and most of the channels leading to various continents of the Dream Spirit Realm are destroyed. Many source souls that are waiting to be broken are forced to stagnate. It seems that the plan is to be put on hold for the time being."

The Emperor of Origin Soul, dressed in white and old-fashioned, made a loud sound of Honghong. His voice spread through the palace magic array and spread to the entire Mo Tianyuan City like layers of water.

At this time, a Source Soul Heavenly Lord dressed in black suddenly spoke:

"A source soul under my command disguised in the Phantom Spirit Clan, just reported that it was an ancient saint of the Dream Spirit Clan who went to the Demon Heavenly Source City. When passing through the Kong Shen Realm, he angered the ancestral spirit holy dragon who was sleeping. This ancient dragon ancestor woke up and roared today..."

This black-clothed Source Soul Heavenly Lord slowly said what had happened before in a few words.

After listening, bursts of laughter suddenly sounded in the palace.

"The five spirit kings of the Mengling clan were defeated in the Demon Tianyuan City 100,000 years ago. How could they have the courage to come?"

The Innate Soul Heavenly Lord sneered.

"Time swallowed up their history, and ignorance gave them the power to move forward. There are always some tribesmen among them who are more courageous than they are... I admire them too..."

The Yuanhun Heavenly Lord sneered.

"Okay!"

The old Source Soul Emperor in white clothes said in a deep voice, "The Source Lord and Source Mother have already nurtured the Holy Son. Our clan is a dead soul and can no longer nurture offspring. The Demon Lord spent hundreds of thousands of years studying the secret techniques of ancient and modern life of eight million Source Souls. Finally, he got the method of fertilization. It took tens of thousands of years to nurture a descendant source soul. This is the opportunity to break the sky, which is the key to making my Source Soul clan stand at the peak in this world, and can even re-cultivate to become a real creature... and re-cast the glory in front of him."

"At this time, we should focus on cultivating the Holy Son... there is no need to pay more attention to the rest."

Hearing this, the countless source souls in the palace suddenly changed their expressions, and the surrounding aura became turbulent.

It can be clearly seen that on the originally calm faces, patients who seemed to be terminally ill, were excited to see hope of recovery.

Re-cultivating the creatures, glory before their bodies... This is a major event that every source soul desires.

At this moment, at the front of the palace, a man and a woman, led a little boy about half a person tall, slowly floated out of the darkness.

Seeing this, the faces of the many source souls below were stunned at first, and then suddenly became awe-inspiring!

"Source Master!Source Mother!"

A neat voice resounded throughout the palace.

The man is tall and heroic, and is born with a noble demeanor of the emperor. Although he is not physical, the majesty in his eyes can make all the source souls willing to surrender.

The women around him were also extremely beautiful and majestic, scattered between his eyebrows, which was impressive.

The man waved his hand and said lightly:

"No need for too much politeness. This time, we gather you and others to let you meet the descendants of my Demon Heavenly Source Lord. Xiaoyu, come here to see you and your future teacher..."

The little boy looked exquisite and was dressed like a tactile clothing, not a vague clothing on Yuanhun.

However, his body was as weak as it was, and dense lines appeared in his body from time to time, spreading to his neck, which was extremely strange.

The boy smiled tenderly on his face and greeted the major source souls below the palace one by one.

"Grandpa Bai Wu, my father told me that you were several invincible strong men in the universe before you were alive, and one of the strongest men in our current Source Soul Clan. Xiaoyu will trouble you in the future..."

The boy said respectfully to the white-clothed Source Soul Emperor.

"Uncle Chen, my father told me the story of your life. You are the Zhan Ge God clan, one of the most advanced races in the universe, the heavens and the world. You are the best at leading hundreds of millions of troops. In terms of killing and fighting, no one in the entire Mo Tianyuan City can dominate you."

The boy turned his head here and said respectfully to the tall, cold-faced emperor, wearing armored middle-aged armor.

Although they were excited, these Source Soul Emperors could not speak. Looking at the boy, it seemed like they were looking at a god-made creature.

"Sister Hexun..."

"Brother Gu Ao..."



Immediately afterwards, the boy greeted several Source Soul Emperors and various Source Soul Heavenly Lords one by one, but he was able to name his name and status information during his lifetime.

Until the end, the boy was completely covered with a black shadow at the end of the palace. He could vaguely see some ancient armor and warriors, as well as the position of his face. He bent down ninety degrees and did not speak.

I don't know what that is.

"It's really the breath of creatures."

The White-clothed Source Soul Emperor was the first to speak out and tremble slightly.

Their source soul is a simple energy body, not a creature, but also has the breath of creatures, so their sense of this is naturally extremely abnormal.

Whether it is the Mengling clan or the other major alien races, they are all creatures that actually exist in this world...

"The Source Master and the Source Mother succeeded."

It seemed as if the wave of excitement that had been suppressed for a long time finally emerged in the entire palace.

The two supreme figures in charge of the Demonic Tianyuan City at the top of the palace also showed a slightly relieved smile.

However, at this moment, it seemed that the entire city-state was driven by a huge force. The Demonic Heavenly Yuan City, which was originally dark and only countless source souls emitted light, was like a cloth cover that blinded the sun, and infinite light shone in an instant in the entire city.

The top of the palace was suddenly lifted open, and a figure wielded the rainbow light of heaven and earth, shining in the sky where countless source souls looked up to.

Swish swish swish swish!

At the same time, a patrol guardian who guarded the Demonic Tianyuan City suddenly appeared in the palace miserably.

"Report to the Demon Lord... there is a great enemy attacking...yes, it's a Mengling clan member."

The stumbled guardian made an intermittent sound, but as soon as he finished speaking, his entire empty body turned into a wisp of faint smoke, as if absorbed by the light cast by the figure in the sky.

In an instant, the whole palace was silent!
Chapter completed!
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