Man is a very strange creature.

Seeing humanoids being brutally tortured and slaughtered for food makes it easy to feel empathy.

In fact, Ren Kuang didn't have a good impression of the temple warriors.

And he refined countless blood pills.

Everyone is the enemy of each other, and it is normal to devour and kill.

However, children are innocent.

Seeing the child being used as a snack by the Soul Clan, Ren Kuang's anger, which had been dormant for a long time, began to explode.

Ren Xin whispered: "Brother, calm down first, don't let them discover you."

Ren Kuang took a deep breath and said indifferently: "I will not be impulsive."

"A warrior fights on the battlefield and deserves to die."

"But ordinary people are innocent."

"How can you be insulted like this?"

Seeing them, Ren Kuang thought again of the tragic fate of the human race on the Humanity Continent.

Being kept in captivity by humans, they are treated like livestock, given everything they need.

He took out the map of the country, injected the power of faith into it, found a remote secret place, and poked it gently.

The power of the Sajimap seems to have become greater.

With almost no effort, it melted and opened a big hole.

He ducked in, but the gap squirmed like a living thing and quickly returned to its original state.

This subtle fluctuation is not as big as a mosquito bite.

The soul clan responsible for monitoring the formation didn't even raise an eyelid.

Ren Kuang instantly transformed into a body of darkness.

Enveloped by this large formation, the aura completely mutated and was not suitable for ordinary people to survive at all.

Each soul clan is wandering within the formation, and their soul power perception is extremely keen.

Intertwined, almost covering all space.

Any human breath that appears will be discovered.

However, Ren Kuang transformed into a dark spirit body and completely integrated into the environment, without attracting any attention.

Three stone tablets stand in three places, like three powerful men standing on a high place, overlooking the earth.

No one dares to be lazy.

Ren Kuang frowned slightly.

It is obviously impossible to arrange a great transformation array for all spirits under the noses of so many soul clans.

The formation's strange aura hasn't appeared yet, so they will probably notice it.

"Ren Xin, calculate how much energy is needed to break the barrier between the two realms."

Ren Kuang's words shocked Ren Xin: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Breaking the passage between the two realms is like using high explosives to blow open a wall. It is theoretically possible."

"However, this is a planetary barrier. Unless it is struck by the Emperor of Heaven, it is impossible to break through the wall."

"Eh...wait, it seems, it's really possible."

Ren Xin calculated for a while and let out a joyful exclamation.

"The Earth and the Holy Temple have been entangled for countless millions of years, and both sides have continuously devoured each other's understanding of the way of heaven. As a result, you are in me, and I am in you."

"The space barrier is constantly assimilating due to integration."

"Brother, if you can explode 10 billion energy in 0.01 second, you can blow a hole in the temple and return directly to the earth."

Ren Kuang was surprised and said: "10 billion energy, that is only possible in the realm of a saint."

The seven-star telepathic power only has 100 million energy.

But it has been able to move mountains and reclaim seas.

10 billion, I can’t imagine it.

Even if he has not reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven, he has at least reached the level of the Ancestral God.

Ren Kuang's current strength is only 90 million.

To explode to 10 billion in an instant is simply a fantasy.

However, this does not require Ren Kuang's own strength.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

It seems impossible, but for Ren Kuang, it is very possible.

Ren Xin couldn't help but get excited when she thought of something.

"Brother, do you want to use the God of Destruction?"

Ren Kuang nodded: "That's right, there is a ready-made killer weapon that we don't need anymore. How long will it take?"

"I want to retreat and condense the divine thunder."

The power of the God of Destruction varies depending on the input energy.

How pure is Ren Kuang’s current energy?

The power of the divine thunder produced is simply terrifying.

The five-series divine thunder can even tear apart the void.

Needless to say, there are six series.

If one doesn't work, then use two, three or even more.

Isn’t it just money?

Ren Kuang now controls the resources of the three realms. If it were converted into money, it would be impossible to count.

Not to mention one trillion divine thunder, he can still afford to consume even ten trillion.

This made him secretly speechless.

By accident, he became the richest man in the three worlds, which was really unexpected.

In the soul-suppressing bell space, Ren Kuang began to condense the divine thunder.

He abandoned the five series of divine thunder and directly condensed the six series.

The sixth series is more colorful.

In addition to the five elements, he can randomly add the dark, light, lightning, and wind elements.

There is no fixed pattern.

The difficult thing is to construct the matrix of divine thunder.

With his current cultivation level, he can only fuse six types.

This has touched upon the rules of space.

Let Kuang go crazy and devour elixirs, blood pills, and life essence.

Inject energy into the God of Destruction.

Constantly compressing and condensing.

A dangerous aura made Ren Xin tremble with fear.

I secretly prayed that my brother would never have an accident.

If it explodes inside the soul-suppressing bell, everything will be over.

However, her worries were obviously unnecessary.

This is not the first time that Ren Kuang has condensed the six series of divine thunder.

He has extensive experience.

It's just that resources are consumed a bit quickly.

The few mineral veins collected before were reduced like running water.

Except for the richest man in the three worlds, no one can afford this consumption rate.

At this moment, the soul clan does not know that a destructive divine thunder is being born next to them.

Half a month has passed.

Countless human races have become their meals.
To be continued...