Ancient Martial God

More and more soul cultivators arrived nearby, and the news was still spreading. Soul cultivators from the general soul world and major soul clans were sending people to come.

Xiao Yun was not in a hurry, and he just waited.

Although more and more soul cultivators took action, and the corner of the Forgetful River was getting bigger and bigger, no one could break the Forgetful River at present.

"If this goes on, although the Forgetful River may not be broken, it will also affect you in the Forgetful River." The hunchbacked old man was a little worried. He wanted to tell Xiao Yun not to worry about him and just leave.

"Senior, don't worry. I'm just waiting for more and more people to come." Xiao Yun grinned.

"More and more people are waiting for them?" The hunchbacked old man looked puzzled.

Xiao Yun didn't explain.

Because apart from the mutant demon soul emperor, no one knew that he could improve his own cultivation by killing demon souls.

Anyway, sooner or later, he would have to play a big game. It happened that many soul cultivators came this time, and Xiao Yun decided to collect some soul cultivators.

Seeing that Xiao Yun didn't say anything, the hunchbacked old man didn't ask any more.

Time goes by.

More and more soul cultivators come, and more and more soul cultivators take action, but no matter how many soul cultivators take action, a corner of the Forgetful River is still extremely tough.

"If this goes on, when will the action be taken?"

"Let a stronger person take action and try." Someone suggested.

This statement attracted many people's approval, and some powerful people who were waiting also took action. In fact, they originally wanted to try, but there were so many soul cultivators, and they were proud of their higher status, so it was not easy to compete with other soul cultivators.

After the powerful people took action, a corner of the Forgetful River trembled more violently.

"Look, it seems to have become thinner..." Someone was surprised to find that a corner of the Forgetful River had become much thinner, which was much better than the effect of their previous attack.

"Sure enough, it still requires powerful people to take action."

"Seniors, please take action to break the Forgetful River."

"The Forgetful River appears here, and the living soul must be in it. If the Forgetful River is broken, this person can be captured, and maybe even controlled." Someone said so.

As soon as this sentence came out, many people immediately had an idea.

Lord of the Forgotten River.

Who doesn't want to be one?

Once you become the Lord of the Forgotten River, you can control the entire Forgotten River. Not to mention other things, just controlling the demon soul army is enough for everyone to fight.

After all, having the help of the demon soul army is a good thing for the soul clan. When the soul clan is fighting, the demon soul army is a very strong helper.

Since it is effective, more powerful soul cultivators join in. With their joining, the corner of the Forgotten River is getting thinner and thinner.

"It's almost there!"

"Everyone go all out and blast open the Forgotten River."

A group of powerful soul cultivators immediately released their strongest power, and the already thin layer of the Forgotten River could no longer resist.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, a corner of the Forgotten River broke open.

Then the dense demon souls rushed out of the Forgotten River and killed the soul cultivators.

Seeing the demon souls coming, the soul cultivators had already been prepared, because this was within their expectations, they immediately killed them.

Instantly.

Soul cultivators and demon souls fought in a group.

Great Elder Taihao immediately sent people to secretly approach the gap in the Wangchuan River, preparing to go in and capture Xiao Yun alive.

Not only Great Elder Taihao, but all the major soul clans thought so, even the Xuanyao clan sent people, and the Xuanyao clan elders and others also came.

After all, how could they miss such a big excitement, so they also sent some powerful people to prepare to take action.

On the Guipo clan side.

Guipo Yanluo also sent people, mainly to contact Xiao Yun and see if Xiao Yun was willing to join forces. Of course, she also reported this to the high-level of the Guipo clan, waiting for the high-level to pass on the message.

Although there are many demon souls, there are more soul cultivators. Even if the mutant demon soul king took action, he was injured after only holding on for a while.

At this time, a person appeared at the gap.

It was Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was quietly preparing to run out from the corner.

"The living soul is there!"

"He wants to sneak away!"

"Don't let him run away, catch him!" The soul cultivators were excited, and many powerful soul cultivators soared into the sky, ready to catch Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's face suddenly changed. Realizing that there was no way to escape, he had to grit his teeth and turned to run towards the Forgetful River.

A large group of soul cultivators chased after him.

These soul cultivators chased after him, and also led other soul cultivators. After all, so many people were chasing. What if they didn't chase after him and missed the opportunity?

Everyone wanted to catch Xiao Yun.

Whoever gets Xiao Yun will get the Forgetful River.

Great Elder Taihao also sent out a lot of people, and even two hermits hiding in the dark. Because he lost a hermit before, he brought two hermits out this time just to catch Xiao Yun alive.

Not only Great Elder Taihao, but also the major soul clans sent powerful people to capture Xiao Yun.

Dense soul cultivators rushed into the gap and rushed towards the Forgetful River.

Guipo Yanluo frowned. Not only was she worried that Xiao Yun would be caught, she also felt a vague sense of uneasiness.

This feeling made her feel that something was not right.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

More and more soul cultivators were pouring into the Wangchuan River. It was unknown how many soul cultivators had rushed in. Under the arrangement of the Great Elder Taihao, many soul cultivators from the Taihao Soul Clan also mixed in.

If so many people were to capture Xiao Yun together, it would definitely cause chaos, and the soul cultivators sent in were to act at the critical moment of the chaos.

It had been a while.

Most of the soul cultivators who had poured into the Wangchuan River had already gone, and some were still watching from outside.

Suddenly.

A corner of the Wangchuan River was restored.

"What's going on..."

"Restored?"

"Oh no, it's a trap!" Someone immediately reacted.

Guipo Yanluo suddenly understood why she felt uneasy, it turned out to be like this.

"Deliberately open a corner of the Wangchuan River, use yourself as bait, lure soul cultivators from the major soul clans in, and then close the Wangchuan River..." Guipo Yanluo took a deep breath. It was basically difficult for soul cultivators who entered the Wangchuan River to come back alive.

She should have thought of this a long time ago. Since Xiao Yun could control the Wangchuan River, he could definitely control the surroundings of the entire Wangchuan River.

Similarly, the Wangchuan River tide could also be controlled.

And the best way to kill soul cultivators is naturally to use the tide.

Anyway, Xiao Yun will definitely survive the tide, as for those soul cultivators who went in, they simply cannot survive.

Guipo Yanluo did not sympathize with these soul cultivators. After all, he had to pay a price for the path he chose.

Xuan Yao Jinjiao stood aside, his face tense, and at this moment he was full of helplessness.

The ancestral precepts were indeed correct.

The Xuan Yao clan had a chance to make friends, but they still missed the opportunity. Now that Xiao Yun controls the Wangchuan River, it is difficult to make friends again.

Moreover, the Xuan Yao clan also sent some people in...