The half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall took action in the starry sky tens of thousands of miles high.
That palm covered the entire Donghuang Ancient City!
People were terrified and screamed in fright.
At this moment, Ye Qingxue took action.
This was the first time that Jun Wuxie saw her not using the military talisman and seal.
She stretched out her slender, jade-like hands and patted the sky.
In an instant.
A crystal-clear palm appeared in the starry sky, destroying the terrifying black hole in the void.
The shrill screams came down from the starry sky.
Everyone saw that the powerful man from the Soul Hunting Hall who claimed to be a semi-saint exploded into blood mist under the crystal palm.
Another half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall turned around and ran, rushing towards the black temple.
But his speed seemed too slow in front of the crystal palm.
ah! ! !
The sharp screams hurt people's ears.
The second half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall was destroyed physically and mentally, and turned into blood and mud under that palm.
Such a scene scared the eyes of the senior leaders of various forces to the ground!
They are both Half-Saints, but the Soldier Saint can actually instantly kill a strong man of the same level?
What kind of existence is the Soul Hunting Palace?
The Hunting Emperor has been the king for eternity, so what is the talent growth level of the half-saints in the Soul Hunting Hall?
The most terrifying ones are the soul hunters lurking in the ancient city of Donghuang.
They had never known what fear was before.
But at this moment, fear is growing uncontrollably deep in the soul, rising like a tide!
"How brave, how dare you provoke my Soul Hunting Palace like this!"
"Even if you are a legend in the world, you will die under the soul-splitting scythe today!"
"The origin and soul of the Soldier Saint have been taken away by our Soul Hunting Hall!"
Three cold voices sounded in the black palace.
Almost instantly.
Endless black runes appeared in that palace, and it instantly became more than ten times larger.
A mysterious and cold aura rushed down overwhelmingly.
Throughout the ancient city of Donghuang, countless people, including the Holy Sect, felt that their souls were about to burst.
That breath seemed to be able to tear a person's soul into pieces, making people feel fear and trembling from the bottom of their hearts.
Clang!
A shocking trembling sound came from the starry sky.
The black palace door opened, and a huge black sickle came out, cutting through the void and killing Ye Qingxue.
It was still that crystal-clear and slender palm, ignoring the black sickle that was coming, and directly struck the black temple.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
The glistening palm of the hand destroyed the sickle blade, and the palm of the hand pressed against the body of the sickle.
The black runes on the scythe collapsed inch by inch, and the entire scythe instantly shattered into countless pieces.
The palm of his hand, with the same force as a broken bamboo, struck the temple.
boom!
The huge black palace exploded in an instant and turned into powder.
Three shrill and short screams came from inside.
"The little Heavenly Half-Saint is not enough for me to kill. I'll call your Supreme Heavenly Half-Saint from the Soul Hunting Hall."
Ye Qingxue's voice spread into the starry sky.
"Since ancient times, no one has dared to challenge our Soul Hunting Palace like this! Soldier Saint, you are the first person, and you will also be the last person!"
A cold voice full of murderous intent came from the starry sky.
One after another, black palaces appeared in different directions in the starry sky, quickly heading towards the sky above Donghuang Ancient City.
A whole eight seats!
In each black temple, there are five powerful auras that are no weaker than those of the half-saints who were killed before.
No one came out, but the endless runes on the surface of the temple were almost on fire.
Boom!
One of the palaces instantly crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of starry sky, impacting Ye Qingxue like a star that exceeded the speed of light.
Ye Qingxue stood in the sky above Donghuang Ancient City and waved her bare hands gracefully.
boom!
The impacting palace instantly exploded under her palm.
Her movements did not stop, and her delicate hands shot continuously.
One slap in the face.
In an instant, all eight palaces with burning runes were smashed into pieces in the starry sky.
When those palaces exploded, the burst of light was like black stars exploding.
From the ground, it looks like several black fireworks blooming in the starry sky.
"In the Soul Hunting Hall, is there anyone stronger?"
Ye Qingxue faced the starry sky, and her ethereal fairy-like voice spread far and wide.
Everyone is sluggish and their brains are blank!
That black palace is the semi-sacred weapon of the Soul Hunting Palace!
