Chapter 1836: The 8th turn?
"Hmm? Is it my illusion? I have been absorbing his soul power for such a long time, how come his soul power doesn't seem to have weakened at all?"
"No, it's not just that it hasn't gotten weaker, it seems to have gotten stronger!"
"How is it possible? How is it possible that someone in the world gets stronger the more they smoke?"
There was a hint of doubt in Molang's eyes.
But after a moment, he calmed down and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.
"Humph, this guy must be deliberately trying to be mysterious! If that's the case, then I'll help you. I'll suck you dry right now. I don't believe that your soul power is really endless! When you can't hold on any longer, you'll naturally reveal your true colors!"
Thinking this in his heart, he couldn't help but speed up his swallowing...
call!
It was seen that the soul power in his body was becoming stronger and stronger.
On the other side, beside Tu Dan, a soul-suppressing envoy looked at him for a while, and suddenly whispered to Tu Dan: "Boss, how about... let's do it!"
"Hmm?" Tu Dan suddenly turned his head and looked at the soul-soothing messenger.
The soul-suppressing envoy gritted his teeth and said, "Look, that black wolf is already so powerful! If you let him continue to devour it, you will be the one who will suffer next!"
Tu Dan heard this and said with hesitation: "This is a serious matter, let me think about it..."
However, the words just fell...
boom!
A terrifying pressure burst out from the Black Wolf over there again.
"what?"
A group of soul-suppressing agents felt the pressure and all turned to look at Molang in astonishment.
Then I saw the black wolf's body surrounded by light, and five rays of light were circling above his head.
That terrifying soul power is now visible to the naked eye.
"Could it be..." someone said in a trembling voice.
At this time, Molang said excitedly: "Fifth Revolution! I broke through the fifth revolution!"
"what?"
Hearing his words, the group of soul-soothing messengers all became terrified.
This guy had just broken through to the fourth level, but now, he had actually broken through to the fifth level?
Is the awakening of this nine-transmigration soul body so simple?
At once, all the soul-suppressing messengers looked at Tu Dan.
At this moment, Tu Dan's eyes were full of fear.
“This guy…actually…” Tu Dan looked at Mo Lang with horror.
He could feel that the pressure from Molang at this moment had completely surpassed his own.
Now, even if he launched a sneak attack on the Black Wolf, he would have no chance of killing him.
This guy is so strong!
On the other side, Molang also slowly calmed down at this moment.
In a moment, he turned his head to look at Luo Tian, and then his brows suddenly frowned.
"What... is going on?" he thought to himself.
Luo Tian in front of him still had his eyes closed, still devouring the source of life wholeheartedly.
And the soul power in his body did not decrease at all after being devoured by the Molang.
"His soul power...how can it be so much? Why is there still no change? What exactly is the problem?" Molang was a little confused.
But then, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"This is even better! His soul power is so powerful, it's just right for me to devour and refine it! Now it's only the fifth transformation. If you can help me complete the sixth or even the seventh transformation, then you won't have lived in vain!"
Molang thought to himself.
For a nine-turn soul body, the amount of soul power required will increase exponentially every time a turn is completed.
Therefore, according to his calculations, no matter how strong Luo Tian's soul power is, he can only reach the seventh level at most.
The eighth turn is almost impossible.
As for the Nine Transformations...
He was just talking nonsense before.
That's almost impossible!
Thinking of this, he accelerated his swallowing again.
As a result, not long after...
boom!
The pressure from Molang rose again.
Not only that……
hum!
Suddenly, a holy light burst out from the evil aura on Molang's body.
"What? Become stronger again?"
"This... is the sixth revolution?"
"Not only that... Look, the holy light on him! It's similar to what was passed down by our ancestor!"
"That's right, this Holy Light... the Heavenly Soul Envoy! The Heavenly Soul Envoy above the Holy Soul Envoy!"
A group of soul-soothing masters were shocked.
Heavenly Soul Envoy!
That is a higher realm above the Holy Soul Envoy in the soul inheritance bestowed by Ancestor Mo Yun.
In terms of realm and pressure alone, it almost surpasses the existence of the Immortal Emperor.
However, this realm is just a legend in the Destiny Plains, and almost no one takes it seriously.
After all, even the strongest Holy Soul Envoy, Tu Dan, who had practiced hard for so many years, had never been able to glimpse even a corner of the Heavenly Soul Envoy.
But now, this Mo Lang actually broke through to the Heavenly Soul Envoy in front of everyone!
It turns out that the legend is actually true!
The way of the soul can really surpass the way of martial arts!
For a moment, everyone felt that their worldview began to waver.
All the soul-suppressing messengers looked at Molang with eyes full of longing.
As souls, even if they were dissatisfied with the demon wolf, the pressure that came from the depths of their souls made them want to obey.
Even Tu Dan himself was no exception.
Everyone in the field worshipped Mo Lang as a god.
Only Molang himself was a little panicked.
"Something's wrong! There's something wrong with this guy!" His eyes were fixed on Luo Tian's direction, and there was fear in his eyes.
When he was breaking through to become a Heavenly Soul Envoy just now, the amount of soul power he absorbed exceeded his understanding.
However, the soul power emanating from Luo Tian in front of him remained unchanged.
I've been devouring for such a long time, but it has no effect on him at all!
This feeling is so horrible!
"Hmph! You're playing tricks, I wonder how long you can endure this! Devour me!" The next moment, Molang went nearly crazy.
He gritted his teeth and pushed his Nine Revolutions Soul Body to its extreme.
boom!
As his realm improved, the speed at which he absorbed soul power increased several times.
Just like that, a moment later...
boom!
The pressure on him rose again.
"The seventh turn?"
"Oh my god, his current pressure... has completely surpassed that of Ancestor Mo Yun!"
"How terrible! Could it be that the ownership of Destiny Plain is about to change?"
A group of soul-soothing agents exclaimed in surprise.
There were even a few clever soul-soothing messengers who had already begun to kneel down and kowtow to Molang.
"Invincible, Lord Molang is invincible!" A soul-soothing messenger knelt down and shouted.
However, at this moment, Molang himself was completely panicked.
"What's going on? It's the seventh turn, why haven't you changed at all?" He looked at Luo Tian and said with a shudder.
Surprising!
So weird!
At this moment, he felt as if he was not facing just one person.
It is like a vast world!
It is obvious that I am getting stronger and making breakthroughs.
But the stronger he became, the more afraid he became!
boom!
Finally, the pressure on him rose again.
"The eighth turn?" Molang murmured to himself in a trembling voice.
