Chapter 760 - Sobbing of the Gods?

Chapter 760: Sobbing of the Gods?
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Consume the God’s Sob Elixir if you cannot resist any longer. Don’t force yourself. It would be troublesome once you injure your soul spirit.
Jiang Yi saw Qian Wanguan’s face had started to twitch while his forehead was perspiring with cold sweat. However, he had yet to consume the God’s Sob Elixir.
The God’s Sob Elixir was very expensive. Each cost ten million celestial stones, but their lives were more important.

Boss. I can still continue on!
Qian Wanguan was a scrooge. He was extremely susceptible to money and celestial stones. It would be even more painful than slicing of his meat if he was asked to consume ten million celestial stones in a single gulp.

Wuu-Wuu…

The sobbing got clearer as the time elapsed. All of a sudden, Qian Wanguan held onto his head and started rolling on the ground due to pain. Jiang Yi fed him an elixir immediately. On the side, the Golden Flood Dragon and Feng Luan could no longer endure as well as they swallowed the God’s Sob Elixir immediately. In addition, the enormous Yazi Beast in the other main hall had also consumed the God’s Sob Elixir.



Eh?

Jiang Yi was greatly astonished when he looked towards Jiang Xiaonu and the little fox on her bosom. He saw no reaction from Jiang Xiaonu, and the little fox was still fast asleep.
This could be understood since Jiang Xiaonu was from a special race. Nothing was happening to this little fox even though its strength was so weak?
He swept his divine senses at the little fox and saw that it was still fast asleep. He got even more bewildered because there was no abnormality from it at all. This little fox had been fast asleep for several years and was said to be cultivating. Could its cultivation meant sleep?
At this moment, the sobbing was extremely terrifying. He would not be able to endure it if it wasn’t because of his 36 soul swords. It was impossible for this little fox to not be affected by it. Furthermore, this little fox had not drunk or eaten for several years. What kind of cultivation technique was it using?

The Demon Empress said that there were a lot of Heaven Monarchs in the Heaven Fox race. However, it still couldn’t be counted as formidable. The Heaven Fox race could only be counted as an ordinary demon race. How can this little fox be able to withstand against such a terrifying soul spirit attack?

Jiang Yi was puzzled. After taking a few more glances at the little fox and confirmed that it was fine, he cast his gaze towards Xiaonu and asked,
Xiaonu, can you endure it?

Jiang Xiaonu smiled sweetly,
Young Master, I’m fine. You don’t need to be worried. This soul spirit attack is too weak.


Too weak?

Jiang Yi, Feng Luan, and Qian Wanguan rolled their eyes at the same time. Wasn’t this special race of Jiang Xiaonu too formidable? Not only was her strength extremely terrifying after she had transformed, but even her soul spirit was also irregularly strong.



Wuu-Wuu-Wuu…

The voice got increasingly terrifying. Jiang Yi no longer paid attention to them as he sat down onto the ground. He concentrated to control the 36 soul swords to withstand against the weird energy that was intruding into his mind.
That energy was poured into his soul spirit sea from all directions and was like countless formless thin needles piercing into his soul spirit. If Qian Wanguan and the others didn’t consume the God’s Sob Elixir, they would have certainly passed out from the pain.

How is this voice formed? The Sobbing of the Gods? Bullshit. This should be a soul spirit attack formed naturally, or perhaps, it was a restriction made by the Great Emperor Nangong deliberately. The purpose is to sell the God’s Sob Elixir!

Jiang Yi curled up his lips. While he controlled the 36 soul swords to withstand against the voice attack, he would release the Divine Perception sorcery art to probe the source of the voice.
The benefits of Myriad Clone sorcery art had surfaced. Jiang Yi was able to do two things at once, three things, four things… and would be uninterrupted as his divine senses scattered out like a cool breeze.
A series of images appeared within his mind. The city was deathly quiet. There was no sign of activity other than the whistling from the gale around the city. Jiang Yi discovered that this voice was transmitted from the gale after probing it carefully.
Strange enough…
A protection barrier was activated within the city, and all the wind from the outside was unable to intrude. Therefore, Jiang Yi was unable to track down the origin of the wind. He was also able to sense the essence force in the city suddenly becoming extremely chaotic, causing the eruption of a gale.

