Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"This Southern God Clan's magical power user should not be underestimated..."

In the interior scene, Wang Chongsong looked at Weng You blankly, and in his mind was still the image of a man with supernatural powers from the snake tribe committing suicide.

Although this strange snake tribe's magical power user is not ranked high, he can still be regarded as ranked in the top fifty.

In such a huge divine domain, the battle of the holy tower happens once every five hundred years. It can rank among the top fifty in the holy tower battle of Dragon Holy City. The worst thing is that it can be regarded as the sixth rank among the top five hundred in the divine domain.

Not to mention that in the Holy Tower Battle that is being held in other holy cities, there are probably many magical powers that are not as good as this strange snake clan magical power user in front of me.

"If you break it, you can at least be ranked 250th.

Such a master would kill himself after just one glance?

This kind of magical power is too terrifying. Aren’t the Southern Gods famous for their strength? How could they awaken the magical power to control people’s minds..."

"With such strength, instead of trying to win the first place openly and openly, I have to beat around the bush and trick a group of supernatural beings into giving up first..."

Even if his immortal energy is not enough to support him from using this magical power many times, it is still terrifyingly stable. "

Wang Chongsong's eyes were full of sighs, and his concept of the twelve powerful clans in his heart had been gradually changed.

The current situation in the interior locations of all ethnic groups is similar. They all fell into a dead silence because of Weng You's actions.

Letting such a powerful member of the same class from the snake tribe kill himself easily is a method that even the elites of each tribe would find difficult to understand.

Above the empty building.

The Saint of the Alien Snake Clan suddenly sneered and glanced at the Saint of the Southern God Clan:

"I thought that the gambling between the Southern God Clan and the God Clan was just a battle of spirits. Now it seems that it is far from what we thought."

"Junior suddenly awakened a relatively special magical power. As an elder, I didn't expect it. But from this look, our Southern God Clan is expected to take the first place."

The Saint of the Southern God Clan smiled and said:

"In the past years, the number one spot was always taken by the Gods. Occasionally, I would have to take a turn with someone else."

The Saint of the God Clan did not speak, he remained calm and calm, and did not even look at the Saint of the Southern God Clan.

If the protagonist before was Fang Chen, now Weng You of the Southern God Clan has attracted the attention of more semi-saints and saints.

The opponent's background has already determined that if he can win the first place in this battle, he will have a bright future and become a saint, which is almost certain.

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"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"

Weng You glanced at everyone with a half-smile.

"Although your magical power is strong, you probably won't be able to use it a few times, right?"

The person with supernatural powers asked softly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the supernatural power user showed a look of pain and was covered in cold sweat, as if he was experiencing something very terrifying.

In the end, he actually slapped his palm on his Tianling Cap and ended his life.

From beginning to end, Weng You did nothing, just glanced at him.

The rest suddenly lost their composure. The fact that two people of the same rank were killed so easily by Weng You was enough to prove that the other party's magical powers were very miraculous.

Dai Congyun stared at Weng You and suddenly said:

"Is this the Eye of the Southern God?"

"Eye of the Southern God?"

The nearby supernatural beings looked at each other in confusion, as they were very unfamiliar with these four words.

"It is rumored that the Southern God Clan once gave birth to a 'king' who was born with a pair of strange eyes and could control people's minds.

With this strange eye, he achieved a great reputation in his era, and was eventually killed by another 'king' of our clan in the Sea of ​​Southern Gods. "

Dai Congyun looked solemn:

"Later, his strange eyes were called the Eyes of the Southern God."

"You do know something about the history of our clan."

Weng You smiled and said: "I don't know if my magical power is the Eye of the Southern God. I only know that you are no match for me."

After saying this, he glanced at Fang Chen and said calmly:

"Weak people, why are you still standing here? You are not even qualified to listen to the conversation between the powerful people like us, why don't you get out of the Holy Tower quickly?"

"It's not easy for your human race to produce someone like you. You'd better get out."

Dai Congyun sighed softly and glanced at Fang Chen.

"Brother Dai, I still want to compete for first place. After all, this kind of opportunity only comes once in five hundred years. It would be a pity to miss it."

Fang Chen smiled at Dai Congyun.

Dai Congyun was slightly startled, and then glanced at Weng You with a strange expression.

If you want to compete for first place, you must at least be able to withstand the Eyes of the Southern God.

Sure enough, Weng You couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and several of the Southern God Clan's magical power users around him also laughed.

"Boy, you don't think we have no time to care about you. You can really compete for the first place, right?"

"There are some methods. It is estimated that the combat power is on par with Dai Congyun, or even slightly better. However, in front of the Eye of the Southern God, all your magical powers will be ineffective."

Weng You chuckled lightly and turned his three heads towards Fang Chen.

In an instant, he seemed to see the sun, moon, stars, and the universe in Weng You's three pairs of pupils.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom flew out from Weng You's body and landed in front of Fang Chen.

This is Weng You’s soul!

He looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile, as if he was looking at an ant.

The next moment, his soul took a step forward and merged with Fang Chen's body.

Fang Chen just changed his mind and felt like he was in a vast white void.

Weng You's soul revealed half of its face from the sky, as big as the sky, looking down at Fang Chen like a god.

"You are going through the most painful thing in your childhood. This experience is painful and unforgettable for you."

"You went through it a hundred times, and finally you couldn't bear it anymore, so you killed yourself!"

Weng You's voice continued to echo in the void.

When he noticed a look of confusion in Fang Chen's eyes, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

"What kind of magical power is this? When you use this magical power, your soul must enter my body?

I thought you could directly control other people's minds, so wouldn't people from the outside world be able to kill you at any time? "

Fang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Weng You, with a trace of confusion and confusion in his eyes.

He found that this void seemed to be constructed by Weng You in his body. The other party forcibly pulled his soul into this void and obeyed his orders.

Not only that, he also found that Weng You's soul power was extremely powerful, far exceeding the same level by countless times.

But compared with him, it is still far inferior.

Weng You frowned slightly and continued without answering Fang Chen's question:

"You are going through the most painful thing in childhood..."

"It's almost done."

Fang Chen frowned and pulled away casually, only to see his soul transform into a giant and directly pull Weng You away from the sky.

Under the two changes, Weng You stood at Fang Chen's original position.

When he looked up, he saw Fang Chen's face as big as the sky.

"you……"

"You are going through the most painful thing, and you have to go through it ten thousand times..."

Fang Chen chanted slowly.

Weng You's expression was confused at first, and then suddenly became frightened...