Chapter 1578: The soft hand of collecting treasures

Zhenwu Temple.

It has been many days since Murong Yu let them go.

In the hall, more than a dozen powerful people of the Chaos Ancestor Saint level surrounded one by one, frowned slightly. Some of them had divine thoughts penetrated the body of this Ancestor Saint, while others kept stroking the Ancestor Saint with both hands, and their faces were all gloomy.

This Ancestral Saint is a disciple of the Zhenwu Temple whose power and soul were sealed by Murong Yu.

"These black forces are really weird, and they have completely merged with their bodies. It is difficult to drive them out!" A Chaos Ancestor Saint said in a deep voice, his face looking quite bad.

"Although its power is not as powerful as ours, it is essentially higher than ours. What kind of power is it? How did Murong Yu control it?"

"Even so, we must force these forces out. Let's start."

So, their power all rushed into the body of the ancestor saint and began to violently drive away the chaotic power left by Murong Yu on the ancestor saint.

The power of chaos exists with the power of the ancestor saint. They want to separate the power of the ancestor saint. In this way, Murong Yu's chaotic power was driven away.

At the beginning, it went smoothly. The power of the ancestor saint was constantly withdrawn. After the power was gone, the power of chaos was indeed gone.

Immediately, the power of the peerless powerful men from the Zhenwu Temple rushed into the soul space of the ancestor saint.

The entire soul was entangled with the power of chaos. Without saying a word, the peerless powerful men in the Zhenwu Temple began to drive away the chaotic power from the soul of the ancestor holy without saying a word.

However, just as they took action, the situation suddenly changed!

The chaotic power that was originally just entangled in the soul of the ancestor holy suddenly changed.

ah……

Suddenly, the ancestor saint let out a shrill scream. Then the many powerful people in the Zhenwu Temple saw the chaotic power entangled in the ancestor saint's soul quickly shrinking, squeezing the ancestor saint's soul madly.

In the end, the soul of the ancestor saint could not withstand the squeezing of the chaotic force and burst out with a "bang".

If the soul is annihilated, the ancestor saint will naturally die!

Everything happened between lightning and fire. It was so fast that even those peerless powerful men at the Chaos Ancestor Saint level did not react, and the Ancestor Saint was already dead.

"asshole!"

The divine thoughts of more than a dozen Chaos Ancestor Saints were taken back from the soul space of the dead Ancestor Saint, and each cursed with an ugly expression.

Those chaotic forces would definitely not be activated suddenly by themselves. Murong Yu must have tampered with them. Therefore, they were extremely angry.

In fact, it was Murong Yu's move. As long as he was violently driven away, the chaotic power would be activated and then backfired. The souls of those people were suppressed and had no ability to resist at all, and could be easily strangled.

"How is it? Are we going to continue?" A Chaos Ancestor Saint looked at the others and said in a deep voice.

"Of course we have to continue, otherwise these people will be ruined. We are a holy land and we must not bow our heads like Murong Yu." Another Chaos Ancestor Saint said in a deep voice.

Next, the second disciple of the Zhenwu Temple who was sealed was sent into the hall. However, this time, only a saint king came in. Because they were not sure at all, these people were just white rats. There were many powerful people in the realm of the Saint King, and they still suffered losses. But as the Ancestral Saint, they were unwilling to lose.

However, no matter what they tried, they could not do anything to Murong Yu's chaotic power. When the sealed people died, the people in the Zhenwu Temple were silent. They were furious one by one because they could not drive away the chaotic power at all.

Even the powerful men of the ninth-level Chaos Ancestor Saint took action, but they still had no gains. As soon as they touched those sealed souls, the Chaos Power took action. They could not stop it at all.

"Do you really have to compromise like Murong Yu?" The peerless powerful men in the Zhenwu Temple looked extremely gloomy. They couldn't untie the seals. Of course, there was another way besides compromising with Murong Yu - that is, let the Supreme Master of Zhenwu take action.

However, how could the Supreme Master of Zhenwu take action? And even if it is taken, it may not be effective. The most important thing is that the Supreme Master of Zhenwu is not in the Zhenwu Temple now.

"We can only choose to compromise! We can't watch those sealed people become useless people. What's more, there are more than a dozen Chaos Ancestor Saints. If we don't compromise, we will feel the hearts of many disciples in the Temple." A great figure in the Zhenwu Temple said.

At the same time, other forces also had exactly the same thing as the Zhenwu Temple. In the end, they all chose to compromise with Murong Yu.

But in this process, Murong Yu was also extremely busy.

The disciples of the Holy Sect all ascended from the Holy Realm to the Secret Realm of Mountains and Seas.

