Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The people who were looking angry suddenly heard Li Jitong's words, and their eyes showed shock for a moment. Of course, everyone could understand the Soul Sacrifice Meal, but what was going on with the world of Miluo Realm that Li Jitong mentioned.

Although they don't know the details, everyone present at this moment already knows what Bingze City and Yin Ming Sect are planning for this trip to Diyuan, in the so-called Miluo Realm.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they couldn't help but glance at the Shengxian Palace on one side.

If there is any world in the Miluo Realm in this Bingfu Crystal Palace, it must be related to this Immortal Palace. Maybe there is a world of Miluo Realm in the Immortal Palace.

This idea only appeared briefly and was immediately erased by everyone, but it also left a mark on everyone's hearts.

"Now I give you a choice, that is to restrain your hands, split your soul, leave a wisp of the soul, and then sacrifice the main body of the soul to the Ascension Hall. I guarantee that the soul you left behind will be safe and sound. The Ascension Hall will be opened, and you will be separated. The soul can also get benefits by entering it. If you resist, we can only completely capture you and wait, leaving the soul core to be sacrificed." Looking at the crowd, Li Jitong spoke again.

At this time, there were eight Xuan-level peak cultivators on their side. As they disappeared, there were only six people standing on the opposite side, and four of them were in the late Xuan-level.

At this time, Li Jitong felt at ease, and his eyes were fixed on the six people standing, as if looking at a group of dying people.

"That junior, aren't you very powerful? You haven't collapsed on the ground like a dead dog now. Others can still survive with their souls left. You and the man in red robe will die here today."

After Li Jitong finished speaking, Jing Tongzhi's proud words also echoed on the spot.

"Today I admit defeat. I didn't expect that you would deliberately arrange such a secret back-up plan. However, I don't want to be a fool. Could you please tell me about the secret of this Immortal Palace?"

Just when the ancestor of the Red Demon looked frightened and angry, and was about to attack, he was suddenly shocked. The attack he was about to make immediately stopped, and he said a slightly lonely word in his mouth.

"Huh, if you want to know the secrets of the Immortal Palace, I'm afraid you have no chance. But it is still possible for everyone else. As long as you voluntarily give up your soul and leave only a trace of your soul, we will swear an oath to ensure that you... The soul is safe and sound, and has been taken out of here and merged with the body. As long as you practice for one hundred and eighty years, your cultivation strength will naturally be fully restored. With the benefits of the Shengxian Palace, there will definitely be improvement. Here are five breaths for you. Consider the time and make a decision when the time comes.”

Li Jitong snorted coldly and issued an ultimatum.

"Fellow Taoist, are you saying that there is the aura of the Miluo Realm in the Ascension Hall?" Fairy Lu Lin suddenly spoke up and asked with a gloomy expression on her face.

"Hahaha... Fairy Lu is not on the same page as the two of them. As long as the fairy agrees to give up her soul and only keep the divided soul, Jing will guarantee that the fairy will be fine. If the fairy is willing to join our Yin Ming Sect, Jing will definitely facilitate it and let the fairy join us. Our Yin Ming Sect holds a high position.”

Jing Tong laughed,

Interface Road. He did not answer Lu Lin's question, but it was equivalent to acquiescence.

"By joining the Yin Ming Sect, can I get the Yin Ming Sect's Mahayana guidance to practice?" After hearing Jing Tong's words, Fairy Lu Lin's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she immediately spoke again.

"Of course, as long as the fairy is willing to join our Yinming Sect, she will naturally be guided by our Mahayana ancestor of the Yinming Sect." Jing Tong immediately replied without a trace of hesitation.

"Okay, the time has come, have you made a decision?"

Before Lu Lin could say anything else, Li Jitong shouted loudly, directly interrupting the conversation between Jing Tong and Lu Lin.

After he said this, the square in the main hall suddenly became quiet.

"Hmph, you are stubborn and ineffective, so you can save us from swearing again. I will capture you and sacrifice you to the Immortal Hall." Seeing that everyone was speechless for a moment, Li Jitong snorted coldly.

When he spoke, he would call for everyone to attack.

However, just when he raised his right hand and had not waved it down, a voice that he thought was impossible to speak sounded on the spot: "I am willing to keep my split soul and sacrifice my main body essence. I wonder if Daoist friend Li can leave me a part?" Life."

