The eight masters were full of confidence and clamored there.
"Innocent!"
Ji Liufeng saw the black barrier trapping Jun Wuxie, and her heart suddenly sank.
He knew it was a trap, but what should he do now?
"Your Majesty, retreat into the palace hall!"
Jun Wuxie's expression was calm, which relieved Ji Liufeng's tense heart a little.
"retreat!"
He did not hesitate, knowing full well that not only would he have no effect here, but he would actually restrain Jun Wuxie. Judging from his calm demeanor, he didn't seem to be too worried about this barrier.
Seeing Ji Liufeng leading the guards back toward the palace hall, Jun Wuxie began to look at the black barrier.
As for the clamor of the eight masters, he simply ignored it.
After looking at the black barrier for a few times, he stopped looking at it. He raised his head slightly, looked into the sky, and said, "Why, you still refuse to show up?"
The voice was not loud and very calm, but it spread far away. His voice echoed in the sky throughout the palace and its surrounding areas.
"Hmph! When death is imminent, don't forget to pretend to be serious!" A cold and sarcastic voice came from afar: "Don't you think that pretending to be calm can change the tragic ending you are about to face?"
More than a dozen figures cut through the night sky, and in an instant they came from outside the palace to the sky above the main hall square in the center of the palace.
"Hey, that day at Zongwang Mountain, you were quite crazy." Yan Rui stood above the edge of the black barrier, with one hand on his back, looking down at Jun Wuxie inside, and said: "To be honest, I actually don't agree with using This is the way to deal with you. I am enough to kill you. That day, I was just careless. I didn’t expect you to use a decisive blow as soon as you came up. Otherwise, you thought you would be my opponent?!"
"Jun Wuxie, if you kill my two sect kings of Kaitian Sword Sect, the account should be settled today."
Ding Zhi, Xi Mulin, and Ji Xiaohan stood high in the sky outside the barrier. In front of each of them was a six-star top-quality war sword suspended in a dazzling cold light.
Nine soul hunters and three young men from the Black Demon Sect's King Realm were located in different directions around the barrier.
"Jun Wuxie, killing you is just a snap of the fingers. You should be lucky that there is a soldier sage behind you to support you, otherwise how could you survive to this day?"
"Within the rules of the Soldier Saint, we have spent a lot of time trying to kill you without fail. But it doesn't matter, you are going to die soon."
"After you die, there will be no chance of resisting Xilin's army this week. This mountain and river is destined to be shattered under the iron heel. What a beautiful picture that is, hehe."
The three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect folded their hands on their chests and looked down, their blue eyes full of teasing expressions.
"Since ancient times, no one can escape the targets targeted by our Soul Hunting Hall!" A soul hunter said coldly: "You, the disciple of the Soldier Saint, are no exception. What's abominable is, You actually killed many soul hunters in my Soul Hunting Palace, so the price you will pay is not only having your origin extracted and your soul stripped away by us, but also the most terrifying torture in the world!"
"Oh? Create a dark barrier and you can kill me with a bit of talk?" Jun Wuxie glanced at them and said: "You are not weak in cultivation, and can barely make it into the mainstream. However, if you want to kill Me and you have to go back and drink milk for a few more years."
"Hahaha!" Yan Rui laughed angrily: "You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!"
"Now, you are a turtle in a urn, and using your words will only make you suffer more pain and torture before you die!"
The young king of the Black Demon Sect sneered.
"Then let's try it!"
Jun Wuxie looked at them coldly.
He had been restraining himself and not taking any action.
He had just seen some clues about this black barrier.
This is a barrier that can only be entered but not exited. Unless the energy of the barrier array is exhausted, or it is forcibly broken, or someone removes the barrier from the outside, the barrier will not disappear.
If all the people from the Soul Hunting Hall, Black Demon Sect, Holy Sect, and Kaitian Sword Sect can be introduced into the barrier to attack him, then they can all be captured in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, if the boundary is forcibly broken, it will be difficult to kill them all.
These people are all strong men, and each of them can fight against the sect king. Once he realizes that the situation is over, he is determined to escape. With so many targets, at his speed, he may only be able to kill two or three people at most.
"Really? Let me see how hard your mouth is!"
