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Mo Shang looked up at the Dou Sheng powerhouse in front of him, but unfortunately, he was not in his true form and did not have a cheating method like the Golden Eyes, so he could not sense how strong the person in front of him was.

However, even if Hun Qing, a one-star Dou Sheng, were to be defeated by the person before him, he would certainly not be able to cause the slightest disturbance.

"Hehe... I've been in charge of the Soul Hall for so many years. Although I don't know which old fellow you are, I'll just have to tear off your mask myself!"

The other party's identity was clearly revealed in their words.

With such terrifying combat power and the fact that he had been in charge of the Soul Hall for many years, Mo Shang immediately guessed the other party's identity.

Soul Palace Master! Soul Extinction!

The terrifying battle aura suppressed Mo Shang, and then Hun Miesheng's large hand grabbed Mo Shang's forehead.

Before he could react, a terrifying soul surged forth, spreading directly along his head into Mo Shang's mind.

"Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Realm Soul!"

The terrifying pressure from the soul left Mo Shang with absolutely no chance to fight back.

This vast spiritual power also made Mo Shang realize the gap between the two of them.

The opponent's soul power, like a poisonous thorn, pierced straight into Mo Shang's mind, and then continued to drill into Mo Shang's mind along this crack.

One stream of soul power after another surged into Mo Shang's mind, constantly encroaching on his consciousness, gradually suppressing and forcing Mo Shang's soul to slowly gather together.

Finally calmed down.

"Shh!"

It was clearly within Mo Shang's mind, but at this moment, the once vast and boundless ocean of souls was now as calm as still water, without the slightest ripple on its surface.

This also symbolizes that Mo Shang's soul power has been suppressed to the point where he has no chance to fight back.

From afar, one could see that the surface of Mo Shang's ocean of souls was completely sealed off by a dense array of terrifying chains.

A chilling, dark aura surrounded it, freezing Mo Shang's soul power instantly.

"Humph!"

All of this was accomplished the instant Hun Miesheng's palm landed on Mo Shang's head.

As his vast and terrifying soul power surged into Mo Shang's mind, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared above Mo Shang's sea of ​​soul power.

Looking down at the ocean of souls he had sealed away, Hun Miesheng's eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Just as he said when he took action.

In just a few years, Mo Shang has grown from an insignificant Dou Wang to an eight-star Dou Zun. Such a terrifying speed of advancement is astonishing even among ancient races.

If we give him a few more years, wouldn't his strength become even more terrifying?

Unfortunately, Hun Miesheng didn't believe in such a genius; he thought it was just a trick some old guy used to infiltrate the Soul Clan.

In the past, Hun Miesheng wouldn't have minded the existence of these rats; he could even have used their strength to help the Soul Palace solve some problems.

However, now, Hun Miesheng will no longer allow such people to enter the Soul Palace.

After all, compared to the ordinary experts in the Soul Palace, he was much clearer about the progress of the clan's plans.

At this stage, the old methods are not suitable.

Mo Shang's actions this time gave Hun Miesheng an opportunity to completely hide the Soul Palace and wait for the crucial moment to deliver a fatal blow to others.

Hun Miesheng looked down and immediately saw the ocean of souls below, which resembled a stagnant pool. A hint of mockery appeared in Hun Miesheng's eyes.

The dark chains encircling the Dead Sea exuded a chilling aura; the Soul Palace's specialty was targeting souls.

Moreover, his terrifying strength at the Five-Star Dou Sheng realm was the source of all his confidence.

"Let me see who you really are!"

Hun Miesheng slowly shook his head, and terrifying battle qi fluctuations slowly condensed in his palm.

As he moved, from the sea of ​​souls below, which was already sealed by black chains, streams of dark energy spread down from the chains, penetrating deep into Mo Shang's soul...

As Hun Miesheng moved, one after another, jet-black chains condensed from the black mist and slowly floated upwards.

"Crunch, crunch..."

A piercing friction sound rang out in Mo Shang's soul space, and then a huge ball of light was pulled up from the sea of ​​souls by the chains.

And this is precisely the essence of Mo Shang's soul!

"A soul at the late stage of the Spirit Realm..."

Hun Miesheng looked at Mo Shang's soul essence before him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It's not that it's too strong, but that it's too weak!

After all, Hun Miesheng believed that Mo Shang was just an old monster in disguise, a fake genius trying to infiltrate the Soul Palace.

After all, Mo Shang's terrifying advancement speed was simply too monstrous.

Moreover, unlike Xiao Fan, who is a descendant of the Xiao clan and whose origins can be discerned, Mo Shang seems to have appeared out of nowhere.

