"The Twelve Soul Rings... Is this Yan Jun's biggest reliance?"

Dongfangli in the courtyard of Qingqiu Mansion flashed, his eyes were filled with horror.

"Yan Yu's thirty-two bodies of ghost kings, just like the bloodline of our demon kings, have the ability to inherit ancient magical powers, but we inherit the power of the ancient demon kings, and they are the power of the ancient ghosts and gods."

The demon queen murmured at the virtual image above her head.

"What a pity."

She immediately sighed again.

"Does my mother also think that Li Yunsheng will lose in this battle?"

Dongfang Li looked at the demon queen with some anxiety when she heard this.

"I can't tell who loses and who wins, old woman."

The demon queen shook her head.

"Why is my mother saying it's a pity?"

Dongfangli is puzzled.

"What I regret is..." The demon queen sighed, "What I regret is that a person who seems to be as talented as Yan Jun was forced to use the power of ancient ghosts and gods to improve his cultivation."

"Where did you start with this?" Dongfang Li became more and more confused when he heard this. "Could it be that Yan Jun can achieve more than the power of inherited ghosts and gods by relying on his own cultivation?"

"With his talent, it's certainly OK."

The demon queen nodded, and then she continued to look up at the ink-like sword in the void statue and swallowed Li Yunsheng bit by bit, and explained in detail: "The difference between the inheritance of the ghost and god body of Yan Yu and the awakening of our demon clan's bloodline is that if you want to inherit the ability of the ghost and god body, you need to pay more than a hundred times more mental power than practicing a magical magic power, and you must endure the pain of the soul being bitten by the residual souls in the ghost and god body.

"Yan Jun's ability to possess twelve soul rings is enough to prove that he is rare among the monks of the ten states, whether in his talent or perseverance, his future achievements can even surpass the achievements of this ghost and god body that year."

"Since that's the case, why did he choose to accept the bodies of ghosts and gods?"

Dongfang Li continued to ask.

"You should know now that our ten states have set up a ban on the unknowing place. This ban prevents the ancient gods from appearing in the ten states, and makes the cultivation of the entire ten states cultivators imprisoned in the holy realm. Once they enter the holy realm, they will either die in the heavenly tribulation or be locked into the false 'Heaven Gate'. If they want to go further under this jail, either through their bloodlines or through inheritance."

Speaking of this, the demon queen sighed again:

"But the body of the ancient ghost and gods is only a body left by the ancient ghost cultivator after ascending to heaven. No matter how powerful it is, it is only the top of the ten states. While Yan Jun inherits his power, his cultivation will eventually be imprisoned by him."

Although the demon queen said this, Dongfang Li still didn't understand.

Because she really couldn't imagine that the power of human monks could surpass the power of ancient ghosts and gods.

"That……"

"boom!--"

Just as she was about to ask the demon queen again, a dull thunder sound suddenly came from the empty statue above her head.

"this……"

She looked up and was stunned.

I saw that the virtual image was originally covered by the ink-like sword light, and suddenly a straight golden sword light penetrated up and down.

And at the center of the sword light, Li Yunsheng was still standing there quietly.

This sword light still surging from the surrounding black sword art, it was still unmoving.

"How is this possible..."

Dongfang Li looked in disbelief.

"This Yan Jun has unblocked the power of ghosts and gods of the twelve soul rings. How can human cultivators use their flesh and blood to fight ghosts and gods?"

She felt that her brain was not enough.

"The so-called ghosts and gods are just a ghost cultivator born from the spiritual power of the ten states."

The demon queen shook her head.

"But my mother, didn't you say that our ten states have been banned, and human monks can no longer have the power as powerful as the ancient monks?"

Dongfang Li turned his head and frowned and looked at the demon queen.

"Can you say that Li Yunsheng also has extraordinary bloodline?"

Her face was full of confusion.

The demon queen shook her head at this time:

"His power comes neither from blood nor inheritance, but sacrifice."

"sacrifice?"

Dongfangli is becoming increasingly puzzled.

However, the Queen of Demons did not continue to explain. After all, the matter about evil factors cannot be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences.

"Ali, watch patiently. I missed today. I am afraid that in another thousand years, you will not be able to see the scene of the battle between human sword cultivators and ancient ghost cultivators."

Just as Dongfang Li was hesitating whether to continue asking, the demon queen's words suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Human sword cultivator...Ancient ghost cultivator?"

While reminiscing about the words of the demon queen, Dongfang Li raised her head again to look at the virtual statue.

Soon, her eyes were once again attracted by the scene inside the virtual image.

In the virtual image, Li Yunsheng's sword light remained as still as a Dinghai Dinghai needle, and began to confront the surging black sword flower around him, and even began to vaguely begin to sweep downwards.

But just as the golden sword light began to penetrate into the area covered by the black sword flower like an arc, Yan Jun, who had not moved, suddenly moved.

He raised his hand, pinched a sword finger, and then hooked his fingers.

Then, a sword sounded and the black long sword swam around in the void and suddenly pierced through Yan Jun's chest without warning.

This scene surprised Dongfang Li.

But before she even had time to ask questions, she saw that Yan Jun's pupils in the virtual image were scattered, his skin was cracked in an instant, and a pair of corners began to grow on his forehead. At the same time, his figure began to rise up little by little.

Compared to Yan Jun's body changes, what surprised Dongfang Li even more was the soul ring behind his head.

I saw that the outline of a soul ring was once again born behind the head of Yan Jun, which had already formed twelve soul rings.

Although this soul ring was unhappy, it was still condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ten...thirteen soul rings?"

Dongfang Li was completely stunned.

"If thirteen soul rings are formed, won't the ghosts and gods wake up?"

She murmured.

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered the words of the demon queen just now, and immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at the demon queen in surprise:

"My mom, you know it long ago?"

"Guess."

The demon queen shook her head without looking back when she heard this.

"He dares to show the battle with Li Yunsheng to Shizhou so openly with the mirage statue, and he naturally has the confidence to defeat Li Yunsheng."

She continued.

As soon as the demon queen finished speaking, a biting cold wind suddenly blew into the yard.

With the arrival of this cold wind, the courtyard, which was as spring as all year round, instantly entered the winter, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Li looked at the withered flowers and plants in the yard, and then at the Yan Jun in the virtual image above his head.

At this time, Yan Jun was more than ten feet tall, with black clouds and arcs of lightning all over his body, green face and fangs, and two horns on his forehead. The thirty soul ring behind his head became clearer and clearer...

"Does today... really want to witness the revival of ghosts and gods with their own eyes?"
Chapter completed!