Mo Qinglei's eyes were solemn, and he no longer looked down upon Nie Tian.
He originally thought that Nie Tian could only use the Skeleton Blood Demon. The Thunder King Seal that his father refined for him had restraint on the Skeleton Blood Demon. He felt that Nie Tianfei was his opponent.
The Flame Dragon Armor was summoned by Nie Tian. When the dragon soul of the Flame Dragon flew out of the armor and tore with the beast soul of the eighth-level thunder beast, he realized how ferocious Nie Tian was.
The thunder beast is not an ancient beast from the ancient times, it can only be called a spiritual beast.
Although the Thunder Beast, which was sealed in the Thunder King's Seal and refined into a weapon soul, had an eighth-level bloodline and was intelligent and psychic, the Thunder Beast was still inferior to ancient beasts such as the Ancient Flame Dragon.
In the space above him and Nie Tian, the Flame Dragon Soul, separated from its armor, was still fighting a bloody battle with the Thunder Beast.
Mo Qinglei waited for a few seconds and saw the beast soul of the eighth-level thunder beast, but failed to gain an advantage.
A ray of ferocious light burst out from the corner of his eyes.
He suddenly looked at the sixth-level bloodline Thunder Beast.
The thunder beast shivered when he took one look at it, its head kept shaking, instinctively resisting something.
"The beast soul enters the body!"
Mo Qinglei ignored the fear of the thunder beast and shouted loudly.
The beast soul of the eighth-level thunder beast that was fighting with the flame dragon's dragon soul suddenly flew over and strangely merged into the body of the sixth-level thunder beast.
The huge beast soul quickly converged and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Thunder King Seal summoned by Mo Qinglei fell towards the forehead of the sixth-level Thunder Beast.
The sixth-level thunder beast suddenly screamed miserably. Deep in its eyes, the soul of the eighth-level thunder beast appeared faintly.
The sixth-level thunder beast, with the eighth-level thunder beast's presence and the blessing of the power of the thunder king's seal, instantly became violent and bloodthirsty.
Nie Tian said softly "Eh".
He was keenly aware that when the soul of the eighth-level thunder beast disappeared into the body of the sixth-level thunder beast, the bloodline of the sixth-level thunder beast seemed to be ignited and sublimated.
"Chichi!"
In an instant, there were countless green lightnings covering the body of the Thunder Beast.
The thunder beast spit out a thunder ball towards the flame dragon soul.
Deep in the thunder ball, lightning is like a rainbow, thunder spots are densely packed, and one rune after another, implying the principle of thunder, is growing out of the ball.
The thunder ball was like a secret world of thunder, flying towards the flame dragon's dragon soul again.
"boom!"
The thunder ball exploded, and the lightning and thunder that were ten times more powerful than before drowned the flame dragon.
The thunder light and electric light carry the aura of destruction that destroys all living souls and all evil spirits.
The weapon soul of the Flame Dragon Armor quickly became smaller in the thunder and lightning.
The clusters of flames that formed the flame dragon's shadow, and the soul aura belonging to the soul of the weapon, gradually disappeared.
The weapon soul roared, its voice full of pain.
Mo Qinglei said coldly: "Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all souls. Your ancient flame dragon's soul flew out of the artifact. You are simply seeking death!"
Nie Tianfan suddenly woke up.
The power of thunder can destroy the souls of all things. This is the principle recognized by the Qi practitioners in the world.
Those who practice Thunder Magic have always been the nemesis of the Evil Underworld Tribe. Many of the Evil Underworld Tribe's powerful soul techniques and bloodline secret techniques will be restrained when faced with people like Mo Qinglei who are proficient in the violent thunder secret techniques, unable to combine their true power with theirs. Bloodline talent, release and explode as much as you want.
The eighth-level thunder beast seems to be unable to exert the ultimate power of thunder and lightning because it is also a weapon soul.
