Peerless God of War

Chapter 2038: Invite the Sea God to Come

For all creatures in this universe, whether in the God Realm, the Immortal Realm, or other star regions, the soul is the foundation of all creatures.

Compared with the divine body, the soul is much more fragile.

But because the soul is mostly hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, it cannot be attacked and is relatively safe.

As far as Modo knows, the magic weapon that can directly attack the soul can only be refined by cultivators above the Jiexian Realm under great opportunities, not just if you want to refine it.

And even if the magic weapon that attacks the soul is cultivated by the Jiexian Realm, its power is very limited, and it is almost ineffective in the same level of fighting.

It is more than enough to deal with the Xiansheng Realm.

It is just such a useless soul attack magic weapon, few Jiexian Realm cultivators will spend a lot of money to refine it, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Unless this soul attack magic weapon is specially used to protect the younger generation or disciples.

Thinking of this, Modo's eyes lit up. As long as he got this magic weapon for soul attack, with his strength, he would be almost invincible below the realm of robbery.

He turned around quickly and looked at Chen Xiao who was floating, but the next moment, his pupils shrank very quickly.

The black spirit had been summoned by Chen Xiao, turning into a black gas, circling around him, and filling the surroundings with endless spiritual power and sea water. In such a chaotic scene, it was not noticeable at all.

The weakness of the black spirit was obvious, that is, the speed was too slow. If the opponent noticed the danger and escaped in time, it would not be able to chase him at all.

But now, facing the overwhelming siege of the elite Mo Jiao clan, the black spirit did not need to chase at all, because the opponent would take the initiative to deliver it to the door.

"Go, tear it to pieces."

In an instant, the black spirit attacked and drilled into the brain of a fierce dragon a thousand meters away. After biting its soul, it quickly drilled out and pounced on another target.

One hundred fierce dragons in the holy realm, this force, whether placed in the sea or on the divine land, is an extremely powerful existence, but is it really that many?

In just three breaths, thirty or forty fierce dragons fell directly from the floating state to the bottom of the deep sea below without any sign, and became a cold corpse.

There was an empty area within ten thousand meters around Chen Xiao. All the strong men of the Mo Jiao clan who dared to approach were killed instantly by the black spirit and died on the spot.

Chen Xiao stood in the field with a gloomy expression, as if the devil was alive, and was so shocked that no dragon dared to approach.

"Hiss~"

"Swallow~"

Fear, despair, unbelievable, all kinds of terrifying emotions spread among the Mo Jiao clan, and they fled far away.

At this moment, they wished that they had never come to the Dragon Palace and had never met such a weird human cultivator.

Seeing that the Mo Jiao clan retreated temporarily, Chen Xiao did not chase them. He was so injured that he could not chase them at all.

He took out a handful of pills and threw them into his mouth, and finally felt better.

At that moment, Chen Xiao not only did not chase, but dived to the bottom of the sea in full view of everyone. His goal was these fierce dragon corpses, which could not be wasted.

Chen Xiao grabbed with his right hand and threw, and a fierce dragon corpse was collected into his storage ring.

Collecting corpses in front of the Mo Jiao clan was too embarrassing and exciting.

The powerful Mo Jiao clan members who saw this scene had extremely distorted angry faces and bloodshot eyes, but no Mo Jiao dared to challenge them, at least 30,000 meters away, or even farther.

When Mo Duo turned around, he saw such a horrible scene, and he was horrified and furious.

"Human cultivator, my Mo Jiao clan will fight you to the death, don't just stand there, attack from a distance."

Without saying a word, Mo Duo raised the steel fork and threw it at Chen Xiao fiercely.

The steel fork broke through the sea water, almost tearing the space apart, and black fine cracks appeared, which was a sign of unstable space.

This shows how angry he was after this attack.

The Mo clan dragons came back to their senses, roared in anger, and threw the steel forks remotely.

For a moment, the overwhelming steel forks and ice spears swept towards Chen Xiao.

But he dodged with just a teleportation, and continued to collect corpses without hindrance, and even counted mood points in the process of collecting corpses.

"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."

"You bully me too much, human race, you will pay the price of blood for this..."

Seeing Chen Xiao arrogantly collecting corpses, not caring about the attacks of the Mo clan dragons, and dodging with a simple teleportation, Mo Duo's body trembled with anger.

Since he was born, he has never suffered such humiliation, and he was forced to this point by a human cultivator in the sea.

In fact, this can't be blamed on him.

For powerful spiritual cultivators, the farther away the long-range attack moves are, the weaker the power is, and the easier it is to dodge.

Except for the human sword cultivator, no other living creatures are an exception.

There are very few sea people who are good at long-range attacks, especially the Jiao people, who are better at relying on the strength and hardness of their own divine bodies to fight the enemy in close combat.

But because of the existence of the black spirit, the close combat is too restrained, and the Mo people dare not even approach within 10,000 meters around Chen Xiao.

With one side gaining and the other losing, Mo Duo can't do anything to Chen Xiao.

If this continues, it will be a small loss of face, and it is very likely that he will die here.

He is extremely proud and has never thought that he will fall into a life-and-death crisis in this way.

At this time, Mo Duo can't care about much, so he can only fight desperately.

As long as he could kill this hateful human cultivator in front of him and seize his soul attack magic weapon, his dead son and many of his people would be able to rest in peace.

Soon, Modo made a move. He was seen muttering something in his mouth, like a string of unknown spells, or like a prayer, which was very strange.

At the same time, his face began to turn red, and the flush was very unnatural, like the last moments of an old man before his death.

As he chanted the spell faster and faster, the entire sea area began to shake.

Modo raised his hands and shouted: "Please come to the sea god, protect your most devout believers, and eliminate the enemies in front of you."

After the spell was finished, Modo's face turned pale as paper.

Chen Xiao clearly saw that a dazzling blood light came out from the other party, and after being extracted from the body, it dissipated into the void.

Most of the blood and qi of Modo's divine body were extracted, and his realm instantly fell to the middle stage of the Manifestation Realm.

From the half-step calamity immortal to the middle stage of the manifest saint realm, it is a full two levels.

This extremely strange scene made Chen Xiao feel terrified, and he said with a look of doubt: "This seems to be some kind of evil sacrifice method. He sacrificed most of his body and fell two levels. What is it?"

Just as he was still hesitating and standing there in a daze, Qing Feng in the dragon scale armor shouted in horror: "Master, run away quickly, this is sacrificing your own cultivation to the sea god. Once the sea god descends on this sea area, you will definitely die."

"Sea god?" Chen Xiao was shocked.