However, all this is beyond Duan Lingtian's control now.

The 'powerful soul' that swept towards Duan Lingtian's soul was, in Duan Lingtian's opinion, even more powerful than the soul of the reincarnated Martial Emperor...

finally.

boom!

That extremely powerful soul collided with Duan Lingtian's soul.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian's body trembled and he felt dizzy.

The next moment, Duan Lingtian, who thought his consciousness would be annihilated, was shocked to find that his shaking soul was constantly stabilizing and recovering...

Finally, the uncomfortable feeling completely disappeared.

"Huh?"

At this time, Duan Lingtian discovered that the extremely powerful soul just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light.

"Could it be..."

The scene before him was equally familiar to Duan Lingtian.

"Could it be that he is just like the reincarnated Martial Emperor... because my soul essentially does not belong to this world and is restricted by certain rules, so he did not succeed? Not only did he not succeed, but he caught up with his own soul?"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian looked strange.

"What an unlucky guy!"

Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, with a somewhat smug smile on his face, "No matter how strong my soul is, what does it matter? If you want to defeat my soul, you are simply asking for death! It seems that the Samsara Martial Emperor has a companion this time."

"Brother Lingtian, you... you look like this, you deserve a beating."

At this moment, Duan Lingtian found that the little golden mouse was looking at him seriously, Yuanli concentrating on communicating with him.

When Duan Lingtian heard this, the smile on his face froze and he felt a little embarrassed.

at the same time.

In an extremely remote place, there is a magnificent palace suspended in mid-air on an 'island in the sky' that is extremely luxurious.

suddenly.

"Hahahaha... Hei Ming, I didn't expect you to be so unlucky that your 'main soul' was destroyed."

A burst of wanton and liberated laughter spread from the palace.

Immediately afterwards, the air currents spread, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the magnificent palace.

This is a young man.

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a perfectly contoured face, graceful and extremely handsome.

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows stand erect, showing dignity without anger.

A pair of calm eyes seemed to have green energy beating in them, and the sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Today, the young man's face is filled with an extremely happy smile.

It's like I haven't been this happy for a long time.

Suddenly, in the distance, the air vibrated.

Phew! Phew!

Two extremely fast figures appeared in front of the young man almost at the same time.

These are two old people.

One is wearing blue clothes and the other is wearing red clothes.

"Master of the Palace."

The two old men looked at the young man with great humility.

"I will be away for a while... During this period, the two of you will be solely responsible for all matters in the 'Qingyun Mansion'."

The young man glanced at the two old men lightly, raised his hand, and shot out a token.
Chapter completed!