Chapter 4722: God of Creation Bell Refining Sacred Heart

4722--Andrew

"That is to say, as long as the remnant soul in the Sacred Heart is destroyed, then the Sacred Heart will only have pure power." Xiao Han understood it all at once.

"However, it is not so easy to destroy the holy soul." Qingqing said.

Once it reaches the realm of a saint, the martial soul will transform along with it and become a holy soul.

The holy soul and the holy soul realm here are two different things. The holy soul realm is obtained by cultivating the martial soul, while the holy soul comes from the transformation of the martial soul after entering the saint realm.

Therefore, if a strong man in the realm of the holy soul competes with a saint in the strength of the martial soul, then the saint's holy soul is definitely incomparable.

But for an emperor, it is not so easy to destroy a crippled holy soul, the power of the holy soul is still terrifying.

"I have the flame of the martial soul. This flame of the martial soul is very powerful against the attack of the martial soul. Even if it is a holy soul, it is just a broken holy soul. If I wrap the sacred heart with the flame of the martial soul, it will burn continuously. Burn, how long can the incomplete holy soul in the holy heart last?" Xiao Han said with a smile.

Qingqing nodded and said: "This is a way, you can try it."

Xiao Han sacrificed the flame of the martial soul, and a black flame directly wrapped the sacred heart.

The flames of the martial soul wrapped the Sacred Heart and burned it. The Sacred Heart soon vibrated, and a terrifying breath erupted. Xiao Han and the others quickly retreated.

"Who is it! How dare you burn my holy soul!" A roar came from the holy heart.

After this voice came, an afterimage rushed out from the sacred heart, and that afterimage was extremely afraid of the burning of the martial soul flame.

Although breaking through the Sacred Heart, it is not so easy to break through the flames of the Martial Soul, and you will definitely be traumatized.

"Damn it!" The afterimage roared.

"It's a good plan for you to seize the house in this way, but it's a pity that you met me, so you can only consider yourself unlucky." Xiao Han said.

"A little emperor dares to speak so brazenly!" Remnant Shadow shouted angrily.

"You only have a remnant soul left, what else can you do?" Xiao Han said disapprovingly.

Remnant Shadow gritted his teeth with hatred, and said angrily, "Even if there are only remnant souls left in this saint, I will destroy you."

The afterimage was furious, and while enduring the burning of the Wuhun flames, it urged the Sacred Heart to rush towards Xiao Han.

The terrifying power emanating from the Sacred Heart has a huge coercion for Xiao Han and the others, which is definitely something they cannot compete with.

At this time, Xiao Han sacrificed the Divine Bell of Good Fortune, which directly enveloped the Sacred Heart.

When the divine clock of good fortune met the Sacred Heart, it was like a person who had been hungry for a long time met nectar. Suddenly, a powerful force burst out, and it was actually devouring the power of the Sacred Heart.

The light of the runes on the Divine Fortune Clock was flickering, and the power emanating from the Sacred Heart was quickly absorbed by the Divine Fortune Clock.

The afterimage in the Sacred Heart was also shocked. The power of the Sacred Heart was actually absorbed by this big bell?

If he loses the power of the Sacred Heart, how can he take it away?

The Sacred Heart wants to break out of the Divine Clock of Good Fortune, wants to get rid of the Divine Clock of Good Fortune, but it is as if the Divine Clock of Good Fortune cannot be shaken at all, and it is still constantly devouring the power of the Sacred Heart.

After Xiao Han saw this scene, he laughed loudly, and said: "I forgot, the power of the Sacred Heart is also nectar for the Divine Bell of Good Fortune, please leave some for us, don't **** it all away .”

If they were all absorbed by the Divine Clock of Creation, then they themselves would have to drink the Northwest Wind.

Now the remnant soul in the Sacred Heart has been burned by the flames of the Martial Soul, and the power of the Sacred Heart has been devoured by the Divine Bell of Creation. This is a double blow.

The remnant soul in the Sacred Heart kept roaring, extremely unwilling.

He has been waiting for many years, just wanting to take home and be reborn, but what he is waiting for now is such an ending, how can he accept this?

Although the remnant soul can withstand the burning of the flames of the martial soul for a while, it still cannot resist after a long time.

The power of the Sacred Heart is also rapidly passing away, and the six runes on the Divine Clock of Creation are all shining brightly.

Xiao Han spent a lot of time and energy to revive these runes. As long as these runes are revived, the Divine Clock of Good Fortune will be repaired, and its power will naturally increase greatly.

Reluctantly repaired these runes, but the power was not strong enough, and now the Divine Clock of Creation seems to have its own ideas, it wants to take this opportunity to strengthen the six runes in front of it.

If these six runes are completely repaired, then the corresponding means of the Divine Clock of Creation will be even more powerful.

As far as the God of Good Fortune goes against the sky, none of their weapons have their own martial arts means, but the Divine Clock of Good Fortune does, and each rune represents a martial skill means.

There are nine runes in total, that is, nine martial arts, corresponding to nine realms.

Now it's the sixth rune, which corresponds to the Qi Emperor Realm.