When it was integrated into the body of a flesh-and-blood, truly living thunder beast, with the help of the Thunder King Seal, it seemed to finally create the ferocious power of thunder that shocked all souls.
"call!"
The dragon fire shadow transformed from the weapon soul of the Flame Dragon Armor rushed out of the restricted area of thunder and lightning.
The blazing fire shadow dived towards the well of creation that the Earth Flame Beast and the human Qi Refiner were fighting for.
That well of creation was still spewing out blazing flames, like a pillar of fire reaching into the sky.
The weapon soul of the Flame Dragon Armor drilled towards the source well of creation. The pillar of fire that soared into the sky suddenly began to shrink, and the flame energy containing the power of creation gradually disappeared.
The flaming beast and the human Qi Refiner who practiced the Fire Technique were instantly dumbfounded.
One man and one beast were stunned for a long time, and they rushed towards the well of creation at the same time.
"The most powerful psychic treasure, without its soul to guard it, what can you do to fight me?"
Mo Qinglei looked arrogant and motioned to the sixth-level Thunder Beast. The Thunder Beast spit out a thunder ball and forced the Flame Dragon Armor Soul to escape. It let out a painful and low roar and rushed towards the mouth of creation. source well.
It is clearly preparing to completely destroy the Flame Dragon Soul.
The Earth Flame Beast and the human Qi Refiner, who were about to drive away the Flame Dragon Soul and get out of the Well of Creation, suddenly changed their colors.
The weapon soul of an ancient flame dragon was already giving them a headache. In addition, Mo Qinglei's weapon soul was seized by the eighth-level thunder beast. Come, one man and one beast, with fear in his heart, quickly abandon the well and obediently get out of the way.
Nie Tian didn't respond.
The Flame Dragon Armor that was on his body suddenly broke away from his body and instantly fell into the Well of Creation.
Since the weapon soul would be restrained by thunder and lightning after leaving the armor, he took the initiative to abandon the armor and let the dragon soul return to its place to prevent the soul body from being hit hard by thunder.
He no longer has the Flame Dragon Armor, but he still has the Skeleton Blood Demon to use.
Mo Qinglei's Thunder Underworld Beast, Thunder King Seal, and eighth-level beast soul are integrated into one. They have arrived at the well of creation and are fighting again with the Flame Dragon Armor whose soul body has returned.
"Do you think your flesh and blood puppet can really stop me?"
Mo Qinglei shook his head disdainfully, pulled out a long thunder knife from the storage ring, and said domineeringly: "You don't know the height of the sky, you have to cross the sky above my head. You just need to retreat, you can do it." Those who avoid this battle will seek death."
"You should be like him, be smart and stay away from me."
While he was speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man who was approaching his old age and also practiced the thunder and lightning method.
The old man smiled awkwardly under his gaze.
The old man obviously has the cultivation level of the late stage of Xuan Realm, but here he has bad luck.
He was first expelled by Mo Qinglei. The newly selected well of creation spewed out the power of flames and was expelled again. Now, the third well of creation that he is standing on has no more creation.
Seeing Mo Qinglei pull out a long sword wrapped with lightning, Nie Tian frowned secretly, thinking about whether to use the star boat.
The star boat is not just a flying spiritual weapon. It can be regarded as an offensive weapon, capable of shooting out bright stars with considerable power.
The skeleton blood demon has lost a lot of its death power, and its combat power is only at the early stage of the spiritual realm. In Nie Tian's opinion, Mo Qinglei's long sword is also extraordinary.
He also didn't think that the skeleton blood demon could kill Mo Qinglei who had many weapons.
However, just as he was hesitating, something changed suddenly.
The well of creation where Qifengwu was, suddenly had a strange soul wave, and wisps of refined silky gray-black soul light quietly flashed from the mouth of the well.
Qi Fengwu looked blankly at the well of creation.
