Chapter 5029

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Shen, please allow me to avoid discussing it later." The elder of the soul clan stood up and said.

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded slightly.

Ten powerful soul clansmen moved to a distance.

After some discussion, everyone returned to the top of the snow mountain.

A tall and powerful soul clan stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Shen is a disciple of the Taishang Dao Patriarch, he must have supernatural powers. I would like to compete with Fellow Daoist Shen. I wonder if you would like to?"

Shen Lang was a little bit dumbfounded.

In the end, you still have to speak with strength.

This group of soul masters obviously still have concerns about their own identities, and wanted to take the opportunity to test their own strength.

Shen Lang said bluntly: "Of course I am willing! I don't think there is any need for one-on-one, you might as well go together."

"This……"

The rest of the strong soul clan showed astonishment on their faces, thinking that this guy is too crazy.

From their point of view, Shen Lang's cultivation was only at the Divine Origin Realm, and even if Shen Lang was really a direct disciple of the Supreme Dao Patriarch, it was absolutely impossible for him to be a match for ten of them.

"You don't have to hesitate, please."

Shen Lang immediately put up a battle.

"Worthy of being an excellent apprentice of the Taishang Dao Patriarch, Fellow Daoist Shen is really courageous, so let Yun Mou learn from Fellow Daoist Shen's brilliant moves first!"

The tall and strong soul clan man took the lead in the attack, and a large piece of golden light surged from his body, turning into overwhelming golden light threads, blasting towards Shen Lang like dense meteor rays.

Seeing the endless golden light strike, Shen Lang did not dodge or dodge, and softly shouted: "Heaven-shattering Blood Blade!"

Between lightning and flint, endless blood blades swarmed out from Shen Lang's body, hitting the incoming golden light thread.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the terrifying impact and explosion pierced the sky, and a large area of ​​space was turned into nothingness.

Countless blood blades suppressed the golden thread of light with a destructive force, and quickly spread in all directions, blasting and killing other strong soul clansmen.

"You don't need to worry, please take action together."

The sound transmission initiated by Shen Lang sounded in everyone's ears.

Seeing that the monks on their side could not resist Shen Lang's supernatural powers, all the strong soul clan had no choice but to use their supernatural powers to contend.

Shen Lang's magical technique called "Heaven Breaking Blood Blade" originated from the blood nerves, and the power of using it with all his strength is enough to kill ordinary monks in the divine source realm.

Only with the joint efforts of the ten powerhouses of the soul clan can they withstand this supernatural power.

Shen Lang took advantage of the opponent's full power to display his magical powers, and suddenly turned into a black shadow that covered the sky and covered the ten strong soul clansmen.

Before all the strong soul clan had time to resist and escape, they were bound and restrained by the huge black shadow transformed by Shen Lang.

They tried to get away from this black shadow, but found that the black shadow that Shen Lang transformed into was like a tarsal maggot, completely entangled their primordial spirits, and they could not escape at all.

What frightened them even more was that this black shadow was actually absorbing and devouring their primordial spirit!

This was Shen Lang's deliberate holding back.

If he unscrupulously used the blood nerve devouring technique, the primordial spirit of this group of strong souls would soon be sucked dry.

"Fellow daoists, how are you? Do you want to continue the competition?" In the darkness, Shen Lang's voice sounded.

"Shen... Fellow Daoist Shen is amazing, I worship you!"

The previous elder of the Soul clan took the lead in acknowledging his cowardice.

The rest of the soul clan powerhouses also conceded defeat one after another.

They had never seen such a strange supernatural power before, and while they were terrified, they couldn't admit that Shen Lang's supernatural power was indeed unfathomable.

At least not an existence they could match.

Shen Lang withdrew his magical powers and turned into a deity.

All the powerhouses of the soul clan gave in one after another, expressing their willingness to put aside their conflicts with the monster clan and join hands to build the heavenly formation.

Shen Lang brought ten strong soul clansmen to meet the Black Dragon King that day.

Although the atmosphere was a bit tense, under Shen Lang's successful matchmaking, the Soul Clan and the Monster Clan finally shook hands and made peace, and prepared to unite to build a large formation that reaches the sky.

The construction of the Tongtian formation is not a one-time achievement, and requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

Shen Lang didn't want to wait for a moment, and immediately deployed the construction plan, hoping to complete the construction of the Tongtian formation before the new moon came.

The Black Dragon King and the top ten powerhouses of the Soul Race also expressed their willingness to cooperate.

In this way, the construction of the Tongtian Great Formation is in full swing.

Shen Lang supervised day and night.

Dozens of days later, the two clans finally completed the construction of the Tongtian formation before the new moon came.

Similar to the Heaven-reaching Great Formation in the Void Realm, the Heaven-reaching Great Formation built by the two races in the Gray Realm also has the ability to send a large number of monks at once.

To be fair, the two clans decided after discussion that they each selected tens of thousands of elite monks to enter Zixiao Palace together.