C350 The Method to Extract the Upper Realm's Mark
C350 The Method to Extract the Upper Realm's Mark
After pondering for a moment, Shen Jun's mind moved.
He picked up the unlucky Emperor Stage warrior and wanted to throw him out of Wasteland Small World.
However, he failed several times in a row.
Every time he was about to succeed, a powerful force would appear and stop him.
Shen Jun looked at the golden talisman in his hand and lightly curled it.
The Imprint of Upper Realm once again merged into that person's divine soul.
At this time, Shen Jun picked him up and threw him outside.
The figure of the Emperor Expert instantly disappeared, and even its aura disappeared without a trace.
Shen Jun's mind moved again.
This person was pulled back again.
After that, Shen Jun frowned and fell into deep thought.
He was thinking hard.
That unlucky Emperor Stage was going to be tortured to tears.
He was supposed to watch the competition for no reason, but he was suddenly robbed by his own family.
He was brought to such a desolate place, and was killed by Hall Lord once again.
They were resurrected for no apparent reason, and then they were thrown around in two different worlds as if they were nothing.
Oh my god!
Otherwise, he would have tortured the demon!
As for the others, they were so shocked that they were completely speechless.
He... He really came back to life?
Just now, everyone had seen that this person had been blasted into a pile of minced meat. Only a third of his body was left!
And now, he's actually standing in front of us, full of vigor and vitality??
The injuries that he had suffered previously could not be seen at all.
This... This was even more nonsense than a fairy tale!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it even if they were beaten to death.
Just who was this Shen Jun? And where were they?
Strange.
Everything was emitting a strange aura!
Not far away, Hall Lord Lee's eyes were no longer filled with anger and killing intent when he looked at Shen Jun.
What replaced it was deep disbelief, and even fear!
First, it was this strange space, then it was the law of time, and finally, it even came back to life!
Shen Jun's endless and bizarre methods really made this False Immortal Stage Expert feel uncertain.
___!
While Shen Jun was deep in thought, Hall Lord Lee, who had already started to retreat, no longer hesitated. He immediately pulled back and started to retreat at full speed.
Run quickly!
As a pink flame-burning pig, Hall Lord Lee was just an ordinary mutated race.
There was no comparison at all with those truly noble bloodlines.
The reason why he was able to cultivate all the way to the False Immortal Stage was not only because of his talent, but also because of his cautiousness.
As for why he had become like this...
It was because of his anger, and because he was scared by Shen Jun's Early Period of Emperor Sovereign cultivation base.
Although Shen Jun was only an Early Period of Emperor Sovereign.
However, in Hall Lord Lee's point of view, the degree of danger he faced was no less than a cultivator of the same realm as him.
Compared to his life, face was nothing.
He had to escape first to save his life.
As long as he had the green hills, he was not afraid of not having any firewood to burn.
It wouldn't be too late to deal with this brat when he returned to Yama Arena and gathered some people.
In an instant, Hall Lord Lee turned into a pink divine light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
The retreat of the backer caused the subordinates of Yama Arena to fall into despair once again.
Of course, it wasn't that they didn't have quick reflexes and were ready to escape.
However, before he could even rush 30 meters, he was kicked back into the group by a figure that suddenly appeared.
It was Yang Yushan.
If he couldn't deal with that False Immortal Stage Hall Lord Lee, how could he not deal with you all?
Yang Yushan patted the dust off his leg and glared at these people.
Under Newcomer King's intimidation, no one dared to run away anymore.
Not long after, Shen Jun stopped thinking and slowly opened his eyes.
"Die."
He ordered calmly.
The unfortunate Ancestor, who was tossed around, immediately tilted his head and fell to the ground in a daze.
In an instant, his life force was cut off.
Shen Jun gently waved his hand again.
He extracted the golden magical symbol once again.
"As expected, only by taking my life can I take this Imprint of Upper Realm! Furthermore, this was probably one of the special privileges of the Wasteland Small World. After leaving this place, I don't think I will be able to do such a thing... " Shen Jun pondered as he looked at the golden talisman in his hand.
He had tested it a few times just now.
When the other party was still alive, he was indeed unable to take out the Imprint of Upper Realm.
Based on the memories he had plundered and his own experience, although an Imprint of Upper Realm was not rare, it was still an extremely special existence.
It was a type of rune that was directly inscribed on the divine soul by the Power of World.
It could not be seen, nor could it be touched. At the same time, it could not be exchanged or gifted.
It was only because of the uniqueness of Wasteland Small World and Shen Jun's special privileges that he was able to break the rules of this world.
After all, he wasn't even in the Upper Realm anymore. How could the rules of the Upper Realm still care about him?
If that was the case... Should he pick some people to kill?
There were still fifty-one disciples in the Time White Tower that he couldn't get out of.
Helping them prepare a little Imprint of Upper Realm might be able to help him as well.
"He did not have something like the 'pass certificate', so he just wanted to snatch it from them.
He would do as he said.
Shen Jun glanced at the people below with malicious intent and waved his hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Over a hundred people from the Yama Arena instantly fell to the ground and died.
However, Shen Jun couldn't help but frown.
What was going on?
More than a hundred people had died, but only two Imprint of Upper Realm were collected.
One of them was the unlucky one from the Great Sovereign just now.
The other Emperor Expert... also came from an Emperor Expert?
Shen Jun once again fell into deep thought.
He had just killed over a hundred people in a single breath, and ninety-nine percent of them were at the Sovereign Realm or Half Emperor Realm. Only one of them was at the Sovereign Realm.
And the only Imprint of Upper Realm that came from this one and only Great Sovereign.
Could it be that only when an Emperor Level expert died would he be able to extract the Imprint of Upper Realm from his divine soul?
The moment this thought appeared, Shen Jun hurriedly tried a few more times.
As expected, this was the pattern.
F * ck!
'This is such a waste of Yours Truly's feelings. I thought I would be able to bring all of my disciples out soon.'
Shen Jun helplessly sighed. He waved his hand and killed all four of the Ancestor present. After seizing the Imprint of Upper Realm, he revived them once again.
"Master... Master, that Hall Lord Lee from the Yama Arena just ran away. Are we going to chase after him or not?"
Although Yang Yushan had yet to recover from his shock, he still chose to report first.
"Run?"
"In my world, give him four pairs of wings and eight legs, and don't even think of running!"
Shen Jun coldly snorted and berated, "Come back here!"
In the next second.
A huge fat pink pig instantly appeared in front of them.