Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 157 Rescue
"Before I retreated to attack the emperor's realm, I visited you. At that time, your sanity was still clear, but now that you are in such a state, your sanity may have long since disappeared, right?"

Back then, Shangguan Xiaoyao had promised him, a die-hard supporter, that once he broke into the Emperor Realm, he would definitely come to repair the wounds on his soul.It's a pity that although Shangguan Xiaoyao succeeded in breaking into the emperor's realm, he was killed by a sneak attack by Shangguan Feiying at the moment he broke through successfully.

Now that he sees his loyal subordinates like wild beasts, he only knows how to let out a low growl. Even though he was an iron-blooded monarch in his previous life, he also has endless sorrow in his heart at this moment.

"Roar!" Situ Wuhen half-knelt on the ground, listening to Shangguan Xiaoyao talking to himself, looking very urgent on the surface, he yelled at him angrily.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the scars on his body, and continued to sigh: "In ten thousand years, your cultivation has regressed again!"

At this moment, Situ Wuhen spoke.

"Go...go..." He couldn't speak clearly, but Shangguan Xiaoyao could still hear his voice clearly.

"There is still sanity, and there is still salvation!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes were a little moist, and then he gave a light drink, and the emperor-level soul immediately invaded Situ Wuhen's sea of ​​consciousness.

He saw a blue flame like a candle in the wind. It belonged to Situ Wuhen's soul, but his soul was wrapped in a black smoke. means of staying.

At that time, Situ Wuhen, the dean of the Royal Academy, followed the great Han monarch Shangguan Xiaoyao to explore the Great Xia Empire. An enemy who had been cultivated at the ninth level of the imperial realm attacked.

Fortunately, Shangguan Xiaoyao is the most talented monarch in the history of the Han Dynasty. Although the enemy is a small realm higher than him, because Shangguan Xiaoyao broke more layers of divine pattern space than him, his combat power is not weaker than the opponent. Coupled with the helper of Situ Wuhen, with the joint efforts of the monarch and his ministers, the enemy was still defeated steadily.

But just when the enemy was defeated, with the aim of dying together, the other party directly burned the power of their souls and attacked Shangguan Xiaoyao and Situ Wuhen frantically.

After all, Shangguan Xiaoyao is a great Han monarch, and he has a lot of treasures on him, one of which is the soul defense treasure, so he easily resisted the opponent's soul attack.

But Situ Wuhen was in tragedy. Although Shangguan Xiaoyao had withstood most of the soul attack power, he still withstood about [-]% of the enemy's soul attack.Situ Wuhen didn't have the soul defense treasure, the enemy's soul turned into the most difficult attack method, and stayed in his sea of ​​consciousness, obliterating his soul all the time.

At that time, Shangguan Xiaoyao was only at the eighth level of the imperial realm, and he could not get rid of the foreign souls that remained in Situ Wuhen's sea of ​​consciousness and entangled with his soul.

In the end, the helpless Situ Wuhen could only trap himself in the Broken Soul Peak, because he was afraid that one day his soul would be wiped out, and let the remaining soul of the ninth-level warrior of the imperial realm control his body and kill innocent people indiscriminately.The second is to wait for His Majesty's treatment.

Situ Wuhen was Shangguan Xiaoyao's right-hand man, so naturally he would not give up treating him easily.Although Situ Wuhen could not be cured for the time being, since then, Shangguan Xiaoyao would send a batch of elixir to strengthen the power of the soul every once in a while, so that Situ Wuhen could support his soul from being wiped out.

And Shangguan Xiaoyao has already made plans, as long as he can successfully break into the emperor's realm, it should not be difficult for the emperor's realm warrior to exorcise the enemy's remnant soul without hurting Situ Wuhen.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. After Shangguan Xiaoyao successfully broke into the emperor's realm, he was plotted against and returned to Jiuyou before he had time to break through the divine pattern space that came.

And because Situ Wuhen's soul power was not replenished for a long time, in the long ten thousand years, the soul that had been severely injured was obliterated until only a wisp remained.His cultivation has directly regressed to the fourth level of the imperial realm, and most of his actions are manipulated by the cloud of black smoke in his mind.

