Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 900 Success in Ascension
After a few breaths, Mo Chen completed the transformation of the formation. He clapped his hands and smiled at Qiu Qiang: "Okay, release your martial soul and put it in the formation formation."

Qiu Qiang didn't understand what Mo Chen meant, but since he chose to trust him, he didn't ask any further questions, released his martial soul, and fell directly into the refining formation.

His martial soul is a beast martial soul, a flood dragon, hovering over the refining formation at this moment, overlooking the surroundings, exuding a powerful coercion.

Mo Chen carefully observed Qiu Qiang's martial soul, then selected some materials to enhance the martial soul, and said: "Now start refining, you just keep it like this."

While speaking, Mo Chen directly activated the refining formation, and a series of deep brilliance rose from the refining formation, and the powerful formation immediately enveloped Qiu Qiang's dragon martial soul.

"What is he doing? Doesn't he use soul refining formations to improve his martial soul? He actually transformed it into a refining formation. Could it be that he used the martial soul as a medicine pill?"

"Ahem, he won't refine the martial soul to waste, and directly refine it into pills?"

There was a burst of doubtful discussions around, most of them were martial soul masters, and their realm was not high, and they had never tried to use refining formations to improve their martial souls.

Qiu Qiang couldn't help shivering, but felt a chill all over his body, not knowing what Mo Chen was doing.

Mo Chen saw Qiu Qiang's worry, and said with a smile: "Your martial soul has been stuck in the ninth-rank and second-rank for many years. If you want to upgrade successfully, you have to refine it first."

Condensing martial souls with refining formations?
Qiu Qiang became even more restless. Although he is not a martial soul master, he has never heard of condensing martial souls but pills and profound weapons. No matter how nervous he is, he can't help thinking that this is nonsense.

At this moment, Qiu Qiang couldn't help but wonder if he shouldn't stand up.

However, despite the endless worries in his heart, he still did not withdraw his martial soul. He had already made the worst plan, that is, if the promotion was unsuccessful, the people from the Wuhun Temple would save his martial soul immediately.

"boom!"

As soon as Mo Chen raised his wrist, the Phoenix Divine Fire appeared in his wrist, like a bright blood-red rose, gradually enveloping Qiu Qiang's martial soul, the scorching breath poured in continuously along the martial soul, and the entire dragon martial soul was in the air. Trembling violently, it seemed that he couldn't bear the high temperature.

Mo Chen wanted to temper the Flood Dragon Martial Soul with divine fire, the terrifying aura became stronger and stronger, making the Flood Dragon Martial Soul start to hover, as if wanting to break through the refining formation.

The trembling of Wuhun made Qiu Qiang tremble all over his body, and his whole heart was raised in his throat.

"call out!"

At the same time, Mo Chen stepped forward suddenly, walking between the two formations. His steps were very strange, with afterimages stretching out, people couldn't see his steps clearly, and it was more like an illusion. It's hard to remember the sequence of his steps.

As he walked, with a sudden burst of his left hand, he dropped all the divine phoenix and fire into the refining formation, and at the same time pinched out countless hand formulas, continuously punching into the formation, enveloping all the dragon martial souls.

At the same time, his right hand was not idle, and he flipped out countless precious materials, smashed them, and incorporated them into the soul refining formation, and the two formations started to operate simultaneously.

In the Soul Refining Formation, the dao patterns engraved all around lit up one after another, illuminating the entire formation like neon lights, and exuding a simple and dense aura, filling the entire formation, wrapping those precious material fragments.

"Look, the dragon martial soul is about to collapse."

"Sure enough, it's still nonsense. Using the refining formation to improve the martial soul, isn't this just a joke?"

"It's a good thing I didn't stand up, otherwise it would be my martial soul that is about to collapse at this moment."

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

crackle!

I saw the Flood Dragon Martial Soul hovering in the sky above the refining formation, and there seemed to be a roaring sound faintly, and it became very riotous, and there were cracks on the Martial Soul, which were constantly spreading, as if it might happen at any time It's like completely falling apart.

"It's just nonsense, Elder Xue, let's make a move. If this continues, the dragon martial soul will be refined and useless." On the Eight Banners seat, Chu Yi shook his head and said.

Many people agree that the promotion can be stopped, otherwise Qiu Qiang's Wuhun will be scrapped, which will have a great impact on the reputation of Wuhun Hall.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant guys, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that Young Master Chen can't. I believe Young Master Chen will succeed in promotion." Pu Huaqing said coldly.

Xia Houjin said: "You can do it if you say so? If you refine the Wuhun, it will only affect the reputation of the Wuhun Hall. Now the Wuhun is about to collapse, and it can't continue."

Once he tries to stop it, Mo Chen's promotion will be declared a failure, and the result of the second level will be zero. This is the ending Xia Houjin most wants to see.

"Wait a little longer." Xue Zijie stated that he is the host of the Wuhun Conference, and he has the right to decide whether to intervene.

On the ring, Qiu Qiang's face became pale as snow, he could feel the situation of his martial soul, the pain poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, which made him unbearable, instinctively restrained his consciousness, and wanted to summon the martial soul return.

"You idiot, who told you to hold back your martial soul, relax your mind quickly, or don't blame me if your martial soul is wiped out." Seeing this, Mo Chen couldn't help yelling, the seal formula in his hand flew out with all his strength, and the martial soul was blown away. Fixed on the refining formation.