The heaven and earth are rich in vitality in the secret realm of the mountains and seas, so there is no problem in practicing here. However, although the secret realm of the mountains and seas is large, it lacks some dangers.

There are no ferocious beasts.

Originally, there were ferocious beasts in the secret realm of mountains and seas, but because of the previous incident, they had been swept away by the saints who rushed into the secret realm of mountains and seas.

Without the threat of ferocious beasts, many disciples of the Holy Sect would not be able to practice. If they go outside to practice, with their strength, they would probably be killed by others as soon as they leave the secret realm of mountains and seas.

Therefore, Murong Yu was wondering whether to capture a large number of ferocious beasts and come in here?

However, the capture of ferocious beasts was unhurried. Murong Yu did not leave the secret realm of mountains and seas immediately. He was still waiting for the people in Zhenwu Temple to come to offer treasures.

In the Hetu Luoshu, many powerful men of the Feng Clan sat cross-legged on the ground with gloomy faces. Originally, they had many friends, but they were all let go by Murong Yu.

Although they also handed over the jade slip to the Phoenix clan, no one came to the Phoenix clan! I don’t know if it was because the journey was long or they were given up.

"Everyone, you have no status in the Phoenix Clan. No news has been heard from the Phoenix Clan. I'm afraid I've given up on you." Murong Yu entered the River Tu Luoshu, appeared in front of them, and said with a smile.

"Fart!" The young man who was slapped by Murong Yu couldn't help but shout angrily, and his eyes revealed an extremely resentful look.

Murong Yu turned his head to look at the young man, his eyes gradually getting colder: "Please be careful when you speak. Today I am in a good mood, so I won't bother with you. If there is another time, I will die!"

The phoenix people felt cold in their hearts. Although the young man of the phoenix tribe was unwilling to accept it, he shut up. After seeing Murong Yu's "ruthlessness", they all knew that Murong Yu was definitely not a joke. Next time, they would definitely die.

Thinking that their peerless powerful man from the Phoenix Clan is now suppressed by a humble human saint king in their eyes, he doesn't even dare to breathe his breath, and their steel teeth are almost broken.

However, even if they are unwilling to give up, they can only dare not speak out.

"The more resources I consume every day you are here, and I can't afford to hurt you. It seems that I have to ask the Phoenix Clan to prepare more treasures." Murong Yu suddenly sighed.

Many powerful men from the Phoenix Clan spewed out blood almost in one mouthful of mouthful of blood.

"I can't afford to hurt you, I can't afford to hurt your uncle. We don't eat or drink here, and we can't even practice. What resources can you consume?" Many powerful men of the Phoenix clan were angry and could hardly help but beat Murong Yu up.

"Don't look at me with these eyes. Is the air you breathe every day a resource? It is important to know that every mouthful of air in my treasure space is quite precious!" Murong Yu glared at them, and then left the Hetu Luoshu.

"This bastard is too bullying!" After Murong Yu left, many powerful men from the Phoenix clan cursed loudly. At this time, Murong Yu, the object of their cursing, looked smiling.

He entered the Hetu Luoshu to meet the powerful men of the Phoenix clan, just to disgust them. Moreover, he was not just as simple as disgusting.

Not long after, he sent out a jade slip. There was not much information about the jade slip, but he just asked the Feng Clan to double the treasures... The Feng Clan family has a great career and must be able to quickly take out these treasures. However, the people of the Feng Clan reacted too slowly.

"Someone has sent treasures to the door again. Treasures these days are really profitable." Murong Yu smiled, and a clone of power left the secret realm of mountains and seas and appeared in the holy realm.

"Murong Yu, we have brought twice the treasure before. I hope you will remove your strength." As soon as Murong Yu's power clone appeared, a strong man walked up, his face was plain and his eyes were calm.

Murong Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I have always been a fair deal, and I am always a fool."

"Fair, you uncle!" The saint in front of Murong Yu cursed in his heart, but on the surface he kept a calm face. He didn't want Murong Yu to see anything strange, and then continued to increase the price: "Murrong Yu, this time it's our people, I hope we will live in peace after this time."

"If you don't offend me, I won't offend me. If you didn't do it first, why bother?" Murong Yu said lightly, and then continued to say: "Give me the treasure and ask your people to leave here. The power in their bodies will be untied in ten days. Remember, I don't want to see people from your power nearby. Otherwise, it will be more than just a few treasures."

The man was stunned and hesitated.

"Why? Don't want to? I'm afraid that I will eat your treasure and have no faith?" Murong Yu sneered.

The saint gritted his teeth and finally handed over the treasure of the space to Murong Yu, and then quickly left with the person whose power was sealed.

With the first one, there will naturally be a second one. One by one, the forces kept handing over the treasures. Murong Yu was so ruthless that he could collect the treasures...
Chapter completed!