C455 Didn't the Emperor Soul Sect Want to Give It a Try?
C455 Didn't the Emperor Soul Sect Want to Give It a Try?
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Not too long after, the old man's face became extremely pale. The fluctuations of his soul force seemed to be even more chaotic, giving off an extremely strange feeling.
No one could help him now, so he could only pretend to be relying on the old man.
His soul force shook once again and his body trembled. Finally, he could not endure it and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood from his mouth. Moreover, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood in succession and his face appeared snow-white.
The feeling the old man gave was that he was very weak. It was as if the old man had experienced a very intense battle.
The energy of the chessboard had dissipated and returned to normal. It was still simple and unsophisticated, as if nothing unusual had ever happened.
The old man trembled as he stood up. There was a trace of panic on his face, but when he walked back, his body seemed to sway, giving off an extremely unstable feeling.
When the old man returned to the crowd, his expression was one of slight panic. His face was still pale and his eyes were lifeless. He gave off the feeling that he was still in the midst of a trap.
At this moment, many people looked in their direction with strange expressions.
The other elder of the Soul Eating Sect and the head of the sect all had a slightly ugly expression on their faces. As for Young Master Wu, he looked even more depressed.
"I'll do it!" At this moment, another elder from the Soul Eating Sect coldly snorted and walked up. Although no one said anything, their gazes naturally made them feel uncomfortable.
Being also a sect that used soul power as a basis, the Soul Controlling Sect's performance was definitely a matter of face. What he needed to do now was to seek revenge for his loss of face, otherwise, it would really be a bit unjustifiable.
The old man could be said to have once again become the focus of the entire audience. After he sat down, he quickly entered the state and began to think. At the beginning, he was similarly calm, but two hours later, the same thing happened.
His face gradually turned pale and cold sweat began to trickle down his body. After two hours, he finally could not take it anymore and vomited a mouthful of blood. His expression became dispirited.
At this moment, the human figures present began to change color. It seemed that the Soul Eating Sect was quite strange.
"I'll give it a try!" The head of the Soul Eating Sect's expression changed as he walked up the stairs. However, at this time, he was stopped by the old man behind him. He shook his head with a pale face.
When the middle-aged man saw this, his brow creased and his expression grew hesitant. At the same time, the old man's raspy voice rang out.
"This maze is very strange!"
The middle-aged man looked at the pale-faced old man and took a deep breath before finally nodding his head in dissatisfaction. Even the elder had not been able to break it, and he had successfully brought it back.
Thus, after thinking about it, he decided not to go up in the end.
Seeing that no one from the Soul Refining Sect was going up anymore, the rest of the people became restless again and the last old man walked up.
A day passed, but there was still no one that had broken through. At this moment, an old man looked towards Mu Rongchun and said, "Valley Master Mu, it seems that we've disappointed you …"
Mu Rongchun shook his head before looking at Zhang Fan, whose expression was a little off. He directly asked, "Won't the Sect Master of the Emperor Soul Sect give it a try?"
As Mu Rongchun's voice fell, everyone's gazes immediately fell on Zhang Fan.
"Haha, Valley Master Mu, you must be joking. Although this little brother is the sect head of the Emperor Soul Sect, he's too young. I'm afraid he's not up to the task …" The old man said with a slight smile.
Mu Rongchun couldn't help but laugh as he heard this. His gaze once again landed on Zhang Fan. He was very curious if Zhang Fan would dare to take this step forward.
At this moment, everyone's attention was completely on Zhang Fan. Seeing this, Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders. He had been curious about this for a long time. Since no one was going up now, perhaps it was time for him to go up and experience what exactly happened.
After thinking about this, Zhang Fan walked out. He didn't say anything and directly walked toward the stone chair.
At this moment, everyone had different expressions on their faces. Was Zhang Fan tired of living? Perhaps from everyone's point of view, Zhang Fan was so young, how powerful could he be?!