Qiu Qiang trembled all over, subconsciously let go of his consciousness, but said worriedly: "Mo, Mo Chen, can you do it? But don't let go of my martial soul."

At this moment, Qiu Qiang felt a little out of sorts, he had no desire to improve, and only wanted to preserve his martial soul.

"Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. If you don't want your martial soul to shatter, cooperate with me with all your strength. If you make trouble again, even the gods will not be able to save your martial soul." Mo Chen was also sweating profusely. Obviously, the consumption is not small.

These words fell into Qiu Qiang's ears, but he was extremely helpless. It was my martial soul that was refined, so of course you don't have to worry about it. Seeing that the martial soul is about to collapse, you still asked me to cooperate with you. This is not courting death ?
He instinctively wanted to yell, but before the words came out of his mouth, he froze, because he saw his Flood Dragon Martial Soul finally shatter with a bang, but let To his horror, his martial soul was shattered, but he could still feel the breath of the martial soul, but he didn't find the existence of the martial soul.

It was as if his martial spirit had already merged into the space between the heaven and the earth, turning into a part of the space between the heaven and the earth, invisible but real.

What exactly is going on?What has become of his martial spirit?

No matter what, he only hoped that his martial soul was still there.

When the people around saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"Broken, really broken."

"Sure enough, it's still broken."

Xia Houjin's pupils opened suddenly, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, the martial soul is broken, and the refining still failed."

Contestants such as Dongfang Yu and Lin Fengying also shook their heads slightly. Many people had sneers on their faces, happy to see Mo Chen fail, not to mention Mo Chen's limelight overwhelmed them in the first round For everyone, just because of this failure, Mo Chen's result in the second level is at the bottom, and the threat to them is much smaller.

"Elder Xue, this is the result of your waiting. You could have saved that person's martial soul, but you watched the refining collapse. This will definitely have a great impact on the reputation of the martial soul hall. This responsibility, Can you bear it?" Chu Yi Er looked at Xue Zijie and asked.

Xue Zijie's face was calm, and he smiled lightly: "Is it really broken?"

Chu Yishi, Xia Houjin and the others froze, and there was a flash of suspicion, and the martial spirit was shattered, but what they saw with their own eyes, could there be a turning point?
All eyes turned to the ring again.

"a bunch of idiots!"

Mo Chen on the ring smiled coldly, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, the large amount of materials in the soul refining formation quickly spun, and at the same time, the dense air in the formation soared into the sky, wrapping a mass of nothingness in the sky, and then a The hand formula stretched out, and the rotating material quickly rushed towards the nothingness.

"boom!"

All the materials were smashed, and the powerful aura was quickly integrated into the dense aura driven by the soul refining formation.

A red brilliance gradually emanated from the dense air, which continued to enlarge like a drop of water, growing in the formation and changing its shape. At the same time, a stream of pure breath continued to flow out, becoming purer and more crystal clear.

"This is……"

The crowd around fell silent, and no one knew who exclaimed, "The strong fluctuations of the martial soul, the pure energy of the martial soul, is this the origin of the martial soul? What is going on? The martial soul that has clearly collapsed Soul, how could it be possible to succeed in ascension?"

Chu Yi Twenty and Xia Houjin on the high platform were also very surprised, and they were horrified.

"How is it possible, it has already collapsed, how can it reappear, and it is even stronger than the previous Martial Soul?"

"Once the martial soul is broken, it will turn into soul power and dissipate. How can it be promoted successfully?"

Countless questions flashed through everyone's minds. They saw Qiu Qiang's martial soul shatter with their own eyes, but in the next second, they were promoted again, which made them very puzzled. scene.

Xue Zijie, Liang Wenyao and others smiled, who is Mo Chen, how could he fail?

Shui Yanlan also showed her jade face, showing a deep smile.

Shan Jingtian was very calm, without the slightest disturbance, and did not predict such an ending from the very beginning.

The most excited one was Qiu Qiang himself. He thought that his martial soul had been shattered, but in an instant, his martial soul was successfully promoted. The happiness came so suddenly that he couldn't react. , He was also very surprised, what is going on?

"A group of idiots." Mo Chen stabilized Qiu Qiang's martial spirit, wiped the sweat off his face, and said disdainfully: "You are still the elite of the Eight Banners of the Wuhun Hall, don't you even understand the principle of not destroying or standing, and breaking and then standing?"

"Break and then stand, can a broken martial soul stand again?"

Countless voices of astonishment came from all around, all of them opened their mouths wide open, they were beyond shocked by Mo Chen's technique, they just felt inconceivable.

At the same time, many people seemed to have realized something and became very excited. A feeling of enlightenment gradually emerged in their hearts, as if a ray of sunshine was shining in the darkness, illuminating their way forward.

As for the banner masters of the Eight Banners and the real masters of the Wuhun Hall, they can naturally see Mo Chen's tricks.

All the contestants knew a thing or two more or less, but seeing Mo Chen's success in promotion, his expression of gloating at his misfortune suddenly became terrified, and he became very upset.

In the second round, he won the championship again, coupled with his terrifying combat power, should he be the first in the third round?

It's hard for them to accept.

(End of this chapter)