Don’t tell me this God’s Sob is really produced by the four major clans?



Jiang Yi felt extremely suspicious. They could just construct a formidable restriction and create an eccentric voice. Furthermore, it might be possible for them to launch soul spirit attacks to the people within the city.
The Great Emperor Nangong was able to construct the Nine Dragons’ God-Extinguishing Array, and this God Bestow City was hovering in mid-air. Therefore, constructing a restriction should be a child’s play to him, right?

Hu, hu, hu!

The sound of the wind grew louder, and Jiang Yi no longer dared to continue scouting around. He concentrated on withstanding against the soul spirit attack. Suddenly, his soul spirit jolted after withstanding it for a while. He was extremely bewildered,
Eh? There’s actually a smidgen amount of energy left behind after these soul spirit attacks had been broken apart by the soul sword?

He grew exalted when he discovered that there was a smidgen amount of energy within his soul spirit sea. Previously, when he was in the Yellow Springs Path of Mystic Thearch Palace, there was similar energy left behind after he had smashed the Soul-Devouring Crocodile into pieces. Only then did the 36 soul swords emerged out. Could he be able to absorb it like the last time since energies were appearing again?
Swish!
The larger Fire Dragon Sword which was his main soul spirit shot out. Indeed… those smidgens of remnant energies could be absorbed as his main soul spirit amplified by a bit.

Hahaha!

He laughed out. Seemed like this God’s Sob was still pretty decent. Although the energy was pathetically little, it was still better than nothing. If this continues on, he might be able to split apart more soul swords.
Originally, he hoped for the God’s Sob to disappear quickly. Right now, he hoped for it to last as long as possible. Those thin needles that penetrated inside basically had no means to block against his soul spirit attacks. It would be broken apart once they collided into each other as they leave behind a smidgen amount of energy for his main soul spirit to absorb.



Don’t tell me this is not a restriction constructed by the Great Emperor Nangong? And is really formed naturally? Otherwise, why would there be remnants of energy left behind?

Jiang Yi was bewildered once again. However, the attack got even fiercer, and he longer dared to contemplate. He used all his energy to control the soul swords within his soul spirit sea to brandish around. Fortunately, he possessed 36 soul swords and was able to form several layers of defense as they surrounded the main soul spirit safely. If he had used some other soul spirit defense methods, his soul spirit would definitely be attacked by these fine needles which would penetrate every gap; and he would ultimately be unable to withstand against it.

Little Sister Xiaonu, are you still alright?

Feng Luan discovered that there would be a layer of energy wrapping around the soul spirit after consuming the God’s Sob Elixir, and those thin needles would be unable to penetrate it. She no longer paid any attention to it after observing for a moment, she cast her gaze towards Jiang Xiaonu.

Big Sister Luan, I’m fine! You can be at ease.

Jiang Xiaonu had interacted with Feng Luan and Qing Yu for quite some time. The relationship between them was pretty good. However, it still fell short when compared to her relationship with Su Ruoxue. She smiled nonchalantly and seemed not to care about it at all.
One hour… two hours!
Finally, the sobbing gradually weakened. An hour later, serenity was reinstated in the city, and Jiang Yi let out a long breath. He opened up his eyes exhaustedly. Although he had withstood against all the attacks, he was still unbearably tired.
He scanned his soul spirit after resting for a while and grinned.
Not bad. This God’s Sob is pretty good.

Feng Luan and the others looked towards one another in dismay while Qian Wanguan stretched out his hand and felt Jiang Yi’s head before inquiring,
Boss, are you alright? This God’s Sob is pretty good? Five God’s Sob Elixirs had been consumed just from a single God’s Sob. That’s 50 million celestial stones! 50 million! How many of those transcending saint artifacts can that bought with that amount…




Ke-Ke!

Jiang Yi seemed to pay no heed to it and waved his hand,
We can always earn the celestial stones back. Strength is our fundamentals. A single God’s Sob can allow me to split out another three soul swords. Ten of it would be 30 swords. A year later, I will have as many as 72 soul swords! Perhaps, my soul spirit could be advanced as well.