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Standing at the mouth of the waterfall, Zhu Minglang extended his left palm, accumulating his spiritual power at the center of his palm, and began to extract the lost soul of the Holy Spirit with over twenty thousand years of cultivation base, bit by bit.
Soul Collecting Pearl Brewing!
These 25,000-year-old soul beads were simply too tempting, Zhu Minglang's excited little hands were even trembling slightly.
Meanwhile, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon spread its wings, erecting those blood-sucking feather scales.
While Zhu Minglang was engaged in Soul Collecting Pearl Brewing, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon sucked away all the Holy Spirit Blood of the Absolute Sea Hawk Emperor!
For the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, blood over ten thousand years old was satisfying enough for its palate, let alone over twenty thousand years—it was a gluttonous feast. It so delighted in drinking blood, its long tail moved joyfully, indulging in it as if intoxicated.