The speaker was paralyzed on the ground. It was Qin Fengming who had an ugly face and was trembling with spiritual energy all over his body.

Hearing Qin Fengming's voice, Li Jitong suddenly paused. Not only him, but everyone in Hun Yuan was also startled.

They didn't expect that at this moment, the other party would still want to beg for mercy and live.

Before Li Jitong could speak, Jing Tong laughed wildly: "Hahaha... I'm actually begging for mercy. In fact, the soul sacrifice only requires the souls of five late-stage and peak Xuan-level souls. Your strength is extraordinary, so I'll spare your life." No, you just need to swear a soul oath and recognize Jing as your master, and I will spare your life today."

Hearing Jing Tong's words, Li Jitong's face suddenly darkened, and a cold word rang out from his mouth: "Li is in charge here. This person cannot be kept. Now we will take action and capture these people."

As he spoke, his arm immediately raised, and a fingerprint appeared out of thin air, shooting towards Qin Fengming who was lying on the ground.

Li Jitong felt something strange in his heart and just wanted to capture and kill everyone as soon as possible.

The void just fluctuated, and a sharp roar immediately sounded on the spot, and a slender fingerprint with a cyan halo suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The flying speed of the fingerprints was obviously faster than the sound of breaking through the air. When the whistling sound started, the attack had already arrived in front of Qin Fengming.

Such a fast attack, let alone Qin Fengming's inability to sit still, might not be able to dodge it even if he stood.

Qin Fengming did not dodge at all when the fingerprints were fired. With a neighing sound that broke through the air, green fingerprints sank into Qin Fengming's chest.

This fingerprint may seem slender, but it contains a soul-eroding energy that Li Jitong has practiced. As long as it touches the soul, it is as effective as Weng Mi's soul-killing dagger.

Li Jitong believed that after Weng Mi and he hit the young man's body one after another, no matter how strong the opponent was, his spirit would be damaged and it would be difficult to use any methods.

However, when he saw the impact of his attack on Qin Fengming, his expression suddenly changed in shock, and his soul suddenly became cold.

When Li Ji's full force of the soul secret technique was fired, the moment it touched the opponent's body, the young monk's soul body, which was originally slumped on the ground, was suddenly like a ball of cyan star bubbles condensed together. A sharp blade slashed and scattered in all directions.

"Since you don't want to save my life, I'll give up my original plan of waiting for you to survive."

Just when Li Jitong's body suddenly stagnated, a familiar voice suddenly sounded at the place where his body had just collapsed.

As soon as the figure flashed, Qin Fengming's body that had just been broken suddenly appeared on the spot again.

The figure suddenly appeared and pointed towards Li Jitong and Weng Mia from a distance.

"You were not attacked!" Li Jitong, who suddenly saw Qin Fengming's figure change, suddenly exclaimed with disbelief on his face.

The words resounded in his mouth, and in a flash of his hand, a strange black round blade appeared.

The black blade light suddenly flashed and was immediately blocked in front of him. Li Jitong knew that Qin Fengming's methods were unspeakably powerful, so he directly sacrificed a soul treasure without asking for merit but seeking no fault.

However, Li Jitong, who was on defense, did not feel any attack coming.

Just when his heart suddenly tightened, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded beside him: "Ah, you actually touched my soul treasure."

The exclamation came from Weng Mi. The sound exploded, and Li Jitong suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

However, just when he quickly turned his head to look at Weng Mi, a slender silk thread flashing with green fluorescence suddenly appeared in his eyes. The thread lased and seemed to appear beside him out of thin air.

The silk thread was extremely fast and silent, with almost no fluctuations.

If Li Jitong hadn't suddenly turned his head to look at Weng Mi, he wouldn't have noticed that a green silk thread suddenly shot towards him.

Li Jitong couldn't help but exclaimed when he suddenly saw the thread appearing.

Of course he knew that this green thread was the attack initiated by the young man.

Li Jitong and Weng Mi were only ten feet away from each other, but the green silk threads shot out so fast that they were already in front of Li Jitong with just a flash of green light.

Li Jitong tried to dodge, but it was no longer possible.