Ancient Martial God

Although he had known Jin Jiao for a short time, Xiao Yun could see that Jin Jiao was a very righteous person and would not be forced to leave the Xuan Yao clan until the end.

If it were Xiao Yun, he would have exploded long ago and would not have waited until later.

But Jin Jiao endured until the end.

This is also why Xiao Yun admires Jin Jiao.

Although it was not the first time he entered the Wangchuan River, it was only after entering it again that Jin Jiao realized the extraordinary nature of the Wangchuan River.

Although he had already comprehended the third extreme soul and completed half of it, there would be no problem in reaching the seventh limit in the future.

But it was only after he comprehended the third extreme soul that he could experience the horror of the Wangchuan River.

Jin Jiao could feel that the Wangchuan River contained an extremely terrifying power, which was enough to destroy any soul cultivator, and no soul cultivator could resist it.

Unless it was those legendary soul cultivators, they might be able to compete.

Xiao Yun's ability to control the Wangchuan River was enough to show that Xiao Yun's potential was extremely terrifying, otherwise he would not be qualified to obtain the Wangchuan River.

The major soul clans want to fight for the Wangchuan River, but in Jinjiao's opinion, it is just a dream. This is impossible. If they can get it, they would have gotten it long ago, and they would not have waited until now.

Through the Wangchuan River, Jinjiao saw more and more soul cultivators gathering, and also saw the Xuanyao clan's Xuanyao Sixth Ancestor and others.

Looking at these people, Jinjiao's mood is extremely complicated.

The Xuanyao clan has developed to this day and has forgotten its original intention. They always think that they are the three top soul clans in the general soul world, superior to other soul clans and soul cultivators.

Arrogance and prejudice, as well as their contempt for ordinary soul cultivators, have led them to become what they are now.

Looking at the Wangchuan River and Xiao Yun, Jinjiao realized that if they continue like this, the Xuanyao clan will decline and even perish in the end, just like the ancestral precepts left by the first generation of ancestors.

Thinking of this, Jinjiao's heart is filled with sadness.

Although he withdrew from the Xuanyao clan, he still couldn't completely sever his relationship and still worried about the Xuanyao clan.

Suddenly, Jin Jiao thought of a way that might save the Xuan Yao clan.

Xiao Yun has not grown up yet.

Then he can stay by Xiao Yun's side and assist Xiao Yun.

In the future, when Xiao Yun grows up and has the strength to destroy the Xuan Yao clan, even if he cannot completely protect the Xuan Yao clan, at least he can leave some soul seeds to continue...

Thinking of this, Jin Jiao made a decision in his heart.

Boom!

A terrifying power fluctuation surged, and a figure suddenly appeared on the Wangchuan River. Although it was not clear, this figure contained a terrifying power fluctuation.

At the moment of seeing it, Jin Jiao's pupils shrank suddenly. This was a soul cultivator of the seventh realm, and half of the third extreme soul in his body trembled slightly.

This is a peculiar induction, which is also the induction of the soul cultivator of the seventh realm. Unfortunately, Jin Jiao's third extreme soul is not complete.

At this time, the soul cultivator of the seventh realm slapped a corner of the Wangchuan River.

Boom!

A corner of the Wangchuan River was actually cracked.

Jin Jiao's face changed. If the other party broke in, he really couldn't compete with him with his strength.

Xiao Yun's expression remained the same, without much change.

The Wangchuan River is an ancient thing. If it was so easy to break, it would have been broken long ago, and it wouldn't have waited until now.

At this time, the Wangchuan River water rushed out from the broken place.

Under the pouring of the river water, the mysterious soul cultivator of the seventh realm did not dare to make a move again. It was obvious that the person who came was also very afraid of the Wangchuan River water.

The mysterious soul cultivator of the seventh realm disappeared.

The soul cultivators watching couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Some soul cultivators with low cultivation almost broke their soul bodies, which showed how terrifying the pressure brought by the soul cultivators of the seventh realm was.

"Who is it?" Xuan Yao Sixth Ancestor looked at Taihao Golden Robe Ancestor.

"You ask me, who should I ask? Anyway, it's not our Taihao Soul Clan." Taihao Golden Robe Ancestor said with a gloomy face.

At present, only the two of them from the sixth realm are here. Although the rest of the soul clan has also sent out people from the sixth realm, those people have not appeared.

Unexpectedly, a person from the seventh realm would appear.

However, the one that just appeared was not the main soul of the person from the seventh realm, but a secondary soul, and perhaps a less important secondary soul.

The other party made a move, probably to test the Wangchuan River, to see what kind of ability the Wangchuan River has.

However, at this moment.

Inside the Wangchuan River.

Jinjiao looked at the mysterious soul cultivator who appeared not far away with a tense face. Yes, it was the mysterious soul cultivator from the seventh realm.

He couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, and even couldn't detect the breath of his soul.

This is a secondary soul.

It's just a secondary soul, but it has such a terrible power fluctuation. If the main soul descends, how terrifying it would be.

"I thought the Wangchuan River was so powerful, but it turned out to be just like this, or do you not completely control the Wangchuan River?"

The secondary soul of the seventh realm person looked at Xiao Yun. In its eyes, Xiao Yun was just a living soul of the fifth realm, and there was nothing special about it.

The only unusual thing was Jinjiao, and there was only the mutant demon soul king beside him. The rest did not surprise it.

"Tell me your intention." Xiao Yun looked at the other party calmly.

"You can keep your composure. It seems that there must be something special about you." The secondary soul of the seventh boundary character nodded slightly, and then waved his hand casually.

The power of the soul intertwined and turned into a seat.

It slowly sat down and hung high above, overlooking Xiao Yun and others below.

"Hand over the Wangchuan River to me, give your soul marks, and become my soul slaves. Not only can I let you live, but you can also become glorious because of me in the future." The deputy soul of the seventh boundary character narrowed his eyes and said.

Jinjiao's face sank. Even if he died, he would not become a soul slave. If he had not stripped away all his cultivation and his strength had not recovered, he would definitely fight now.

"In fact, I also want to say this to you." Xiao Yun said: "If you are willing to become my soul slave, I can ignore your current arrogance."

Instantly, the terrifying soul pressure came.

At this time, Xiao Yun had sunk into the Wangchuan River. As for the hunchbacked old man and Jinjiao, they were also taken down by the mutant demon soul emperor.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you because of the Wangchuan River blocking you?" The deputy soul of the seventh boundary looked cold and immediately sank into the Wangchuan River.

Although the water of the Wangchuan River eroded him rapidly, his power was strong enough to resist the erosion of the Wangchuan River for a while.

It was enough to kill Xiao Yun and others before the Wangchuan River eroded them.

The sub-soul of the seventh boundary killed down, and its speed was also very fast, but because of the barrier of the Wangchuan River, it always kept a distance from Xiao Yun and others.

However, it was not in a hurry, because the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

At most, it would catch up with Xiao Yun and others in a while.

However, at the moment of going deep into the Wangchuan River, the sub-soul of the seventh boundary suddenly realized that something was wrong, because a group of strange things appeared not far away.

I don’t know why, facing this group of strange things, it actually felt an inexplicable suffocating pressure.