Streams of powerful cold air burst out from outside the gates of the Ice Palace, and at this moment, they seemed to be incarnated as the most ferocious demons in the world, demanding their lives from the most hated enemy.

In front of He Yiming's eyes, countless rolling gloomy ghost qi began to condense and change, and the endless ghost howls seemed to be piercing and painful like sharp needles.

If it were an ordinary human being here, then I am afraid that they would be scared to death by the living.

But He Yiming only frowned, and his hand was still pushed out smoothly and powerfully.

In an instant, the surging soul impact power surged out from the place where the light and darkness were combined in He Yiming's hand, and along the boundless yin qi, it hit the powerful and vicious soul power inside.

The soul power here is quite huge, although it is not as powerful as the beast god soul of the totem clan, but it is far more than the power of the souls of several divine beasts condensed together.

This is because they are formed by the souls of countless sea creatures.

Even the two pseudo-god realm powerhouses who cast the spell, Leopold and Luke, probably didn't know how many lives were destroyed by that blood sacrifice.

These sea monsters were not reconciled after death, their souls were dragged away from their bodies, restrained and condensed by the six-pointed star array, and finally turned into the appearance in front of them.

Although the fierce power was finally dispersed by the thunder and lightning of the white horse, it was only dispersed.

In the face of such a huge ferocity, even the purple lightning with the thunderbolt sky and the powerful restraint power of the yin and evil qi could not be completely destroyed.

Therefore, they still surrounded the mountain gate of the Ice Palace, giving the people inside a headache.

However, when He Yiming's soul attack appeared, all the souls seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and they no longer had any churning power.

The formless and colorless power fluctuations exploded away, and the souls in front of the force that stood in the way sent out the last sharp energy fluctuations, and then burst open, turning into the purest energy, gradually dissipating between this heaven and earth.

As if greatly stimulated, the countless yin winds began to speed up their boiling.

Although there are many of them, there is an inexplicable connection between them. And it is precisely because of this relationship that they feel that their end has come.

The power possessed by this human in front of him can easily wipe out all the ferocity.

They are sane, but they have an instinctive fear. They could feel that there was an instinctive fear in this person, so they didn't dare to launch a dying attack on this person.

This is just like the reason that some animals in nature will only flee after encountering natural predators, no matter how large the number is, instead of gathering to attack.

If such a huge soul power could be re-condensed, then even He Yiming would not dare to say that it could be easily dissolved. But in front of He Yiming, who has the power of combining light and darkness, this may almost never exist.

These souls want to escape. However, they can't do without this piece of land stained red with blood.

In this land, there is a spell that imprisons them forever.

Unless they die out completely, the spell will work forever.

And so, in their own way, they began to howl silently, and the amplitude of the energy fluctuations continued to increase, which was the last cry of the fierce spirits, and the ghostly cry caused by the howling wind became even more powerful. At first glance, it sounds as if there are countless souls crying and praying, and when people feel a faint chill in their hearts, they also have an irrepressible feeling of empathy.

This feeling is quite strange, when it comes to the yin qi that is condensed by countless fierce soul powers, it is actually sympathetic to them.

If He Yiming said this feeling, then the people who could trust him would not even be able to find a hand.

But the feeling is so real.

Listening to these endless howls, He Yiming seemed to feel the despair they were trying to express.

This is a cry that can penetrate directly into the heart, and no obstacle will try to stop this last cry of life.

After possessing the power of soul attack, He Yiming naturally possessed the ability to sense souls. Although he has never deliberately studied or exercised, the moment the combination of light and darkness succeeded, it was already destined that He Yiming would definitely be able to have this kind of power.

His mind kept flashing through countless remnants of the chaotic memories that he had gained from these souls.

The mighty army of sea monsters broke through the ice and surged towards the ice palace with incomparable surging momentum like a huge wave of the sea.

Along the way, although there was a lack of food and water, with the strong physique of these creatures, most of them still came to the foot of the Ice Palace.

But this was the beginning of their most tragic fate.