At this time, that young master Wu also sneered and died. This way, he could go back and find Ye Xuan.
Mu Rongchun looked at Zhang Fan's figure as his eyes narrowed. His face revealed an expression of anticipation. This had been a mystery for a long time. Who in the Forgotten Valley didn't want to get rid of it?
According to Elder Huang, if this young man was also unable to solve the mystery, then perhaps no one would be able to solve it.
After Zhang Fan sat down on the stone chair, the gazes of everyone present were all focused on him.
As for Zhang Fan, he seemed to have come to a sudden realization. He looked at the chess board and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes. At this time, a faint imprint appeared and his soul force was absorbed by it.
At this moment, Zhang Fan felt his soul power fluctuate for a moment and then his mind went blank. When he recovered, he discovered that the scenery around him had changed. On his side were all black people, and in the distance were white clothed people.
Clearly, he did not expect that such a scene would appear at this moment. And most importantly, he felt as if he was in control, and with just a thought, all the black men felt that he had become that person.
Zhang Fan's expression slightly fluctuated. He quickly understood the meaning behind those words and took the lead to walk forward.
The outside world, on the other hand, was looking at Zhang Fan with some amazement. Zhang Fan's current performance seemed to be much better than they had expected. After going up, there were no problems. He looked extremely calm.
When the person Zhang Fan was controlling took a step forward, the other party also followed suit.
Life was like a chessboard, and the chessboard was like a battlefield. A wrong move, a wrong move, and he lost all the matches. Zhang Fan was a very patient person, and in terms of scheming, he wasn't much worse than anyone else.
Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, but he was not anxious. Before his opponent even took a step forward, he had already begun controlling the people on his side as he walked forward.
As time passed, the chess pieces on the chessboard became more and more complicated. With Zhang Fan's arrangement and the other party's as well, it would take a very long time to finish them off.
More than an hour had passed since the start of the battle, yet he was still extremely calm.
He didn't know when the real fight would take place, but he wasn't afraid …
This young man was not simple. At this moment, most of the people present also felt Zhang Fan's soul power fluctuation, which meant that he was extremely extraordinary. However, none of them were able to see Zhang Fan's strength, how his soul power was, and this was another strange thing.
It was only about ten minutes later that the true battle finally began to unfold, and the other side began to evolve. A character similar to a horse from his past life began to fly through the air toward a small soldier, causing Zhang Fan to gape in shock. In that moment, his entire body seemed to be within the sea of flames.
Zhang Fan's soul power also began to expand and tremble amidst the extreme combustion. At this moment, everyone could clearly feel the extremely soul vibrations. Extremely shocked expressions simultaneously appeared on the faces of everyone present.
At this moment, Zhang Fan was feeling an extreme pain from the scorching heat. However, this pain was not enough. The heat lasted for more than ten seconds and disappeared. Zhang Fan's face was covered in cold sweat, but he quickly calmed down.
He had even felt this bit of pain before. What kind of disdain could this be considered as? He was truly disdainful, but he was also considering the disappearance of that chess piece. Therefore, he did not reveal any embarrassment.
With a sneer on his face, one of the cannon-like characters charged forward. The real battle might start at this moment as he was also one of the opponent's lackeys.
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At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, and his soul trembled. A crazy sword intent also surged out from his body, as he had a slightly different understanding of the situation compared to the thousands of years he had spent in Forgotten Valley. The suppression of a chess piece might be able to destroy a chess piece, but it did not mean that the chess piece of the opponent was just someone that could be casually taken or cut apart.
The light on Zhang Fan's face grew even brighter. As the light floated up, the mark on his forehead clearly flickered. A vast pressure immediately began to condense on it.
"Bang!" A soft sound resounded in his mind, and the figure immediately disappeared. His soul slightly trembled, and an extremely comfortable feeling seemed to have fused into it.
A strange expression appeared on his face. This situation was indeed very strange, but this was more interesting, wasn't it?