This is also why Hun Miesheng was somewhat surprised to find that Mo Shang's soul aura was so weak.

"Shh!"

But it doesn't matter. Whether Mo Shang is an old monster or not, and whether he is a genius among geniuses, the Soul Clan has never lacked geniuses.

If this genius doesn't belong to the Soul Clan, then it would be better if he didn't exist.

As the battle aura slowly condensed, Mo Shang's soul essence, imprisoned by the dark chains, gradually took shape, its face clearly resembling Mo Shang's.

"what?"

Soul Extinction looked at the appearance of Mo Shang's soul essence and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

After all, the Soul Palace is most skilled in dealing with souls, which is one of the secrets of the Soul Palace, or rather, a secret technique that only those who enter the Heavenly Palace are qualified to learn.

It can reconstruct a person's true appearance based on their soul's essence.

Even a body acquired through possession cannot conceal one's true identity.

Looking at the youthful appearance before him, who still seemed somewhat immature, Hun Miesheng couldn't help but feel surprised.

Only then did he take a closer look at Mo Shang in front of him.

If the secret technique is correct, it means that the young man in front of him has indeed completed the transformation from a Dou Wang to a Dou Zun powerhouse in just a few years.

Such terrifying talent and strength even made Hun Miesheng, with his many years of experience, feel somewhat alarmed.

Moreover, the other party had also joined the Soul Palace.

Looking at the origin of the soul before him, Soul Extinction and Life was revealed in a bright smile, with a hint of covetousness and longing deep in his eyes.

"Soul Seal of Heaven!"

A dark light flashed in Hun Miesheng's eyes as he entered the unfamiliar soul space. His soul clone, a fragment separated from its master, landed within Mo Shang's soul essence.

Chapter 395 Soul Luo Heavenly Seal

"Soul Seal of Heaven!"

Hun Miesheng's face showed a hint of excitement.

Since Mo Shang's talent is real, such a terrifying talent, if it could be used for my own purposes in the future, then...

Soul Extinction's face was full of excitement.

No matter where you are, there are always conflicts and factional struggles. Even within the powerful Soul Clan, Soul Extinction is no exception.

At this moment, Hun Miesheng felt both regretful about Mo Shang's identity as a non-Hun Clan disciple and excited about being able to control Mo Shang first.

As an ancient race on the Dou Qi Continent, the Soul Clan has existed for such a long time. Moreover, among all races, they are the race that has explored the soul the most deeply, and naturally, they have developed many methods targeting the soul.

And this Soul Luo Heaven Seal is one of them!

This requires the other party to reveal their soul essence safely and without any defenses. Once the Soul Luo Heaven Seal is planted, the other party will have absolute loyalty to the Soul Clan!

Of course, this is not without its drawbacks.

This requires a powerful figure within the Soul Palace to separate a portion of their own soul essence as a vessel for forming the Soul Luo Heavenly Seal, leaving it within the soul essence of the person whose Soul Luo Heavenly Seal has been implanted.

And it is precisely because of this that one can always sense whether the person who has been implanted with the Soul Luo Heavenly Seal is still under control.

The reason why the Soul Palace created such a fighting technique is that in the past, many talented people have joined the Soul Clan. As for these geniuses, the Soul Clan naturally did not feel comfortable letting them come into contact with the core secrets until they had absolute confidence in their safety.

This problem was only solved later, after the creation of the Hunluotian Mark.

The reason it's so troublesome is that it would be a great pity to give up on these talented disciples who are willing to join the Soul Clan. However, if a mark is planted in their minds, it could easily damage the awkward trust between them and harm their souls.

This hindered their potential to advance to a higher level.

The person before him, Mo Shang, was talented and belonged to the Soul Palace. He had even killed Xiao Fan during this expedition, so Hun Miesheng was naturally very satisfied.

Therefore, he didn't mind splitting off a small portion of his soul power to ensure the other party would remain loyal to the Soul Palace forever!

Above the ocean of Mo Shang's soul.

Under the control of Hun Miesheng, the Soul Luo Heavenly Seal slowly merged into Mo Shang's soul essence. At the same time, dark patterns gradually emerged in Mo Shang's soul space, all of which were symbols of the Soul Luo Heavenly Seal being planted.

These complex runes slowly permeated Mo Shang's entire soul space, and then spread into his soul ocean. Every place began to bear the marks of the Soul Luo Heaven Seal.

only..........

Deeper within the ocean of souls, a barely perceptible, thin, black membrane, as delicate as a cicada's wing, separated Mo Shang's soul from its bottom. A pair of dark eyes, as if gazing up from the abyss, watched through this membrane all the changes occurring above...