The soul trauma that Situ Wuhen received was very strange. The soul attack that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness not only obliterated his soul all the time, but also gradually affected his sanity, turning him into a machine that only knew how to kill.

"You have suffered." Seeing the black smoke enveloping Situ Wuhen's soul, Shangguan Xiaoyao's emperor-level soul shone like a blazing sun.

"Zizi..."

A slight sound sounded, and the black smoke that made Shangguan Xiaoyao, the monarch of the dynasty helpless, disappeared in an instant like snowflakes meeting the real fire of the sun.

It's just that after the black smoke was cleared, Situ Wuhen's ray of soul fire tended to be extinguished, and it was difficult to retain even the most basic sanity. His eyes were dull, and he stood motionless on the spot, as if is a piece of wood.

Looking at his current situation, Shangguan Xiaoyao wrapped his soul with his emperor-level soul, and strands of soul power turned into soft light to repair his soul.

It's just that it's useless, the other party's soul is like a candle in the wind, and it's in a state of inadequacy at the moment. Shangguan Xiaoyao's treatment is not only useless, but makes his soul's fire falter to extinguish.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xiaoyao had to stop his treatment.

"Forget it, Wuhen, you have to be wronged for a while, and I will help you repair the soul injury after I find the elixir to cure the soul injury!" Said, Shangguan Xiaoyao took him to the depths of Broken Soul Peak, With the power of the emperor-level soul, a layer of defense was arranged around him to protect him.

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Three days later, Royal Academy Square.

The Great Elder who was in charge of the assessment was suspended in the air, looked down at everyone, and said: "Those who have obtained the Void-level Divine Weapon, now take your Void-level Divine Weapon and enter the Light Gate!"

All the martial artists who participated in the assessment and obtained the virtual-level divine weapon all held the virtual-level divine weapon with pride and stepped into the light gate.

And some warriors who didn't get the virtual-level magic weapon at all, also fished in troubled waters and took out the virtual-level magic weapon from their own space rings, trying to step into the light gate.But when they stepped into the light gate, they were instantly blown away by a domineering force, causing them to be seriously injured one by one.

"These idiots, don't you know that the virtual-level magic weapons given by the Royal Academy are all marked? Let you take this virtual-level magic weapon to enter the gate of light. This thing is actually like a secret pass token. If you want to enter the Light Gate without this pass, even if you are shocked to death by the power of the Light Gate, you deserve it!"

"I'll go, how do these people's brains grow? If the Royal Academy's assessment can be fooled like this, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?"

"You can't say that about others. If they have dates or not, they will hit three shots. This is their smart performance..."

Seeing that several people were blown out, some people who got the Void-level Divine Weapon laughed and mocked one after another.

"Haha, this time the Royal Academy enrolls 10 people in principle, but now we only have more than 7 people who have received virtual-level magic soldiers. That is to say, the enrollment quota of the Royal Academy is not full yet! These extra virtual-levels in our hands Divine Weapon, if it is sold at this moment, it is enough to sell for a good price!" Someone rolled his eyes, and his voice was erratic in the crowd, and he began to encourage everyone to sell the excess virtual-level divine weapon in their hands.

"The imaginary-level magic weapon of the Royal Academy is on sale. Come here, as long as ten low-grade spirit stones are needed, it is definitely cheap and cheap! Having this virtual-level magic weapon is equivalent to having the ability to enter the Royal Academy. Academy qualifications, you haven’t obtained the virtual-level magic weapon, hurry up, after this village, there will be no such shop!” Hearing someone start, those who had the same idea immediately took out the extra virtual-level magic weapon in their hands The soldiers began to sell.

"Brother, I also have a spare Void-level magic weapon here, do you want it? I only need nine low-grade spirit stones, if you want it, take it quickly!"

"I have three extra virtual-level magic weapons here, and I only need eight low-grade spirit stones. Whoever wants them should sign up quickly..."

One stone caused a wave of waves. After seeing someone taking the lead, many warriors with extra virtual-level magic weapons couldn't help it. They either made high-profile price cuts to sell them, or low-key asked the warriors around them to sell them...

For a while, the College Square turned into a vegetable market in seconds.

(End of this chapter)