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Chapter 82 - Unnamed

83Chapter 83: Mechanisms replace brains, numbers replace thinking

The vast ice dragon power of the ice dragon soul bone seemed to have found a new outlet and strengthening point, and actively wrapped around the dark gold terror claw bone.

The indestructible sharpness of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bone seemed to be stained with a layer of dark blue frost under the influence of the Ice Dragon's power, making it even more restrained and deadly.

The aura of the Ice Dragon Soul Bone itself, under the stimulation and fusion of this top-level external soul bone, actually rose and became deeper and vaster, and took a big step towards a higher level, the threshold of one hundred thousand years.

Lu Jun clenched his right fist, feeling the terrifying power contained in it that far exceeded the previous one, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

With a thought, the Bingyuan Sword silently dissipated, and the ice puppet army behind him also merged into the ice surface like a receding tide and disappeared.

He raised his head and looked towards the dark passage leading to deeper depths, which was guarded by the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

The guardian is dead, and the path is clear.

And his army of ice puppets also has a dark gold terrorclaw bear.

Although it is only a hundred years old, it is much stronger than many thousand-year-old soul beasts.

Without any hesitation, Lu Jun stepped into the passage.

Light and shadow flow, space switches.

When the scene before him became clear again, a stronger, older and more dangerous aura hit him in the face.

It is still a forest, but the trees here are taller and thicker, often tens of meters high, with their canopies blocking out the sun.

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The vines are as thick as giant pythons, winding around the ancient trees.

The air was filled with the rich and indissoluble breath of life and soul power fluctuations, which were several times purer than those of the primary soul-raising platform.

Lush vegetation covers the earth, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants emit a hazy halo.

At first glance, it seems that there is not much difference from the primary spirit-raising platform, and it is still a vibrant green world.

But how sharp is Lu Jun's mental power?

He clearly sensed that deep within this seemingly peaceful and tranquil jungle, there lurked countless auras far more powerful and ferocious than those of a primary spirit-raising platform.

The aura of thousand-year-old soul beasts was everywhere, and he could even vaguely detect a few subtle but heart-pounding terrifying fluctuations like a dormant volcano.

Ten thousand year old soul beast!

On this intermediate soul-raising platform, the possibility of encountering a ten-thousand-year soul beast is extremely high.

"Just right." A burning light flashed in Lu Jun's eyes.

The soul beasts and soul masters on the primary soul-raising platform couldn't even warm him up.

Here is the stage where he can truly test the limits of his own strength.

Without any hesitation, he thought again.

"The Ice Abyss."

The dark blue icy halo centered on him and spread wildly again like a plague of death.

It is more condensed, more domineering, and its devouring power is even stronger than when it was at the primary level of the Spirit Ascension Platform.

Wherever it passed, the towering ancient trees instantly turned into ice sculptures, and all life was cut off.

Exotic flowers and plants were frozen into ice crystal works of art, and the spiritual power contained in them was madly sucked away.

The rich life energy and soul power in the air were like encountering a black hole, being forcibly stripped away, frozen, and swallowed up.

The ice roses bloomed once more, dotting the ice kingdom that was rapidly turning into death, beautiful yet deadly.

Lu Jun was like a walking source of disaster. With his Ice Abyss Domain, he began a ruthless crackdown on the intermediate spirit-raising platform.

The weak hundred-year and thousand-year-old soul beasts turned into ice sculptures the moment the domain covered them, and their spiritual power was devoured.

Occasionally, a deafening roar would sound from the depths of the forest, accompanied by earth-shaking tremors.

That was a ten thousand year old soul beast that was angered by Lu Jun.

Faced with these terrifying existences that are enough to make even Soul King-level powerhouses on high alert, Lu Jun's choice is simple and efficient.

Ice Golem, go!

The countless corpses of soul beasts that had been swallowed by the domain before, whether they were hundreds of years old, thousands of years old, or even the ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts that had just been swallowed, all turned into ice puppets emitting terrifying cold air and crawled up silently amid the sound of ice breaking.

Lu Jun commanded this army of ice puppets transformed from low-level soul beasts, which was so large in number that it was despairing. They rushed forward fearlessly like a surging tide of death.

The ice puppets were like fragile ice sculptures in front of the ten thousand year soul beasts. They were smashed, blown away, and evaporated in pieces.

But they are immortal. As long as Lu Jun's soul power is not exhausted, they can regroup in an instant and pounce again.

They used ice to weaken the ten thousand year old spirit beasts, coiled them with death, and piled them up with numbers...

The ten thousand year soul beast couldn't get close to Lu Jun at all.

The Ice Abyss Realm was even more of a leech, madly devouring the power of the ten thousand year old soul beast, weakening its defense and slowing down its movements.

When the cold poison in the body of the ten thousand year soul beast accumulates enough, all the ice crystal rose flowers bloom on the body of the ten thousand year soul beast, and then, combined with the cold poison and ice explosion technique, the ten thousand year soul beast is directly killed.

Mechanisms replace the brain, and numbers replace thinking.

The ice puppet consumed soul power, and the domain replenished it. The cold poison and killing were repeated, and the ice explosion technique and rogue fighting style allowed Lu Jun to kill one thousand-year-old soul beast after another in a state of almost no injury and no loss.

A torrent of pure spiritual power poured into Lu Jun's body, nourishing his soul power and Bingyuan Sword.

The intermediate spirit-raising platform is a relatively open clearing in the woods.

A well-equipped and well-coordinated team is hunting a thorny earth dragon that has just entered the ten thousand year level.

The core of the team is a handsome, arrogant blond boy, Le Zhengyu from the Angel Family.

Beside him, a middle-aged man in white tights, with a profound and imposing aura, was giving orders calmly.

He was surrounded by six soul rings, three purple and three black, and was actually a level 69 strong attack soul emperor.

The main purpose of his trip was to protect Yue Zhengyu's safety and help him acquire enough spiritual power to improve his soul.

The thorn dragon was covered with wounds under the siege, and it let out a painful roar, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

"Master, the final blow will be delivered by you."

The middle-aged Soul Emperor said in a deep voice, and at the same time released a powerful binding soul skill, temporarily restraining the movement of the Thorn Earth Dragon.

A hint of excitement flashed in Le Zhengyu's eyes. He raised the holy sword high, and the brilliant holy flame condensed at the tip of the sword, ready to give the ten thousand year old soul beast the final blow and absorb its rich spiritual power.

At that moment, the ice tide covered the ground with thick dark blue ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spread rapidly towards them.

The bound thorn dragon bore the brunt of the attack. Its huge body, along with the rich spiritual energy emanating from its wounds, was completely covered by a layer of crystal clear black ice that exuded the breath of death in the blink of an eye.

The thorn dragon's struggling movements froze, and the vitality in its eyes was instantly extinguished, as if it had turned into a huge ice sculpture.

Then, the black ice covering the thorny earth dragon lightened slightly, and the huge ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, along with all the spiritual power it emitted, was swallowed by the invisible black hole and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only a few quietly blooming, heart-throbbingly beautiful blue ice roses were left in the original place

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