A soul hunter had a cruel look in his eyes, his palms spread out, and the black runes on his palms were stamped on the barrier.
Suddenly, the strange runes of the secret realm appeared on the dome of the barrier, condensing the formation diagram.
The array expanded rapidly, covering the entire area covered by the barrier.
Black light was like smoke, hanging down from inside the formation diagram.
This moment.
Jun Wuxie's body trembled, and he felt as if countless sharp swords had pierced his head, penetrated into the sea of consciousness, and attacked his soul. He instantly felt extremely painful, as if his whole head was about to explode.
"Hey, how are you? How does it taste?"
Seeing Jun Wuxie's violent reaction, the soul hunter laughed coldly.
"Well, Jun Wuxie, come kneel down and beg us. Maybe for your pity's sake, we can weaken the soul-breaking power a little." Yan Rui laughed loudly: "Tsk, tsk, looking at your appearance now, My heart is so happy..."
Before he finished the last word, Yan Rui's voice stopped suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and his stiff facial muscles gradually twisted: "You are okay? How is this possible!!!"
"You have small skills, despicable tricks, and you dare to try your best. Is this the only way you can do it?"
Jun Wuxie's eyes were full of contempt.
He stood in the center of the Soul-Splitting Array and allowed himself to be attacked by the Soul-Splitting Power.
In the first moment, the soul was unprepared and was attacked by the soul-splitting power into the sea of consciousness.
But he quickly used his powerful soul to build a solid defense in the sea of consciousness, making it difficult for those soul-splitting powers to penetrate. They could not even enter the sea of consciousness, let alone attack his soul.
"What's going on? Isn't it true that the soul-splitting array of your Soul Hunting Palace is difficult for even a strong person in the Zonghuang realm to resist?"
Yan Rui was furious!
Just now he was mocking Jun Wuxie, but in the blink of an eye, the other party slapped him in the face, making him crazy!
"Are you questioning our Soul Hunting Hall?" The soul hunter glanced at Yan Rui coldly, and then looked at Jun Wuxie in the formation, with a cold light in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, you actually have a soul treasure that protects the soul. !”
Soul treasure?
The corners of Jun Wuxie's mouth curved slightly.
It has to be said that the Soul Splitting Array is very powerful. This kind of array that specifically attacks the souls of warriors can be said to be very terrifying.
A strong person in the realm of Zonghuang will be very passive if he is caught in this formation.
But he is different.
The ray of will that fought against the power of darkness in the spiritual world caused a qualitative change in his soul. That kind of improvement is unimaginable to ordinary people.
His soul now can almost be condensed into a human form.
Even the powerful Zong Huang could not compare with him in terms of soul strength.
The soul, in the human body, is in a state like light mist under normal circumstances. Even when the power of the soul is condensed, it is just a ball of light mist.
Only under special circumstances, such as entering a special space, such as the entrance to the spiritual world, such as the Temple of Eternal Life, etc., can the human form be condensed under its special rules.
Jun Wuxie didn't even know what state his soul had reached now.
"Jun, you go to hell!"
Yan Rui roared fiercely, raised his hands high, and a Yanyang Sword condensed with true energy burned with billowing flames. The flames illuminated the sky above the palace, and he slashed at Jun Wuxie inside the barrier.
It was unbearable for him that a genius like himself, the ninth true successor of the leader, would lose face twice in front of a person from the corner of a small town.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold and he raised his fist to meet the attack.
The moment his fist was swung out, a golden tiger charged forward, its claws destroying the mighty Yanyang Sword Qi like a piece of wood.
The huge tiger body leapt into the air and rushed towards Yan Rui, as fast as lightning!
Yan Rui never imagined that the opponent's casual punch would have such terrifying power. Not only did he defeat his attack, but he also rushed towards him.
In a hurry, all they had to do was passively defend themselves.
Boom!
The moment the golden tiger hit him, its power finally ran out and it collapsed. At the same time, it was shaken backwards for dozens of meters, causing a crack-like phenomenon to appear in the space.
"What are you doing here instead of killing him together!!!"
Yan Rui suddenly felt disgraced, furious, and his facial features were distorted.
How humiliating it is to be humbled in front of a small town boy several times!
