Chapter 982 The Soul of King Realm

However, the feeling of the soul body was very vague. After all, that independent consciousness was too weak, and Han Yang could not see the strange world before again through this consciousness.

But at the same time, he also discovered that a trace of mind appeared in the eyes of his godless soul body at this moment, and it seemed that it was like a dead object that had suddenly become alive.

Of course, this kind of work is also compared to before.

He tried to activate the soul power, and suddenly realized that this time, activate the soul power was extremely smooth, and he felt no obstacle at all, and even much faster than before. In an instant, his soul power captured everything within ten thousand meters of his body, without a trace of missing.

"Is this the power of the soul of the king realm? It's really terrifying!" He said with a look of joy.

"Yes, this is the soul of the king realm. Congratulations, on this planet, there is probably no one except you!" But the words of the black-winged flying tiger came into his heart.

When Han Yang heard this, he frowned slightly and thought, and then his whole mind entered the Black Tiger Seal.

Looking at the huge black-winged flying tiger lying on the ground in front of him, Han Yang asked in confusion: "Why do you want to help me?"

Black-winged Flying Tiger looked at him with dark eyes, smiled faintly, and said to him directly: "The reason I help you is, first, thank you for giving me freedom, and second, I also want to make friends with you, because in a short period of time, I may not be able to do without the Black Tiger Seal, and I have something to do, and I need your help?"

Han Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

The Black-winged Flying Tiger said lightly: "To be honest, the reason why I was subdued by the Black Tiger Seal was because my beast soul was severely damaged, and this severe damage has not healed until now. If I want to return to the top, I must make up for this severe damage. I am afraid that only you can help me!"

Han Yang rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "No problem, tell me, how can I help you?"

The Black-winged Flying Tiger helped him condense the soul of the king realm. He will never forget this friendship.

Hearing what he said, Black-winged Flying Tiger smiled and looked at him and said, "This is not urgent. I want to repair my beast soul, but it is not that simple. It cannot be completed by this small world! But since you promised to help me, I will try my best to help you leave this world as soon as possible in the next time!"

When Han Yang heard this, his eyes were immediately delighted. Judging from the soul pressure emitted by the black-winged flying tiger before, this guy is also a tough guy. With his help, he may have much less trouble.

"So, thank you Senior Feihu!" Han Yang said with his fists.

The black-winged flying tiger smiled and said, "Just call me Feihu!"

When Han Yang heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Then I will call you Brother Feihu in the future, how about it?"

"Yes!" said the Black-winged Flying Tiger.

Han Yang smiled in his heart and thought to himself that this guy is quite arrogant, and he is a person with a background!

But then he thought about it and asked a curious question, "Brother Feihu, what is the bloody mouth I saw before?"

"Space Spirit-Devouring Beast! This level of creature is an existence that you cannot access for the time being. Only when your soul has full intelligence and the power to resist this creature can your soul become an independent existence. Before that, you should keep your soul in your body honestly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Han Yang seemed to understand, but he still kept this in his heart.

"Okay, I've helped you condense the soul of the king realm just now. I'm going to have a lot of money. From now on, I'm going to fall asleep. There's nothing big, and I won't show up easily in the future!"

After saying something, the Black-winged Flying Tiger closed her eyes, lay on the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.

Han Yang had many questions to ask, but seeing him like this, he had to helplessly withdraw from the Black Tiger Seal.

After exiting the Black Tiger Seal, he thought about it, went deep into his mind, and turned out the Soul Condensation Art.

"Now my soul realm has reached the king realm, and the Soul Condensation Art should be able to break through!"

Sure enough, behind the second level of the Soul Condensation Art, the third level of the Soul Condensation Art was soon revealed. Han Yang immediately looked at it and looked very happy, because in the third level of the Soul Condensation Art, as he expected, it was indeed recorded a secret soul technique.

Soul armor, use soul power to condense into armor to protect the soul, and defend against the soul secret method.

Han Yang looked happy and immediately started to study it. Soon, he mastered the method of condensing the soul armor. However, with his soul power that had just reached the king realm, he could only condense a piece of breastplate, while the others needed to increase their soul power to condense. If they wanted to condense all of them, they needed to raise their soul power to the peak of the king realm.

Han Yang was not disappointed, because as the soul power increased, the power of the soul storm technique was greatly improved, and the range of use reached 100 meters, and the number of times changed from three to six times.

The mysterious Nine Swords used his soul power to drive up to three swords, but at this moment, there was no problem with him urging six swords in succession.

Now, when he encounters the third level of the Golden Pill, he can directly use his soul power to kill the opponent in seconds.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

He turned his head and looked at the place where Hongluo and Yiran stood, and he said, "Go out!"

Then, he flashed and went straight to the entrance of this place. Hongluo and Yiran looked at each other and followed.

After coming out of this strange blood-red space, Han Yang and the other two came straight into the main hall of the Sa Sect. At this moment, in the hall, the old woman and the young female disciples, were sitting motionless on the ground, looking sad and angry. Obviously, before entering, they were all lit into the acupoints and could not move.

They saw Han Yang and the other two coming out from behind, especially after seeing Hong Luo, the old lady and the young female disciples flashed a few surprises in the eyes of the old lady.

Hong Luo glanced at them with a very complicated expression.

Han Yang glanced at these people, moved his fingers slightly, unbuttoning their acupoints. They stood up with difficulty. They were all very uncomfortable when the acupoints were sealed and so long.
Chapter completed!