Chapter 530
Leaving Poyun Peak, Di Changsheng searched for various clues like crazy.

He didn't pin his hopes on Zuo Xuan. If they could grasp the information of the Demon Palace, they wouldn't be so passive, and they might have opened the Demon Palace long ago.

For this reason, he went to search for various ruins, as well as some hidden masters, who might be able to learn some clues.

After some searching, he came to a conclusion.

The Demon Palace is a relic left over from the ancient times. If there is no key, there is no way to open it through normal channels.

However, Di Changsheng also learned that there is another way to open the magic palace.That is to use absolute power to tear apart the space barrier and directly enter the magic palace.

However, if he wanted to tear apart the space barrier, how could he be able to do it with a half-step Martial Saint.Even other martial saints may not have such strength.

At this time, the holy soul was born, and a thought flashed in his mind.

If he is sanctified, can he have the power to tear apart the space barrier?With the characteristics of his Vajra Martial Soul, once he is sanctified, his strength will definitely be much stronger than that of ordinary Martial Saints.

With this thought in mind, Di Changsheng rushed back to the birthplace of Saint Soul, Dawn City.

Facing Luo Chen's questioning, Di Changsheng was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Xiaoyun, you're missing."

"Missing?" Luo Chen frowned, and asked suspiciously: "How did Yun'er disappear? Didn't she go to northern Xinjiang?"

"That's right! We went to the northern border, but some accidents happened during the period. Xiaoyun was sucked into the magic palace, and his whereabouts are still unknown." Di Changsheng sighed, and could only briefly explain the whole story.

Luo Chen pondered, without too many fluctuations on his face, perhaps it was because Di Changsheng said that Luo Ziyun was just missing, not falling.He believed that Luo Ziyun would be fine and would definitely come back.

"Lingwang, what do you want to do?" Luo Chen raised his eyes, staring at Emperor Changsheng, "I believe you will come back, you must have your own ideas."

Di Changsheng's eyes shone with determination, and he said in a deep voice, "I will take the holy soul, become holy, tear apart the space barrier, and bring Xiaoyun back."

The crowd was in an uproar!

Those who compete for the holy soul now not only have the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but even the pseudo-martial saints have appeared.For the sake of the holy soul, they can do whatever they can. Di Changsheng is alone, so I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

Even his legend is still remembered by people, but after all, he is a half-step martial saint, and he is somewhat different from other false martial saints.

"Okay!" Luo Chen nodded, and said to the people around him: "This time, we will fully support the Spirit King and seize the Holy Soul."

"Patriarch..." Xiaoying glanced at Emperor Changsheng, and said weakly: "But there is only one Holy Soul, if the Spirit King uses it, what will Miss do?"

Everyone was silent again.

They can go through fire and water for Luo Ziyun, even if Di Changsheng is her man, this weight is still not enough.However, the people of Xingluo will definitely support Di Changsheng, but if they are so unified, their power will be dispersed and even become hostile.

"If Yun'er can't come back, what if you get the Holy Soul?" Luo Chen shook his head, glanced at Emperor Changsheng, and said, "Besides, I believe that the Spirit King will fulfill his promise and bring Yun'er back. He It’s Yun’er’s man, so what’s the difference who is sanctified?”

"That's right! Now that Miss Luo is missing, sanctifying the Spirit King is the only way, then..." Liang Kun also stood up and expressed his position. "I will fully support the Spirit King in capturing the Holy Soul."

"So are we!"

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, the only one who is most qualified to get the Holy Soul here is Emperor Changsheng.

Outside the city of Chenxi, the situation was changing, and powerful people from all walks of life gathered to surround the holy soul.

The holy soul is under the protection of a red beam of light, and no one can approach it. Once it gets close, it will be turned into flying ash by the red beam of light.

There was a false saint before who wanted to snatch the holy soul for the first time, but as soon as he rushed up, he was turned into powder by the red beam of light.

Kamakura led the people of the alliance city and occupied a place. Compared with other people who fought alone, they seemed to be much more strategic.

He was not in a hurry to act, as long as the red beam of light was always there, no one would be able to touch the holy soul.

However, he believed that this beam of light would definitely disappear.Once it disappears, it's time to grab it.

"Ye Qiu, once the beam of light disappears, you lead people to stop those who join in the fun." Kamakura glanced at Ye Qiu and said calmly, "I don't want these ants to be an eyesore."

"Yes!" Ye Qiu bowed, not daring to disobey.

Here, he has seen many martial saints, and the aura emanating from them can suffocate him.

He understood his position, which was to serve as cannon fodder for Kamakura, to stop those people below the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and prevent them from interfering with the battle situation during the battle for the Holy Soul.

There are currently only five people who can compete for the holy soul.

Kamakura is the most powerful among them, there is also an old man, a coquettish woman, a strong man, and a pale young man.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the gate of Chenxi City opened wide, and a group of well-disciplined troops came out.

"Hmph, the people in Dawn City don't choose to escape, but do you still want to join in?" Kamakura glanced at this team, and said disapprovingly: "This is not something you ants can come here."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and attacks like transparent sharp blades swayed out.The transparent sharp blade is unparalleled, and wherever it passes, it will break the ground and smash rocks.

The moment the sharp blades hit, a purple figure flashed over, stomped his feet lightly, the ground swelled, and formed a giant statue, waving a huge palm, and slapped these sharp blades.

With a bang, the giant image shattered, the sharp blade dissipated, and a cloud of dust and smoke rose.

"Oh?" Kamakura narrowed his eyes, staring at this figure coldly. "Obviously not a Martial Saint, but possessing the power of a Martial Saint, that's amazing."

"Lord Martial Saint, this man is Emperor Changsheng, and he is quite powerful." Ye Qiu said respectfully.

"Hmph, no matter how great it is, it's just a half-step martial artist." Kamakura curled his lips and said disapprovingly.

The others were taken aback when they saw the movement here, and instantly understood that this was a crazy fight.

Except for a few martial saints, even the warriors in the Heavenly Spirit Realm are all cannon fodder for the battle for the holy soul.

It's just that none of them wanted to withdraw from the holy soul.In order to climb to the top and become a martial saint, they have worked hard for it all their lives, and now they finally have such an opportunity, even if it is death, they will not hesitate.

Di Changsheng stared at Kamakura closely, this man gave him a very bad feeling, he was definitely much better than Sheng Ming, even better than Sheng Ming who had nine transformations of Heavenly Demon and the third transformation.

He stared at the holy soul protected by the red beam of light again, his eyes became more determined.No matter how fierce the battle will be, he will not back down, this is the only way to bring Xiaoyun back.

(End of this chapter)

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