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Chapter 2105 Massive resources!

Her face was full of fear, and she twisted and struggled, trying desperately to control her soul, but it seemed that a pair of invisible hands stretched out from Su Han's body and had already grabbed her soul!
  "No! No! No!" Wen Xiang screamed, but she couldn't resist at all. She clearly felt that her three souls and seven souls were being continuously pulled away!

Su Han looked at Wen Xiang and said lightly: "How does it feel like to have a split soul?"

Three souls and seven souls, Su Han split them apart forcefully!

"Stop! Stop!" Wen Xiang shouted. He had already lost his sense of control. Su Han actually controlled such a terrifying move. No wonder King Ming was not worried that he could kill Su Han. "What do you want me to do? What do you want me to do?" ! I’ll do everything! I’ll do everything!”

"Pfft——!"

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. She felt her body relax and took a few steps back.

Su Han glanced at her: "I will only split your three souls and take away your martial arts skills."

Wen Xiang's body trembled, and she felt that the profound energy in her Dantian disappeared without a trace, as if mud had entered the sea, and she could no longer even feel the profound energy flowing in her body.

Su Han deprived himself of three of his three souls and seven souls in order to imprison his own strength.

She gritted her teeth and looked horrified. The look in her eyes when she looked at Su Han was completely different. She had never seen such domineering and heaven-defying martial arts skills. Even the great masters in the Guangming Cult were not so terrifying. moves.

At this moment, what other choice does she have?

Her strength has been crippled, and now she is nothing more than fish in front of Su Han!
  "Not killing you would be a mercy." Prince Ming glanced at Wen Xiang and snorted.

If he took action, Wen Xiang would have absolutely no chance of living.

However, Su Han's method is indeed very suitable. A person's soul is the most important. He can control Wenxiang's three souls and seven souls better.

However, seeing that Su Han's face was slightly pale, I'm afraid this move was too overbearing and had already consumed all the profound energy in Su Han's body.

This kind of move doesn't have certain conditions, so I probably wouldn't dare to use it. Fortunately, I'm with him, otherwise Su Han would be in danger if he did this.

Prince Ming was thinking in his heart when he suddenly saw that Su Han's face gradually regained its rosiness, and his body exuded a full aura again, as if it had returned to its original state in just an instant!

"Huh?" He was even more shocked. He was completely exhausted just now, but recovered in a moment? This is too terrible!
  Prince Ming didn't say much, and now was not the time to ask.

"Let's go, lead the way." Su Han walked up to Wen Xiang, his eyes full of disgust, "Cherish your last value."

Wen Xiangzhan was trembling with fear. Who would have thought that one day he, the dignified judge of the Guangming Sect, would end up in this situation and be wantonly humiliated by a young boy.

Her lips trembled and she did not dare to say anything more, so she had no choice but to lead Su Han and Ming Wang towards the treasure house of the Guangming Cult.

The top of the temple.

On the huge platform, the sacrificial platform that had been destroyed by Su Han had been half repaired. King Ming just glanced at it, yelled angrily, raised his fist and smashed it. With a bang, the sacrificial platform collapsed again!
  "This kind of thing shouldn't exist!" Prince Ming was not polite at all.

Wen Xiang moved her lips, wanting to say something, but she no longer dared to say it.

This sacrificial altar is the most important thing of the Guangming Religion. It is the priest's altar that communicates with the gods. Su Han and Ming Wang are simply madmen, and they dare to blaspheme even the gods!

Looking at the broken stone statue, Su Han remembered that he was bound by this stone statue before and almost died there.

However, for a mere stone statue to have such terrifying abilities, it is not easy for the big man behind the Light Cult to think about it.

God?

Su Han snorted in his heart and looked at the stone statue, as if the broken stone statue was also looking at him. The two looked at each other: "If you provoke me, even if you are a god, I will crush you!" Turning his head, he looked at the trembling Wen Xiang: "Let's go."

The Fifth Sky Retreat is also where the treasure house of the Light Cult is located.

"No one is allowed in here except the leader." Wen Xiang said. She glanced at Su Han and gritted her teeth, "I can't go in!"

It was covered by a wooden door, even if it was just a wooden door, it exuded a strong sense of oppression. Wen Xiang dared to step in. She had already violated dogma by bringing Su Han and Prince Ming here, which was a capital crime.

If they take Su Han and the others in again, there will be no way out.

"Only the leader can enter?"

Su Han glanced at Wen Xiang and said, "Don't you want to be the leader? Then you will be the leader today, go in."

Wen Xiang's body trembled suddenly: "Su Han..."

"Get in!"

Su Han suddenly raised his voice and his face darkened. This loud shout made Wen Xiang's soul tremble with fear. She was so frightened that she easily refused. She immediately pushed open the wooden door and walked in. .

Su Han and Ming Wang followed behind, taking precautions carefully.

The treasure house of the Light God Sect may not be that easy to enter.

However, Su Han was disappointed. He thought there was some powerful restriction that he needed to break, but he walked in without any hindrance.

"Wu Zhangkong really thinks highly of himself. Wherever he is, he doesn't even need the slightest defense."

Su Han looked at this huge space, with all kinds of precious resources placed on the rows of wooden shelves, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. These are precious treasures collected by the Guangming Cult for thousands of years!

Even King Ming was shocked by what he saw.

"How many precious resources has the Guangming God's Religion harvested over the past thousand years..." King Ming snorted, and saw some familiar things wherever he caught his eye, "These are the treasures of our Western Regions. As expected, they were stolen by the God of Light." Teach plunder is coming.”

"Senior, take whatever you like."

The light in Su Han's eyes flickered. This was the main purpose of his choice to attack the Holy City this time!

Time waits for no one. He needs to improve his strength, and the secular world also needs it. This requires massive resources to support it. Apart from the Guangming Cult, where can such resources be found?

King Ming was not polite, but he only took away a few treasures from the Western Regions and some necessary resources, and gave the rest to Su Han.

"You can't do this!"

Wen Xiang couldn't help shouting, "These are all dedicated to the gods. You are offending the gods and will be punished!"

Her face was ugly. If the Guangming Sect was destroyed because of this, then she would be a sinner for the ages by smelling the fragrance!

"Get out!" King Ming snorted, stared at Wen Xiang and shouted, "Get out of here!"

He slapped Wenxiang away and drove Wenxiang out: "Su Han, you choose carefully. Take away as much as you can. We can't come in vain."

(End of this chapter)