Supreme Emperor Dan

Qin Ming's Divine Court, Spiritual World.

An extremely dense stream of blood energy filled half of the Divine Palace's meridians.

Although the bloody aura in the outside world seemed to have completely wrapped around the Three-legged Golden Crow, its true strength could only be displayed within the Spiritual World!

"Heh heh."

Yang An's terrifying laughter resounded in Qin Ming's mind.

An enormous Three-legged Golden Crow stood in the sky, blocking out the sun. As it flapped its wings, countless amounts of blood colored energy flowed out, filling Qin Ming's spiritual world.

"This is true power."

As if he was enjoying the enjoyment of this supreme authority, the Three-legged Golden Crow roared loudly, its voice resonating incessantly.

Qin Ming stared at the Three-legged Golden Crow wrapped in the dense blood red mist with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Eh? Your soul has actually formed a human shape? "

After Yang An wantonly released his own strength, his gaze finally rested on Qin Ming's soul.

The difference was that after he had grasped the power of consciousness, although Qin Ming was still unable to mobilize the dandanling's power, he was still able to slightly change the state of the dandanling.

The dandanling from before had always been like a divine residence guarding the Divine Hall's cave, even if it was an ignorant person, once they saw Qin Ming's divine soul, they knew that they would definitely not be provoked.

Furthermore, dandanling s could not even hide their extremely powerful spirit energy from the Divine Hall's cave.

But after grasping the power of consciousness, Qin Ming lacked the ability to control the dandanling slightly.

At the very least, he would be able to prevent the dandanling's power from circulating on the surface.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yang An, who had transformed into the Three-legged Golden Crow, Qin Ming's soul was just a tiny human figure.

Although it was tiny, it was lifelike.

As his eyes blinked, a faint spiritual light could be seen. His body was as exquisite as a human, and even his meridians were as real as real ones.

Most importantly, between the eyebrows of the soul was a black pearl that was constantly rotating. It looked extremely strange.

An extremely small ring of black ripples slowly rotated between Qin Ming's soul like a vortex, which was in the opposite direction of the black pearl.

On the back of the golden body, which was extremely slim compared to his own, was a life-like snake shaped brand.

Qin Ming's soul seemed to be completely different from a normal person's.

At this moment, that tiny divine soul was standing right in the center of the Divine Court's cave, blocking the blood-colored energy that he was releasing.

The tiny humanoid soul seemed to divide the entire Shenjing Acupoint into two, which were very distinct.

Half belonged to the Three-legged Golden Crow and the other half to Qin Ming.

"This is your trump card?"

Qin Ming opened and closed his eyes, his expression extremely lifelike, to the point that there was even a hint of playfulness and ridicule in his expression.

He was going to clash head on with his soul?

Other than Resurrection Lily, Yang An was the first.

However, Resurrection Lily belonged to a unique situation. If they did not have that extremely bizarre Innate Inherent Skill, it would be hard to tell who would win between the two of them.

"Trump card?" "No, no, no. From now on, you are me, and I am you!"

Yang An's clamorous voice resounded, as his wings flapped straight towards Qin Ming's soul.

Her sharp claws seemed to be made of gold, and traces of blood energy curled up as she headed towards Qin Ming's head without any hesitation.

"Bam!"

The scene that was as though Yang An was cutting through tofu did not happen. Just as the claw was about to reach Qin Ming's soul, a layer of golden film blocked it.

The sound of metal clashing rang out. Yang An felt as if his claws had struck a metal board as his soul shook greatly.

The terrifying rebound actually caused his body to be a little unsteady.

"Useless struggle!"

A cold light flashed in Yang An's eyes, obviously using the golden ripple as a method of protection for Qin Ming.

However, any defensive measures were futile in the face of absolute strength!

A pair of wings, like a divine sword, slid down, the golden feathers and hairs intertwined as they fiercely flew towards Qin Ming's soul.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

An attack that was like the tide kept hitting Qin Ming's soul, but that layer of transparent golden membrane was completely unmoved, and could not be moved no matter how Yang An attacked with his tools.

