Chapter 704: The Remains of the Broken Spiritual Array

As the last trace of soul essence was absorbed by Xiao Ze.

A hint of satisfaction also appeared in Xiao Ze's eyes, a satisfaction that came from the soul.

"After achieving the Emperor Realm Soul, I haven't felt this kind of soul fullness for a long time."

After Xiao Ze's soul was assimilated with spiritual power, it underwent a transformation, which sublimated his soul and elevated his soul realm again.

Since he didn't know what realm was above the Emperor Realm Soul, Xiao Ze named it himself.

At that time, Xiao Ze directly took a holy word from the Holy Product Tian Zhizun and named it the Holy Realm Soul.

Above the Emperor Realm Soul is the Saint Realm Soul!

After achieving a holy soul, Xiao Ze's soul power, which had been stagnant, began to increase again.

And the soul essence contained in the dead souls falling on the battlefield is a spiritual delicacy for Xiao Ze!

Such an opportunity made Xiao Ze's heart beat fast.

“It seems that in the depths of the Fallen Battlefield, in addition to exploring the secret treasures of the Earth Supreme and searching for the inheritance of the Battle Array Master, I also need to collect the soul origin of the dead.”

Xiao Ze said secretly in his heart.

After adding a goal for myself, I didn’t feel any pressure at all. Instead, I was full of energy.

Because every time he collects the soul essence of a dead soul, it is a good improvement for Xiao Ze's soul power.

This kind of practice, which allows people to clearly feel the improvement, is the most addictive.

Of course, Xiao Ze did not act recklessly because of this.

Deep in the Fallen Battlefield, the dangers are not only natural disasters and the dead, but also the strong ones from other top forces.

This time, the top forces entering the Fallen Battlefield numbered as many as two hands, more than during Muchen's time.

However, every time the Fallen Battlefield opens, there is a high probability that the top forces will weaken.

There is no need to regard it as a completely untouchable existence.

"I'm fine. I found no trace of the remains. Nothing unusual."

Xiao Ze took out the dragon-shaped jade token and said in a low voice.

The dragon-shaped jade plate taken out this time was specially made by Xiao Ze.

They can communicate with each other, but will not affect other owners of the origin tree roots.

After Mandala understood the function of the dragon-shaped jade plate and confirmed with Xiao Ze that it would not cause too much consumption.

So they decided to contact each other and report the situation at regular intervals.

After Xiao Ze finished his report, he snapped his fingers and a stream of spiritual power burst out and landed in a distorted space a thousand feet away.

Click!

The space suddenly shattered, and an icy and chilling aura gushed out from the twisted space.

A ghost with an extremely terrifying aura rushed out, and its scarlet eyes immediately locked onto Xiao Ze.

The shadow-like figure flashed a few times and came in front of Xiao Ze.

The cold breath seemed to freeze even the air, and the ghostly claws immediately tore towards Xiao Ze.

The cold energy surging from it would temporarily freeze the spiritual power of an eighth-grade supreme being even if it fell on him.

Spiritual power is the foundation of a cultivator. Once it is frozen, facing a strong man of the same level, it is like a lamb to be slaughtered, completely unable to resist.

This is also the difficulty of dealing with ghosts.

However, facing that cold energy, Xiao Ze was not afraid. The spiritual power surging on his palms released an extremely hot breath.

A punch hit the ghostly claw.

With a series of explosions, the ghost's claws shattered into countless cold fragments like ice hit by a huge hammer.

However, the ghost didn't care at all. It condensed its claws in an instant, without any fear or hesitation, and launched a crazy attack on Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze was also familiar with enemies like ghosts. He was not afraid of the crazy attacking claws at all. He punched out frequently and collided with them.

Spiritual power and cold energy intertwined together, leaving gullies on the earth.

Not long after, as Xiao Ze poured the original emperor fire into the body of the dead soul, he finally killed it!

"Huh... The ghost of the ninth-grade supreme level is indeed powerful. Even I have to use some tricks to deal with it."

Xiao Ze guessed that the strength of this ghost when he was alive was very likely close to that of the Earth Supreme.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen for so long and still be able to maintain the strength of a ninth-grade supreme being.

Xiao Ze's soul power surged, and he sealed that soul origin for later absorption.

After all, the current situation is a race against time, and it is wise to hunt more ghosts as soon as possible.

He had already penetrated a thousand miles at this moment, and his progress was slower than that of Mandala and others.

Just when Xiao Ze was about to speed up to catch up with Mandala and others, he suddenly looked up at the distant sky.

The originally gloomy sky suddenly turned pitch black, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became extremely violent. A dark storm connecting heaven and earth was coming at a high speed in the distance.

Seeing the dark storm, Xiao Ze's expression changed slightly.

This kind of spiritual power storm would be extremely troublesome even for a ninth-grade supreme being, so Xiao Ze certainly didn't want to challenge it.

The soul power spread out, searching for a place to temporarily take shelter among the surrounding dark mountains.

Then Xiao Ze's figure flashed, moving away from the dark storm and coming to a dark mountain dozens of miles away.

There is a narrow crack in the belly of the dark mountain.

However, through the exploration of soul power, Xiao Ze naturally knew that there was another world inside this narrow crack.

So without hesitation, he leaned sideways and entered the crack.

Shortly after Xiao Ze entered the crack, a violent spiritual power storm swept in.

It directly razed a thousand-foot mountain several miles away to the ground, and finally slammed heavily on the dark mountain.

The dark mountain trembled slightly, but it was never razed to the ground.

Inside the dark mountain, Xiao Ze felt the mountain shaking slightly. He shook his head and was not in a hurry to go out.

In his previous perception, this spiritual power storm stretched for hundreds of miles.

For a short period of time, this area was covered by the spiritual power storm and it was impossible to get out.

Afterwards, Xiao Ze took out the dragon-shaped jade token, informed Mandala and others, and began to look at the scene inside the dark mountain.

The soul energy stretched for more than a thousand feet, and Xiao Ze suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Seems like a blessing in disguise?"

Xiao Ze said softly, because in his perception, there seemed to be a relic deep in the dark mountain.

Then Xiao Ze no longer hesitated, his figure flashed and he went towards the depths.

After walking in the crack for a while, the scene in front of Xiao Ze suddenly changed with a distortion of space.

The ruins were filled with desolate scenes, as if they had experienced an extremely fierce war.

Xiao Ze felt the strange fluctuations between heaven and earth, and his eyes also changed.

"This... seems to be a broken spiritual formation?"