Warrior's Promise

In the eighth soul Pavilion of the sun Slayer tribe.

On this day, the eighth soul Pavilion was decorated with lanterns and streamers. It was extremely lively.

“Thump! Thump! Thump!”

The door of Palace 9526 was knocked.

Ying Rong was standing in front of the palace door.

“Brother Bai Xiao, you’re still cultivating?” Ying Rong asked with a smile.

“What’s wrong?” Bai Yan was puzzled.

“Recently, the Crown Prince led the experts of the tribe to kill su mo, the master of the primitive world. Su Mo’s statue has been erected in the myriad world Hall. Let’s go and take a look.” Ying Rong said with a smile.

“A statue? What statue?” Bai Xiao was puzzled.

“Brother Bai Xiao, don’t you know? Every time the heavenly Soul Origin world conquers an origin world, we will place the ruler of that world, or the statue of the ruler, in the myriad world Palace for all disciples to observe. ” Ying Rong explained.

Bo Yan was stunned. He immediately searched di Hong’s memories and understood.

The eighth soul Pavilion did have such a tradition. They would place the top masters of the conquered worlds in the soul Pavilion for all the pavilion members to admire.

Although it was said to be for viewing, in fact, it was a kind of psychological cultivation for the soul Pavilion.

This technique was of great significance. It could boost the pride of the soul Pavilion’s disciples. It would make every Pavilion disciple proud of their identity as a member of the soul Race.

Not only the eighth soul Pavilion, but there were also many places like this in the entire heavenly Soul Origin world.

Therefore, all members of the soul Race, regardless of whether they were top-notch experts with extremely high cultivation bases or the old, weak, women, and children with low cultivation bases, had an extremely strong sense of pride and superiority.

They were proud and confident that they were a part of the soul Race.

It was also because of this that all the members of the soul Race looked down on the other races from the bottom of their hearts.

Regardless of whether it was the martial clan, the elite clan, or the demon clan, they were all lowly and inferior races in the eyes of the soul Clan.

The myriad world Palace of the eighth soul Pavilion had a clear intention. In the future, the soul Race would conquer the myriad worlds and rule the heavens.

Bai Xiao’s face was cold, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. A great anger rose in his heart.

“Brother Bai Xiao, what’s wrong?” Ying Rong saw that Bai Xiao’s expression was a little off and asked in surprise.

“I’m fine. I’m just curious. It’s said that the ruler of the primitive world is only at the Tao realm. There’s no need to set up a statue.” Bai Xiao smiled and shook his head.

“Although su Mo’s cultivation isn’t high, he’s still the Overlord of a world. He’s qualified to do so. I’m going to take a look now. Do you want to come with me?” Ying Rong asked.

“Let’s go and take a look!” Bo Yan nodded, then strode out of the palace.

After that, Bai Xiao and Ying Rong walked through one area after another of the eighth soul Pavilion. Finally, they came to a big hall at the edge of the back area of the eighth soul Pavilion.

The hall was very lively, with people coming in and out.

Bai Xiao’s clone walked into the hall without any hesitation. The hall was very spacious, and no less than 500 people were gathered there.

In the center of the hall, there were six 30-foot-tall statues. In front of each statue, there was a stone tablet that was 10 feet tall.

The stone tablet recorded the identity and deeds of the corresponding statue.

Bai Xiao walked past the statues and read the contents on the stone tablets.

The first statue was of a woman with an alluring appearance.

[White Tianzhu: known as The Snow Queen, the uncrowned King of the Snow World. Cultivation base at the peak of the heaven creation realm, ruling over 190000 plants in the snow World. The faith of all living beings in the snow World. In the year 30356 of the soul Race calendar, he was killed by Shiye soul Lord in the ancient ice plains of the snow World ...]

[Ye Qing: Lord of Darkness, Palace Master of the dark Sacred Palace in the dark World, creation realm cultivation ...]

[Wan Tiansheng: one of the two saints of the royal world. Cultivation base of upper-level heaven splitting realm ...]

