Yang Tian's eyes exuded a terrifying color. As long as he wants, he can instantly create a mid-lord powerhouse.

In the lord-level realm, the breakthrough at each small stage is countless times more difficult than the black hole level, and most of the lord-level powerhouses are the most ordinary lord-level powerhouses, but they are only in the early stage of the lord-level level.

When Yang Tian first stepped into the galaxy, the black hole-level early powerhouse was like a god to him. But now only two hundred years have passed, and even a black hole-level peak powerhouse is an existence that can be enslaved at any time in Yang Tian's eyes.

He himself is a powerhouse who can be at the peak of the black hole level, rivaling the powerhouse of the middle stage of the lord level.

"When Black Feather breaks through to the Black Hole level and falls fifty years later, it will be able to match the mid-lord level powerhouse. I have broken through to the black hole level now, and after ninety years, I can also do it, although it is because of the treasures, but being able to obtain these treasures also represents my strength. ”

Even if he was still a little behind Black Feather, he had now reached the height that Black Feather had reached, and the next step was far surpassing.

Yang Tian collected his Light Beast clone into the Dragon and Phoenix Source Bead and restrained the emotions in his heart.

He counted his wealth again, and a smile was on his face.

In the past twenty years, his harvest has been huge, and there are many heavy treasures in the Dragon and Phoenix Source Beads, all of which he obtained after killing the powerhouses in the early stage of the lord level.

It stands to reason that it is extremely difficult to kill a lord-level powerhouse, because they are all immortal, and as long as they are not fatally injured, they can recover quickly.

Even if a mid-lord powerhouse wants to kill a mid-lord powerhouse, he needs to slowly grind them to death.

However, Yang Tian is different, he has a huge soul.

Under his soul, if those lord-level early powerhouses don't blow themselves up, then after a long time, they are likely to be enslaved by Yang Tian's soul or killed by their souls.

Those with powerful souls are the most terrifying group of people in the Void Battlefield.

In the past twenty years, Yang Tian's title of Human Primordial Soul has spread to a large area of the Yanxin Land.

Yang Tian also made a certain reputation in the Void Battlefield Mo Yuan Realm.

Of course, this reputation is only on this small land of Yanxin, the Mo Yuan Realm, like the fragments of stars like the land of Yanxin, there are countless of them, and on every land, there are countless powerhouses.

"My current treasures, search instruments and other treasures, if they are acquired by the virtual wormhole, they can reach 60 billion points. ”

Yang Tian's face was excited, in the Void Battlefield for forty years, he had already plundered a huge amount of wealth.

"My current ontological strength is close to that of a mid-lord level powerhouse, and with my powerful soul, I don't believe that I can't enslave some of the early lord-level powerhouses of the alien race. Yang Tian said darkly.

With his soul strength, as long as he suppressed those lord-level early powerhouses and didn't let them blow themselves up, then he would definitely succeed.

"Six tens of billions of points, you can probably exchange a treasure that increases your attack by more than fifty times, but I'm not in a hurry to exchange it now. ”

If you want to exchange treasures, you have to leave the Void Battlefield, and it will take at least half a year for Yang Tian to come and go.

Yang Tian didn't want to leave like this.

"Continue to sharpen yourself and plunder the wealth of those lord-level early powerhouses!", Yang Tian directly took out the spaceship.

"Whew!"

The blood-red spaceship turned into a flash of light and quickly flew off into the distance.

......

In one area, a spaceship was moving rapidly, and more than a dozen mechanical powerhouses of different shapes were cultivating inside, and none of them noticed it, and a pair of eyes were staring at them.

Tens of millions of kilometers away from this spaceship, a blood-colored spaceship followed closely.

"One lord-level early mechanical clan powerhouse, ten black hole-level peak powerhouses. Yang Tian judged the strength of the other party through Xiaoguang.

Rumble!

A large red beam appeared, striking directly at the ship.

"Not good!", the early Lord-level mechanical powerhouse said angrily, "Everyone get out of the ship. ”

The spaceship shattered, and the eleven mechanical powerhouses all stood in the void, their faces gloomy.

In the distance, a young man wearing black hideous armor and holding a war knife walked directly.

"Human Primordial Soul Person!" This mechanical clan lord-level powerhouse saw Yang Tian's costume and face, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

His figure swept away, frantically fleeing into the distance.

When he encountered other strong people, he had some certainty to escape, but under Yang Tian's soul attack, he did not have the slightest chance of survival.

"What are you running away from?", Yang Tian said lightly.

Rumble!

His figure swept and quickly chased after the mechanical lord-level powerhouse.

"I've just broken through the lord level for less than 10,000 years, and I can't resist the soul attack of this human primordial soul at all. What should I do? I promised my people that I would reach the royal realm and the imperial realm faster, and lead our clan to rise, and we can't fall here!", Ji Xuan's eyes were full of panic, and there was a trace of strange fluctuations on his body, and in a flash, he disappeared at the end of the sky.

"The law of the wind system?", Yang Tian frowned slightly.

On his body, a huge soul emanated from him, directly enveloping the machine mystery.

"Terran, don't push me. Ji Xuan felt the crazy impact in his mind, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

Yang Tian's face was expressionless, and he suppressed the machine Xuan to death. The strength of the machine is only three thousand times that of the peak powerhouse of the black hole level. Among the alien lord-level powerhouses he encountered, his strength was almost at the end.

"Boom!", roared the machine. The body began to swell, ready to explode.

"Still want to blow yourself up?", Yang Tian exuded an incomparably powerful momentum on his body, and he restrained the machine to death.

"I... Isn't this human primordial soul very weak?How can you suppress me from detonating myself?", a look of horror appeared in Ji Xuan's eyes.

Their family has a strong man above the consummation level, and after he blew himself up, he had a good hope of resurrection, so he was not too desperate in his heart before.

But now he was really desperate.

If he is enslaved by the soul or killed by the soul, he really has no chance to turn over.

Yang Tian stubbornly suppressed Ji Xuan's self-detonation, and his huge soul filled his mind, ready to break through his defense.

"No!"

As time went on, the machine resisted frantically, but he was never able to control his body. You can't even blow yourself up if you want to.

An hour later, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Tian's face.

He retracted his momentum.

"I'm a perfection-level powerhouse. Standing in the void, Ji Xuan said blankly, and then his eyes returned to clarity, he looked at Yang Tian, there was respect in his eyes, and he slowly bent his body.

"Master!"