Mortal Ascension Record

But as the young master of the Shuofeng tribe, he was not a good-for-nothing, so he was not frightened by the situation. Instead, he said calmly:

"Hmph! It's just a soul. Even if you take over another body and reborn, how much strength can you recover? There are so many masters in my Shuofeng tribe. How can we be afraid of you, the so-called Holy King?"

"Today, my young master has fallen into trouble. You can kill me or cut me up!"

After saying that, Tuoba Kui stood with his hands behind his back with a tragic look on his face, as if he was fearless for the tribe.

However, after hearing this, the smile on the face of the Holy King of Mingyue became more intense, and he even whispered with a hint of gentleness:

"Really? If you fall into my hands, it's not that easy to die! Let me see how hard you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy King of Mingyue suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, Tuoba Kui felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if thousands of ants were gnawing deep into his bones. The pain was simply indescribable.

As a result, his face was instantly distorted, and then he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled over. His body twitched and bent into a shrimp shape, as if he was suffering from some inhuman torture.

Only the painful and intermittent shouting and cursing echoed endlessly in the scene:

"Ah~~! Old witch! What did you do to me...?"

"Ah~! Kill me if you dare! Kill me!"

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However, seeing such a scene, the Holy King of Mingyue laughed even happier.

There was even excitement on her face, and she watched Tuoba Kui's crazy struggle with interest, as if she was appreciating a proud work.

"Don't worry, this art of ten thousand ants devouring souls has been created by this king since ancient times. Few people can bear it. Just enjoy it! Hahaha~~!"

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In this way, half an hour passed quickly.

During this period, whenever Tuoba Kui was about to fall into a coma, the Dark Moon Saint King would promptly use his secret technique to force him to remain awake.

Even if he wanted to sever his own heart meridians and seek death, he would be interrupted in time by the Dark Moon Saint King.

Faced with this endless horrible torture, even the extremely proud Tuoba Kui finally had his psychological defenses broken. He could not help but crawl on the ground with a trembling body, and begged for mercy in a very weak voice:

"Junior...knows I was wrong, please be merciful to me, Senior Saint King! Give me a way to live!"

Hearing this, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of Saint King Mingyue, and then he said in a very cold and arrogant tone:

"I have said it before, it is not that easy to die!"

"From today on, you are a dog raised by me! If you are obedient in the future, I will help you control the Shuofeng tribe, and help you kill the young human race and regain the inheritance of the barbarian god!"

"But if you dare to go against my will, I will let you know what it means to be unable to live or die!"

After saying this, Saint King Mingyue suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed out, and a strange white servant mark condensed in the air, shooting towards the center of Tuoba Kui's eyebrows.

The latter had lost his former pride under the horrible torture, so naturally he would not resist.

In addition, the huge benefits promised by the Dark Moon Saint King also rekindled a glimmer of hope in his Tao heart, which had been hit hard.

However, in the depths of Tuoba Kui's eyes, there was a strong sense of unwillingness and humiliation, and his heart was also filled with angry and murderous intent.

After all, as the young master of the Shufeng tribe, known as the first genius in the wilderness, when did he ever think that there would be such a day? He actually had to give up his dignity and survive?

At this moment, Tuoba Kui hated Qin Tian, ​​the initiator of all this, to an extreme level.

But he did not dare to show it at all, and could only humbly crawl on the ground and accept the arrival of the slave seal that could change his fate!

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In the dim valley, Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes and exited the state of cultivation.

After more than a month, the two soul seals in his soul have been completely stabilized, nourishing and strengthening the power of the soul almost all the time.

He has also practiced the second level of the "Dream Free Sutra" to perfection. He only needs to condense the two soul seals to the state of great success to start the third dream test directly!

Once he successfully crosses the stage, the power of the soul will surely usher in another leap!

Thinking of this, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel happy.

But soon, his expression became solemn again.

Probably because the next step is to take the most critical step, which is to solve the hidden dangers of Taowu's evil soul, completely control the power of the totem, and become a true barbarian general master!

Since he stepped into the Jiuzhou Continent, he has been waiting for this day for decades.

Now that he is finally going to achieve his goal, he is naturally excited.

But fortunately, Qin Tian quickly adjusted his state, and then he made a seal with one hand without saying a word, and the blood-colored totem engraved on his back instantly shone with rich brilliance.

Instantly, as the totem was fully activated, an evil and bloodthirsty breath quickly filled the dim cave.

There was also a thick black fog, which attacked Qin Tian's brow with a hideous smile.

"Hehehe~! Ignorant ants, dare to summon me to appear, today I will devour your soul!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian had no expression on his face, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his mind sank into the purple mansion space.

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In the vast white purple mansion space, the majestic black fog that the evil spirit of Taowu was carrying was spreading towards the central area, still in the familiar way.

Even in the mouth of the evil spirit of Taowu, there were constant hideous and ferocious roars, trying to affect Qin Tian's mind.

However, in the face of such a critical situation, Qin Tian's soul body was extremely indifferent this time, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his calm eyes.

After noticing this scene, the evil spirit of Taowu was furious.

After all, as one of the four ancient evil spirits, it would not be afraid even if it met the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger. It was also respected by all beasts on weekdays. When had it ever been despised like this?

Although it is now only a weak soul, summoned from the main body by secret techniques, the majesty of the four ancient evil spirits does not allow any provocation!

What's more, the provocateur is still an extremely weak ant?

So, the evil spirit of Taowu was instantly angry, and could not help but directly speed up the advancement of the black fog, and at the same time did not forget to shout angrily:

"Bold ant, humble little reptile, I will eat you slowly bit by bit later, so that you can taste the pain of soul-eating!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black fog swept out quickly, and in an instant it occupied half of the purple mansion space.

As for the evil spirit of Taowu, it turned into an evil black light and attacked Qin Tian's soul viciously.

In an instant, the situation was extremely critical.

But at this moment, Qin Tian suddenly moved!