Chapter 2592: Victory in the first battle

Feng Yixiu was very familiar with the process of swallowing and merging heroic souls, and he summoned the dark magic sword very swiftly.
Different from the ancient remnant sword brought back by the Nine-Colored Dragon King, Feng Yixiu was very smooth when swallowing the heroic soul of this sword. He even felt that the heroic spirit was actively cooperating, but the swallowing process was completed in a few seconds.
"It's not as difficult as I imagined..." Feng Yixiu said to himself, looking at the pitch-black magic sword in his hand that still did not change significantly.
However, when he thought of the exaggerated number of 10,000 heroic souls, Feng Yixiu, who just didn't care about it, became extremely solemn.
Although the battle just now was very fast, it took a few minutes to completely conquer it. It is impossible for this speed to reach 10,000 within the specified time.
Just as Feng Yixiu was thinking about how to improve efficiency, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and several elite dragon generals on the side all recovered from their shock.
This is too fierce. It only took less than three minutes to solve an existence with a strength comparable to the peak level of the master level. Is this really something that a teenager who has just entered the battle spirit emperor realm can do?
In fact, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and others are no strangers to the lion-headed man. The reason why they chose to withdraw from the Wanbing Tomb had something to do with him.
If they hadn't experienced the power of the giant sword in the hands of the lion-headed man, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and others would have doubted the strength of these ancient heroic souls.
"Nine-colored Dragon King, let's split up! This way, the efficiency can be faster..." Feng Yixiu pondered for a long time, and finally decided that splitting would be more reliable.
This time, the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Great Array is driven by the extremely high-quality Divine Origin Barrier, so it has a more powerful effect than before.
With the blessing of the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Formation, Feng Yixiu as the center eye will gain nearly half of the improvement, and the Nine-Colored Dragon King will also gain nearly one-third of the increase as the True Dragon Clan.
As long as they don't venture deeper, there won't be too troublesome existences. At least the Nine-Colored Dragon King and others still have means to protect themselves.
"Isn't this too dangerous? If there is any danger, I will still..." The Nine-Colored Dragon King wanted to say that he could protect the young master in times of danger, but when he thought of Feng Yixiu's exaggerated strength just now, the words came to his lips. He swallowed again.
"I know you are worried about my safety, I will definitely be more careful. But you must also pay attention to safety, and don't go too far apart." Feng Yixiu also knew that the Nine-Colored Dragon King was for his own consideration, and there was no command tone, but In a softer, negotiating tone.
"Okay then... Young Master, you must pay attention to safety. If there is any unexpected situation, you must release the signal bomb. We will definitely arrive at the first time!" It is very valuable, and walking together is indeed the safest way, but it is also the least efficient way.
"If you have any unexpected situation, don't forget to ask for help, I will be there as soon as possible!" Feng Yixiu nodded and said seriously.
The group was divided into four teams, Feng Yixiu asked to be alone, while the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Elite Dragon General were divided into three teams.
Since the Nine-Colored Dragon King is the strongest, he only carries one elite. This is to improve the efficiency as much as possible on the premise of ensuring maximum safety.
No matter how strong Feng Yixiu's strength is, he is still only one person after all, and it is basically impossible to conquer 10,000 heroic souls even if he does not sleep for half a month.
"Little Pudding, don't sleep too hard, now it's time for you to show off your skills!" Feng Yixiu looked down at the little Pudding in his arms, and found that this guy didn't know when he fell asleep.
Little Pudding rubbed his eyes and said vaguely, "Have you arrived at the Wanbing Tomb?"
"You still open your eyes and see, where is this place?" Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly and said softly.
"Oops... my mother!"
Little Pudding's blurry vision gradually became clear. When he saw the specific scene around him, he slipped into Feng Yixiu's arms with a "swipe", buried his head in his clothes and shivered.
"Little Pudding, you are too timid, aren't you? Isn't this place a little gloomy, what do you think you are?" Feng Yixiu's face was covered with black lines, and he forcibly pulled Little Pudding out of his arms: " I said can you open your eyes..."
"Don't look, don't look..." Little Pudding covered her eyes with her pinkish hands, never daring to look up at the eerie and terrifying scene around her.
"You just wanted to help, and now you're so scared, I know I can't count on you..." Feng Yixiu was helpless, he could only put the little pudding back into his arms, and said softly: "Forget it, look I can only rely on myself, if I die suddenly from overwork, some poor little guy will be miserable!"
After a long psychological struggle, Little Pudding finally got out of Feng Yixiu's arms. Staying in Feng Yixiu's arms gave him a sense of security. It's no big deal!"
"You're the best..." Feng Yixiu caressed Little Pudding's soft hair and asked softly, "You said before that the real dragon clan would sell your face, is that true?"
"Of course it's true, I never brag..." Little Pudding only showed half of his head, and his thief's eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment.
"That's good, there seems to be a sword tomb of a real dragon powerhouse over there, let's go and have a look!" Feng Yixiu pointed to a slightly deeper range than his current position. The reason why he The nine-colored Dragon King and others were supported, mainly because they were afraid that they would stop him from taking risks.
"It seems to be a little deep there. It should be approaching the core area of ​​Wanbing Tomb. Are you sure you want to take the risk?" Little Pudding whispered.
"It's alright, just run if you can't beat it!" Feng Yixiu smiled and said nonchalantly.
Although Feng Yixiu could complete the plan of awakening the demon soldiers in the middle of Wanbing Tomb, it was too unchallenging for him.
You must know that the quality of the absorbed heroic soul will directly affect the quality of the awakened magic sword. Of course, the stronger the heroic spirit, the better!
Of course, the premise is to ensure that the overall quantity can reach a total of 10,000 levels, otherwise the high quality will be meaningless.