Therefore, as long as all the six runes are completely revived, then Xiao Han can display all the current power of the God of Fortune Bell in the Qihuang territory.

"Let me go..." Remnant Soul roared, begging for mercy.

"You are already a dead person, so why miss this world, I will see you off for the last time." Xiao Han said solemnly.

The remnant soul cursed, "I'll send you off to grandma!"

"How do you scold people? You don't talk about quality at all." Xiao Han said extremely aggrieved.

The remnant soul became weaker and weaker under the burning of the martial soul flame, and its ability to resist became weaker and weaker.

"This Divine Clock of Creation will not absorb all the power of the Sacred Heart, will it? Then we won't even be able to get one?" Mei Liangde was a little anxious.

Xiao Han said: "If the Divine Clock of Creation becomes stronger, we will also have a guarantee, which is the same as our own becoming stronger."

Mei Liangde rolled his eyes and said: "You have taken all the benefits by yourself, you must have no objection."

"Fatty, don't worry, what's the matter, I will cover you from now on." Xiao Han said very solemnly.

Mei Liangde said unhappily: "It seems to be true."

"It's true in the first place, we are brothers, right?" Xiao Han crossed his shoulders and said.

After absorbing a large amount of the power of the Sacred Heart, the Divine Clock of Creation began to hum, and the six runes on it became more dazzling.

And the Sacred Heart was originally full of vitality, but now after its power was swallowed, it began to show signs of decay.

"It's better to save a little strength, it's not good to absorb it all." Xiao Han said to the God of Fortune Bell.

Although the light of the runes of the God of Fortune Bell is more dazzling than before, Xiao Han feels that this is not the limit of the God of Fortune Clock, it should be more dazzling, and its power will naturally be greater.

The remnant soul in Sacred Heart was no longer moving. Under the burning of the Martial Soul Flame, it had become extremely weak. Even if the Martial Soul Flame was not needed now, the remnant soul was no longer a threat.

Xiao Han withdrew the Divine Clock of Creation, and said: "Although some of the power of the Sacred Heart has been absorbed, the remaining ones are also very good. Let's absorb and refine them."

"You still have a conscience." Mei Liangde patted Xiao Han's shoulder and said.

Xiao Han gave Mei Liangde a supercilious look.

The remnant soul of the Sacred Heart has been completely refined by the flames of the Martial Soul, the Sacred Heart only has pure power left, and there is no danger in refining it.

Several people sat around the Sacred Heart, and began to use exercises to devour the power of the Sacred Heart.

The sacred heart was full of vitality from the initial blood red, and gradually began to turn black, and began to shrink.

If the power is swallowed, the Sacred Heart will naturally not be preserved.

Moreover, this sacred heart not only contains power, but also contains the inheritance of the holy way. This is the reason why many emperors want to get the sacred heart.

Except for the barbaric, the other eight people have devoured the power of the Sacred Heart, and their aura has also greatly improved.

Because most of the power was swallowed up by the divine clock of good fortune, Xiao Han and the others did not break through the realm, but they had already reached the peak of the third heaven of the Qi Emperor Realm.

After absorbing the power of the Sacred Heart, Xiao Han and the others left the cave, and when they were about to leave the Purple Wolf Valley, another group of people came in from outside the barrier.

"Go and see if the Sacred Heart is still there." A young man in the lead said to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Han and the others, and then quickly entered the cave. After a while, the middle-aged man came back and said, "The Sacred Heart has been refined."

The young man's gaze became extremely cold in an instant, and he said, "Have you refined the Sacred Heart? Then I just need to refine you all."

"Such a big tone?" Barbaric said.

"This is the territory of the Heavenly Firmament Sect, and I have the final say on everything here." The young man said coldly.

Xiao Han said: "I really didn't expect that in such a big place in the Southern Territory, a Heavenly Firmament Sacred Sect who doesn't even have a Heaven-shattering Realm is so arrogant. Who gave him the courage?"

Hearing Xiao Han's words, a middle-aged man next to the young man asked, "Who are you?"

"Xiao Han!" Xiao Han said.

"Chaos Dan Xiao Han!" The middle-aged man was startled.

Although the young man was also a little shocked, he quickly calmed down, looked at Xiao Han suspiciously, and said, "How can you prove that you are Xiao Han and want to escape by pretending to be Chaos Pill?"

Holding the Tianlei stick in his hand, Xiao Han thrust it into the ground and said, "Do you have this?"

"Sky Thunder Rod!" Everyone present was shocked, they all knew the Sky Thunder Rod.

"In this world, apart from Xiao Han, who else has the Heavenly Thunder Stick?" Mei Liangde said.

Seeing that the person in front of him was really Xiao Han, the arrogance of the few people present also quickly extinguished a lot, and the young man's face became even more gloomy.

This Sacred Heart was something he had been staring at for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was just a moment of negligence, and he would be the first to get there, which was hard for anyone to accept.

The young man looked at Xiao Han, and suddenly a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

"Maybe the thunder stick can be faked this day, and you want to get away with it? You can't leave today!" The young man said in a cold tone, because he didn't want to leave a living.