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The Saint King consuls were even more perfect, having reached 950,000 spiritual marks. Of course, their godspark index was also 950,000.

Their genes for life were once again greatly modified. Moreover, after devouring such a large mass of ancient ghosts, there was an extra 100.

There were many ancient ghosts here. Yang Ke knew that if he continued to continue devouring them, it was very likely that he would truly break through to the extreme. This would allow the Saint King to reach a state of one million spiritual marks, the exact same level as an infinite master.

Yang Qi felt that as long as he cultivated here for a year or so, he would definitely be able to stand on equal footing with a Heavenly Master, and his strength would not lose to him.

"Wait a minute, Second Mister!"

Prince Yi hurriedly said, "You are going to lead us. This is a command from the Empyrean."

"Whiz!"

Yang Qi wouldn't waste words with this Prince Yi. His body moved, and he disappeared.

Prince Yi didn't dare to pursue them alone, because every step here was filled with killing intent and ambushes. If he encountered an archaic ghost, he would die without a burial place.

"Alright, let's split up." The youth looked at all the dragon clan masters as he led the crowd away.

"Let's go as well."

A few old monks brought the people from the Sumeru Temple and left as well. After a short while, they disappeared into the palace layers of palaces and the depths of the God's forbidden zone.

"What should we do? "Royal Uncle."

Prince Yi suddenly turned to the ordinary-looking youth who was at the early Overgod level, and said, "Mr. Second, you left alone. Should we …?"

With a swoosh, this stiff youth's eyes became extremely bright. A tyrannical aura began to emanate from him as his realm rose bit by bit. He was actually close to the late stage of the Overgod realm.

His tone also became aged, "Second Mister is indeed powerful, but he sealed the ancient ghost and is unable to suppress it. Now, he is ready to make a move, and may even turn him into an ancient angel. Therefore, he had to leave us in a hurry, wanting to find a quiet place to resolve his internal problems. This person was indeed powerful, but he was a bit too stupid. However, this way is also good, and it gave me the opportunity to do so. I will go right now and wait for him to expel the archaic ghost to the final moment and suppress it together! "

"Imperial Uncle, be careful."

"It doesn't matter. All of you should pay attention to it and slowly explore it. If I am not here, you all should not be too hasty." The stiff youth's body moved and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in an abandoned palace in the God's forbidden area, the experts of the dragon race were gathered together.

"Lord Tuoba." Tuo Zhan Di said respectfully to the sickly young master of the dragon clan: "What do we do now? That Second Mister disappeared without a trace. I think he went to find a place to treat his injuries and injured himself for face. This person is truly hopelessly stupid. "

"It's an extremely rare opportunity. When he goes to look for a place to heal, I can find his aura, capture him, and suppress him. Forget about everything else, just the Perfection Level God Stones on his body is a huge fortune."

The sickly young master of the dragon clan was called Tuoba.

As he spoke, he left.

However, halfway through, his monastic robe suddenly flashed. That short-haired young monk appeared in front of the sickly young master and said with a smile, "Lord Tuo Bu, how have you been? I didn't think that the dragon race had even let you go. It seems that they value you to deal with second mister."

"You're not bad either. Monk King Di Ba Luo, in the Sumeru Temple, you are the Monk Monk Monk of the Monarch, below one person and above ten thousand people. This operation is truly amazing!" It seems like we can't just sit idly by and watch the appearance of that Second Mister. "

Tuoba's face first changed, then calmed down and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter. It seems that you want to share a piece with me this time?"

If my guess is correct, the Tian Ren Empire has sent out a very powerful expert this time around. This expert is the mysterious Emperor Uncle. The Monk King Tibero said.

I think that my uncle also wants to suppress second master so that he can obtain more luck. The Empyrean Gods and the ancestors of the dragon clan and your Sumeru Temple can't do anything and can only rely on us to accomplish a series of things. In my opinion, this second master is indeed an ancient supreme expert, and his strength is increasing day by day. "In a word, I will join hands with you! We will split the spoils equally. At the same time, we will use all means at our disposal to kill that royal uncle! "In any case, no one would be able to predict the situation here, so we will say that Second Mister went berserk and killed Imperial Uncle, and after Imperial Uncle kills, we can join hands and kill all the experts from the Tian Ren Empire. Without this batch of experts, the Tian Ren Empire will definitely be severely injured, because at least two-thirds of the Heavenly Empire's experts are gathered here." "Alright, it's a deal. Our Sumeru Temple will join forces with your Nine Dragons Dynasty. This time, we will divide up the Celestial Empire!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The two experts had temporarily formed an alliance to chase and kill Yang Qi.

At this time, Yang Qi had already entered the depths of the God's forbidden area. In the God's forbidden area, his tyrannical divine sense spread out to a place where there was no one around, constantly devouring the masses of light on the way. These masses of light were all forms condensed by the intense holy light, and were very nourishing.

However, they did not meet the soul of the ancient times.

He continued to delve deeper and observed the pavilions, the various heavenly palaces, and the buildings within the Heaven's Person Empire. Compared to this, they were like a bunch of crappy objects piled up by children playing with mud.

Yang Qi knew that this wasn't the true Ancient Paradise, but merely the surroundings of it. Who knew how strong the true Ancient Paradise would be?

Faint and gloomy …

It was also a ball of holy light, but there was something that resembled flesh and blood constantly squirming within it. It was the remains of an ancient angel, and he was overjoyed. With a swoosh, the speed of its devouring increased tremendously, and in just a few breaths of time, it had once again fused into the body of the Consul Saint Ruler.

"There's another ball over there?"

While he was devouring the ball, he saw more souls of the ancient times lingering in the distance. There were also a few tall bodies made up of holy light, those tall bodies were pure white in color, and a pair of Angel Wings on their back. It was obvious that the Overgod who entered was devoured by the Ancient Spirit, turning into a physique of an Archaic Angel.

"Hahaha, good stuff!"

Yang Qi rushed over with a roar, and those few tall ancient angels looked at Yang Qi, and immediately flew over to kill him as well. But with Yang Qi's current cultivation, he was alone, and without any concealment or concealment, with just a slight twist, several ancient angels were instantly dismembered, and then swallowed into his body by a huge ancient snake.

Soon after, Yang Qi began to devour the ancient ghosts.

With every devouring, he could feel the Saint King within him evolving, splitting apart and increasing. This place was simply like a large rice jar. As for him, he was like a mouse that had fallen into it. It was truly a great tonic.

"Hahaha …" A flower bloomed deep within his heart. There was a group of Archaic deities here, and there were more than ten of them. Each of them were ten li in radius, and they were all devoured by him.

The Holy Consul's body evolved, evolved, and broke through the limit. He reached 990,000 God-level points and 990,000 spirit levels.

In addition, the number of consuls had also split apart to reach two thousand.

Sitting upright on the ground, Yang Ke took an hour to refine all of them. Suddenly, he felt the divine power surging within his body as it rushed towards him. His Divine Spark Index once again increased by 10 million and reached the 70 million level.

Suddenly, with a thought, he stopped his whistling and operated his martial arts fiercely, pretending to be drenched in sweat. It seemed to be in pain, constantly suppressing the restlessness in his body. At this time, a shadow landed not far away from him

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