After saying this, the soul-devouring power in his body immediately emanated from him, like a wild beast that had been hungry and thirsty for days, and when faced with food so close at hand, it could not wait to pounce on it.
A shrill scream was heard from the void, followed by a strong fishy smell. A white tadpole gradually appeared and kept getting smaller under Feng Qingyang's big hand.
"swallow!"
boom!
At this moment, it seemed as if some kind of rule was triggered. In that instant, the entire Qingqiu Ancient Tombs experienced a slight vibration. After the second Soul Devourer was fused, the Soul Devourers hidden in other places seemed to feel it.
Thick fog rolled, and screams were heard everywhere, as if they had fallen into some kind of madness. They madly devoured the monks who entered this place, causing the life tablets from the outside world to shatter piece by piece.
"Oh no, there are changes in the thick fog!"
The people in the outside world were shocked. In just this short moment, ten life plates were broken again. The ten life plates represented ten top geniuses, and each of them was an elite in the realm of Tao. Their demise was a loss to the sect or school.
Moreover, the disciples who enter more or less carry the sect's luck with them. If they die as soon as they enter, it means that the sect will probably be severely damaged in the upcoming catastrophe.
"The Qingqiu Ancient Tomb Site has undergone such a transformation this time. It seems that the catastrophe must be unprecedented. This is simply depriving us of our luck and forcibly superimposing it on one person. It seems that those beings have also made a big move."
Ancient Emperor Tianxuan had a gloomy expression. Fortunately, the fire of life in his child's life card was strong, which finally made him breathe a sigh of relief. However, there was a silent atmosphere around him, which seemed to be filled with hatred.
If anyone takes away the luck, he will probably become a public enemy!
…
In the ancient cemetery, after Feng Qingyang devoured the soul-devouring being in Gai Jiuyou's body, Gai Jiuyou suddenly woke up. However, he looked at Feng Qingyang standing there, practicing with his eyes closed, as if he was digesting something.
Although he was defending with all his might before, he was still able to sense what was happening in the outside world, especially when Feng Qingyang devoured the soul in his body in one gulp, which made him very excited.
When he faced the mysterious soul-eater, it was like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any ability to fight back. However, in Feng Qingyang's hands, he was actually suppressed and beaten, and from the looks of it, he seemed to be in an absolute advantage.
"Thank you!"
Seeing Feng Qingyang waking up, Gai Jiuyou immediately stepped forward and bowed. This bow was not a big one, but it was definitely the biggest bow he had ever performed in his life.
The Soul Devourer devoured his soul. If Feng Qingyang had not acted in time, he would have died here long ago. Therefore, this favor was like a rebirth and he should accept it. Feng Qingyang also understood this. Perhaps because he understood this kind of person, he did not dodge and accepted it directly.
After a long time, the two stood on the edge of the bronze tripod, staring intently at the ancient inscriptions above.
"If it weren't for your Jiuyou wine a few days ago, I wouldn't have achieved this. After all, Daoist Jiuyou, you are too polite." Feng Qingyang said as he inspected the bronze cauldron.
In response to this, Gai Jiuyou just smiled faintly. Although the two rarely communicated, they quickly became good friends, not for anything else, but only because they had both given each other selfless help without regard for the consequences.
Reaching out his hand and gently brushing across the inscription, Feng Qingyang was deeply shocked. He was familiar with this ancient inscription. He used to be an archaeologist and was particularly proficient in all kinds of ancient scripts.
Therefore, when he saw the handwriting on it, he recognized it immediately. If he couldn't recognize it, perhaps he wouldn't have any feelings about it, but he recognized it anyway.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gai Jiuyou staring at him from behind.
"Brother Jiuyou, what do you want to say?" Feng Qingyang took back his hand and looked at him in confusion.
"You... above your head..."
Gai Jiuyou's face changed, and he pointed to the sky. What could be the thing that could make him so afraid? Feng Qingyang was sweating all over the floor.
When he looked up into the sky, he was quite frightened at first, but after seeing it clearly, he burst into laughter and thought to himself that he thought it was something else, but it turned out to be another Soul Devourer, only its size was bigger than the previous one.
He smiled secretly and opened his consciousness without any defense. It seemed that the Soul Devourer had the same intention. Just when Feng Qingyang opened his consciousness, it flew in with a whoosh.
Seeing such a huge soul-devouring being invading Feng Qingyang's consciousness, Gai Jiuyou on the side was really worried for him. For the previous soul-devouring being, he thought Feng Qingyang just used some secret protection, but now he didn't know if he could solve it as easily as before.
However, his worries were obviously unnecessary. In just a quarter of an hour, just that moment of distraction, Feng Qingyang burped and regained his spirits.
What's more, the difference is that the soul-devouring aura on his body is even stronger. If he hadn't been standing right in front of him, Gai Jiuyou would have thought that he was the soul-devouring aura.
So far, this was the third Soul Devourer that Feng Qingyang had absorbed. He felt that his soul was exceptionally powerful at this moment. The black figures that originally covered his entire body had actually begun to retreat, as if the power of the Soul Devourer could suppress him.
This is not the point. The point is that his Corpse King bloodline can devour all matter and turn it into energy, while the Soul Devourer can devour the souls of others. He can even unexpectedly and fatally attack others during a battle, directly attacking their souls.
In this way, he had another secret killer weapon. The Soul Devourer itself carried a rule that could overcome countless defenses and directly attack the soul. Although Feng Qingyang had not comprehended this rule, he could use it naturally after fusing with the first Soul Devourer, as if it was innate.
"You swallowed it?"
Seeing Feng Qingyang recover, Gai Jiuyou swallowed and said foolishly.
"Huh? Yeah, what's wrong?"
Feng Qingyang had a look of innocence on his face. Of course, he was just pretending. When Gai Jiuyou saw this scene, he almost vomited blood out of frustration.
What do you mean by abnormal? If it were normal, with his cultivation level, would he have almost perished in it? In fact, Gai Jiuyou's cultivation level was much stronger than Feng Qingyang's, but for some reason, he always felt that Feng Qingyang was particularly mysterious, even unfathomable.
Especially after swallowing a Soul Devourer in front of him this time, he was even more convinced that this person could only be a friend and absolutely not an enemy.
"By the way, what did you find about this bronze tripod?"
Seeing that Gai Jiuyou looked strange, Feng Qingyang immediately changed the subject. For a moment, the two of them focused their eyes on the bronze tripod again, looking at the inscriptions on it, each flashing a different color.
"This is a sacrificial tripod. The words written on it record everything that happened in the last years of the Shang Dynasty!"
After a long time, Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice that if he had not been delayed by the Soul Devouring, he would have studied this cauldron thoroughly long ago. He was also full of curiosity about this mysterious cauldron that had spanned two eras without decaying.