"Is it fun?"

Amidst the storm-like attacks, Qin Ming suddenly said.

The soul, which had been motionless all this time, slowly raised its slender, slender hand.

"Heh …" I would like to see how long you can last! "

Obviously, Yang An had completely ignored the palm Qin Ming had raised.

Such a small soul, without even any tyrannical fluctuations, so what if he had a tortoise shell?

Compared to Qin Ming, Yang An's soul was far, far larger, and his aura was even more tyrannical by who knew how much.

But just as Yang An was giving his all to attack, Qin Ming slightly raised his palm and grabbed one of his claws.

It was like an ant reaching out its tentacles and touching the legs of an elephant.

Just as Yang An wanted to mock, an incomparable force came from where the claw and Qin Ming's palm met!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Amidst the terrifying exploding sounds, Qin Ming's and Yang An's soul, which was completely incomparable to each other's, exploded with shocking power.

Qin Ming held onto the Three-legged Golden Crow's claw and smashed it onto the ground ruthlessly, as if he was holding a broken sack.

After being repaired by the Elixir of the Emperor, the Shenting Acupoint had become much tougher compared to before.

The enormous body of the Golden Crow continuously made intimate contact with the ground.

The power of the powerful shockwaves was so strong that he didn't even have the time to struggle. He only felt as if his entire body was about to be torn apart by the violent impact.

It was not the ants that had stretched out their tentacles to grab the elephant's leg, but the dragon's ferocious fangs!

"Why is it that so many people are always so self-righteous?"

With one hand gripping onto the Three-legged Golden Crow's claw, Qin Ming unhesitatingly swung it while muttering to himself.

However, those sounds were extremely ear-piercing to Yang An's ears!

"Bastard!"

Yang An finally reacted as countless amounts of blood colored energy surged towards Qin Ming, wanting to kill this bastard thoroughly.

However, the moment the blood colored energy entered the three feet radius of Qin Ming's soul, it disappeared as if fire had met ice, without leaving any trace.

"Unfortunately … Your opponent is me. "

Qin Ming suddenly released his hand.

Just as Yang An was about to flap his wings and escape within the range Qin Ming was able to capture, Qin Ming aimed one of his hands at Yang An's fleeing figure.

Then... It closed slightly!

"No!"

Yang An's malevolent voice that carried deep fear resounded within Qin Ming's Divine Palace acupoints, Qin Ming's eyes were calm.

A pressure that felt like the sky had caved in enveloped Yang An's soul.

The three-legged Gold Crow that was originally wrapped in blood actually began to crack like a statue that was about to break apart.

That incomparably terrifying pressure made him unable to move in the slightest. That terrified voice contained too much fear.

In the end, he did not even think why Qin Ming, who looked so insignificant, would actually possess such a tyrannical soul.

The power that made it seem as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed made him lose all will to struggle.

"Die."

Qin Ming lightly pointed out with his finger, and it seemed as if a small, barely noticeable ripple had appeared on the surface of the water.

The Three-legged Golden Crow, which had originally been full of cracks, suddenly stopped after landing.

"Boom!"

With a terrifying explosion, the Three-legged Golden Crow completely disappeared from Qin Ming's Divine Palace!

The blood colored energy that had filled up half of Qin Ming's soul was quickly dissipating like rootless water.

At the last moment, Yang An's eyes were filled with fear and despair.

The power of Qin Ming's divine soul, had far exceeded his expectations!

"Swish."

Just after the sound of the explosion, a ray of light was running out of Qin Ming's mind at an extremely fast speed.

However, just as he made a move, a destructive force that could destroy him at any time enveloped him.

Qin Ming waved his hand lightly, and that ray of light disappeared into his palm.

It was a small Three-legged Golden Crow, about the size of an ordinary person's finger and extremely small.

However, it still carried an extremely pure power of the divine soul and a hint of Yang An's aura.

"Spirit seed?"

Qin Ming said with a smile that was not a smile.

In his spiritual world, he was a god.