[Ten thousand human Saint: one of the two saints of the Royal heaven world. Cultivation base of upper-tier heaven splitting realm ...]

Bai Xiao carefully read through the contents recorded on the stone tablets. The other source worlds only had one statue, but Royal World had two.

That was because there were two paragons in the royal world.

Very quickly, Bai Xiao saw a statue at the very edge, which was also a statue of his own body.

This statue was very similar to his face. Even his expression was very divine.

“Su mo: master of the primitive world, sect master of the peerless Divine Gate, peak of the high extreme of the Dao realm, killed by the Golden Soul Prince ...”

Bai Xiao carefully read the contents of the stone tablet. There were more than a hundred words on it, including some of his achievements and how he died.

Although the so-called ‘original body’ was killed by senior lie, the credit went to Crown Prince Golden Soul.

“Su Mo’s cultivation is the lowest among the overlords of the origin Worlds.”

“That’s right, conquering the primeval world is also the easiest. The Shiye and Crimson nether tribes didn’t make a move, and our sun-killing tribe’s top experts didn’t make a move either. When we first discovered that the primordial world was just a weak, low-level origin, we only sent one expert, soul venerable di Huo. ”

“A mere Dao realm peak and you can become the Lord of a plane. How easy!”

“Haha, if we go to the primitive world, we’ll also be top experts.”

“Tsk, as the noble Soul Race, even if we don’t have cultivation, we’re still existences that the inferior races look up to when we come to the primordial world.”

A large number of soul Pavilion members were engaged in a heated discussion with smiles on their faces.

Most people had gathered in front of su Mo’s statue.

They had already seen the other statues many times, but su Mo’s statue had just been completed today.

“Guys, we can’t slack off in our cultivation; although our Soul Clan is better than those inferior clans, we have a great ambition. The boundless land is boundless with a large number of planes and countless source worlds. If we, the Soul Clan, want to merge with the universe, create a powerful and eternal world, and become the King of the Universe, we have to constantly strengthen ourselves. ”

One of the pavillions saw everyone’s relaxed teasing and immediately spoke up. He wanted to warn everyone not to be too complacent.

At present, although the soul Race had achieved great things, they were still far from the expectations of the three soul masters.

At the very least, they wouldn’t even be able to defeat the great origin spiritual realm, which they had many dealings with.

There were two creation realm heavenly Lords in the Taiyuan spiritual realm, and they were no weaker than the three soul Lords.

“Brother li is right. We can’t be too proud. We still have to work hard to cultivate. In the future, when we are strong enough, we will be able to lead our people to conquer the worlds and trample all the source worlds and all the alien races under our feet.”

“Haha, I’ll definitely become a soul elder in the future. I’ll capture all the beauties in the world and enslave the experts of all races!”

“Haha, is this all you’re after? you really don’t have any ambition.”

As the discussion went on, the soul pavillions in the myriad realm Hall did not let go of their pride and arrogance. Instead, they became more and more spirited.

It was as if they all had a bright future ahead of them.

Every Pavilion of the soul Race was filled with hope for the future.

Bai Xiao’s heart was as cold as ice. He didn’t want to stay in the hall any longer, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just as he turned around, he met the eyes of a soul Pavilion master behind him.

Min ao!

This cabinet man was the spy of the Underdark world, the one Nightingale had arranged to meet him.

Min ao’s eyes were full of questions.

Bai Xiao understood that the other party was asking if su mo had really been killed by the Golden Soul Prince.

After all, to the darkness Sacred Palace, this concerned the future cooperation between the two parties.

In the eyes of the umbriferous Sacred Palace, in the entire primitive world, only su mo could be of some use to them.

If su mo died, there would be no need for them to cooperate.

In the eyes of the umbriferous Sacred Palace, the other people in the primitive world, or the other people in the unparalleled Divine Gate, were pitifully weak and of no use.

In response to min ao’s question, Bai Xiao smiled and gave him the answer.