Under the power of the Shinto powerhouses, countless sea monsters fell into a state of madness, fighting each other, letting endless blood stain the ground red, and leaving desolate white bones piled up on this originally green land.

And when they killed each other to the last moment, even their soul power could not be dissipated, but was imprisoned and manipulated by this six-pointed star array.

Among these countless souls, there is hatred and resentment.

This is a strong emotional expression, and in this environment, if the human will is not strong enough, then it is easy to be strongly influenced and become a devil who only knows how to kill.

He Yiming sighed deeply, the consequences of the blood sacrifice were so appalling, it was even more unbearable than the records in the ancient books.

In the face of this endless soul, He Yiming suddenly found that his soul attack seemed to be unable to continue to be released.

They don't want to be one of the spirits themselves, but they are forced to take a path that they have no choice but to take.

If you just break them all up without hesitation, it will be equivalent to killing so many creatures with your own hands.

Even if he can do it ruthlessly, but when he does it, he is afraid that his mind will also be affected and distorted.

No matter how strong the mind and heart of a Shinto powerhouse is, there is always a limit.

If this limit is exceeded, then even the strongest heart will have flaws. Although the flaws in the soul cannot be seen and detected, they will have a fatal impact on He Yiming's future martial arts cultivation.

His brows furrowed slightly, and after a long time, his eyes flashed, and they were already faintly lit.

Since your own heart can't bear to dispel them like this, then use the purifying power of light to wipe out the resentment in them.

He summoned the treasure pig and the white horse thunderbolt in his heart, and asked them to inform several Shinto powerhouses. Because if you want to fulfill this wish, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it in a short time.

After walking around outside the Ice Palace, He Yiming found a place to sit cross-legged.

This place happens to be where Leopold and Luke hid and controlled the entire hexagonal star array.

This is the control center of the entire Great Array, and it is also the place with the largest number of unjust souls and the greatest power, as long as he can calm the unjust souls here, then he is confident that all the problems will be completely solved.

If even the grievances here can't be solved smoothly, then he doesn't have to hold on, gan simply patted his ass and left, let Bing Xiaotian slowly use the water system divine power to wash away for a hundred years.

The palms of the hands slowly closed together, forming a rather strange handprint rune.

This is the handprint rune that He Yiming comprehended after experiencing the battle with the two pseudo-god realm powerhouses in the West.

If it is said that the handprint exercises performed by He Yiming in the past have some origins, they are either obtained from the Five Elements Secret Book, or they are comprehended from the turtle shell runes. Then the mudra displayed by He Yiming at this moment is completely his own comprehension.

In this mudra, it contains his comprehension of the small world of the five elements runes, his realm of combining light and darkness, and his comprehension of the realm of the three systems and soul attacks.

This is a real, completely his own martial art.

A day ago, when he and Leoper confronted each other with domain power, He Yiming used the method of rune mudras, wanting to unify himself and the white horse thunderbolt, plus the power possessed by the three artifacts.

Although he didn't really do it in the end, he saw a glimmer of light and grabbed a glimmer of inspiration in the process.

He can unify the different attributes in the realm, and the power from different divine beasts and artifacts.

So, can he also unify the power he has?

Once he has combined his power into a single rope, what a terrifying power he can unleash.

At this time, here, when He Yiming wanted to purify these countless souls, he could also confirm the thoughts in his heart.

The seal method in his hand slowly changed, and He Yiming's heart was completely quiet.

He believed that at this time, there would be absolutely no one to disturb him.

At this time, he opened his mind and recalled all the encounters and exercises he had since he began to practice martial arts. In this process, his two hands are constantly making the most subtle adjustments.

No one can see anything from the mere mudra exercises, because the real secret is the operation of true qi.

He Yiming's whole body was full of real anger, and his whole body was immersed in it.

This cultivation was not originally in his plan.

However, this is a crucial practice.

It is a summary of what he has learned, and it is also a necessary step to promote to a higher level.

One hour, two hours......

One day, two days......