"The well that spews out the purest soul power, which is beneficial to all intelligent life and all races!" Next to him, Xie Yunhai, who was still extracting the spiritual power of water, was shocked and shouted loudly: "You and I Exchange!”
Pure soul power also carries the mysterious aura of creation, and has endless magical effects on the souls of living beings.
Xie Yunhai also practiced the Water Spirit Art, but when there was an abnormal soul aura in that well, he decisively wanted to give up the well of creation and exchange it with Qifeng Wu.
"No change!" Chai Longge shouted.
He had heard someone say that the source well of creation was the most mysterious and special thing, as it was the one that could spurt out soul power.
Moreover, every time creation emerges, what can spurt out soul power appears at the end.
The emergence of a well of creation that spews out soul power means that there will no longer be a new well of creation that will reveal its wonders, and it means the end of all the mysteries of the well of creation.
"Soul power!"
Mo Qinglei, who was holding the lightning sword and preparing to fight Nie Tian, was suddenly shocked.
He only hesitated for a few seconds, then let out a long roar, and the thunder beast flew back instantly from the well of creation where the Flame Dragon Armor sank.
"The battle between you and me is over for now." Mo Qinglei snorted coldly, "For me, that well of creation with soul power emerging from it is more important than anything else."
Nie Tiancai wanted to speak, but the old man who was approaching his old age sighed and suddenly said: "Mo Qinglei, do you also want to get involved in that well of creation that spews out soul power?"
Mo Qinglei looked at him in surprise, "Old man, what do you mean by this sentence?"
"It's not interesting." The old man's hunched body gradually straightened up, his aura changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "That Well of Creation is also my goal. I didn't come here to gather the power of thunder. It’s because the well of creation contains the soul power of heaven and earth.”
"You?" Mo Qinglei laughed wildly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, "Why do you?"
There was a hint of joking in the corner of the old man's mouth.
He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction of Mo Qinglei.
In his palm, there were mysterious thunder and lightning runes emerging densely.
His palm seemed to turn into a black hole that swallowed up all thunder and lightning in an instant.
The thunder and lightning sword that Mo Qinglei was carrying, as well as the thunder beast, suddenly started to scream.
Bolts of lightning and thunder flew out of the long knife and the Thunder Beast, and disappeared into the palm of his hand like a swallow returning to its nest.
The sixth-level Thunder Beast howled and flew into his hand uncontrollably.
The Thunder King Seal that was refined by Mo Qinglei's father, the leader of the Heavenly Thunder Sect in the Genlei Star Territory, who was known as the Thunder King, flew out from the eyebrows of the Thunder Beast first.
The beast soul of the eighth-level thunder beast was forcibly stripped out and settled in the Thunder King Seal again.
The Thunder King's Seal instantly disappeared in the old man's hand.
The Thunder Beast, which had just escaped from the possession of the soul of the eighth-level Thunder Beast, screamed sadly, and the power of thunder and lightning contained in its blood disappeared into the old man's hand one by one.
The sixth-level thunder beast died tragically in a short period of time.
"The Thunder King's Seal is quite good, but as for your sword, it's a bit unsatisfactory." The old man smiled lightly, and without looking at Mo Qinglei again, he suddenly flew towards Qifeng Wu.
The cowardice he had shown before, his submission and forbearance time and time again, disappeared completely.
At this moment, he was looking down on all living beings, as if he didn't put anyone in his eyes anymore.
"Old guy! Give me back our Thunder King Seal!" Mo Qinglei roared.
A ray of electric light flew out from the old man's fingertips. Like a psychic, the electric light flew across the space and disappeared from Mo Qinglei's body.
Mo Qinglei suddenly began to tremble as if he had been hit hard, and streams of blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
He suddenly fell to the well of creation, his breath was weak, and he seemed to have lost the strength to fight again.
Nie Tian was stunned.
Almost at the same time, many human races, alien races, including spiritual beasts, all rushed towards Qifeng Wu.