There are so many Semi-Saints, wielding Semi-Saint weapons, but they are so vulnerable to the Weapon Saint.
That movement was like swatting flies, one slap at a time!
Ordinary warriors may not know how terrifying the Soul Hunting Palace is.
However, the senior leaders at the dominance level have seen certain statements in ancient books.
In the past, they were not sure and thought it was a bit exaggerated.
Now it seems that there is no exaggeration at all!
There are several semi-saints in the Soul Hunting Palace, and there are an astonishing number of semi-saints!
No wonder, no one has discovered their headquarters since ancient times.
It turns out that the headquarters of the Soul Hunting Palace is hidden in the starry sky.
Moreover, their headquarters is scattered and consists of many black temples.
Just now, the Soldier Saint killed nine of them in one go!
"In the Soul Hunting Hall, are there still people coming to die?"
Ye Qingxue's cold and ethereal voice echoed between heaven and earth.
The entire starry sky was silent.
…
At the same time, in a certain area in the starry sky, there were hundreds of men in black robes sitting in a particularly huge black palace.
Directly above, on a black throne inlaid with skulls, was a man filled with black energy. His hands were tightly holding the armrests of the seat, his knuckles were white, and veins were pulsing on the back of his hands.
"If our soul-hunting palace goes out in full force, how sure are we that we can kill the Soldier Saint?"
His voice was hoarse and low, and the energy lingering around his body was unstable and constantly churning.
"Even if the Soldier Saint is killed, most of the foundation of my Soul Hunting Palace will be lost, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"
"Palace Master, I have to endure this anger for the time being. I am a powerful person in the Soul Hunting Palace. It has taken me a hundred thousand years of accumulation and self-sealing from generation to generation to accumulate such a number. Today, I have lost forty The five minor heavenly half-saints have suffered heavy losses! This matter cannot continue, and the overall situation should be our top priority!"
"It makes sense. At present, it seems that the Soldier Saint has not deliberately targeted our Soul Hunting Hall. Her actions are all to support the disciples. I can only say that this woman is too strong! We want to hunt for the origin and soul of Jun Wuxie , you don’t have to let the special-level Hunter King take action himself!”
"To deal with Jun Wuxie, we can let the high-level soul hunters go to Xilin with special weapons and use Xilin's hands to achieve their goals. By then, the Soldier Saint will have no reason to show up."
The Master of the Soul Hunting Palace pondered for a moment and said: "It is possible to borrow Xilin's hand. Jun Wuxie's origin and soul must be hunted down. This is a task personally assigned by the Soul Master when he appeared! It's just that since the existence of my Soul Hunting Palace, I have never been so humiliated!"
"The gain outweighs the loss, so why fight with her for life and death. This great world will face a situation different from any previous era. As a soldier saint, there will be someone to deal with her. In the end, she is just a half-saint of the highest rank. She has made enemies. There are so many, and when the backers of those dominant forces reach the lower realm, it will be her end. I, the Soul Hunting Hall, only need to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, conserve our strength, and complete the major tasks assigned by the Soul Master!"
"Ha——" the master of the Soul Hunting Hall took a deep breath and said: "Immediately convey the order of this hall master, let the senior soul hunters go to Xilin quickly, and order Xilin to mobilize more than 80% of the army as quickly as possible. Sweep the Great Zhou Dynasty! As long as Jun Wuxie dares to stand up, he will be exhausted to death even if he is tired! By the way, let the senior soul hunters bring a hundred large spirit boats to help Xilin gather the army."
"By the way, any of you will go to the training ground of Soul Son and Soul Girl and tell them to be ready to leave at any time. As long as the capital of Great Zhou falls and the place where Xuanyuan's treasure is sealed is opened, then they can do their best. There must not be any Accident."
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The ancient city of Donghuang.
Ye Qingxue stood in the sky above the city. After shouting out the words, he did not wait for a response for a long time.
"There is no single enemy in this vast world. Life is really as lonely as snow..."
She whispered to herself, then looked at the city below and said: "Although I rarely go out and walk around, you should remember that I am not a legend. For those who dare to bully me, the Soul Hunting Hall is an example!"
After she finished speaking, she disappeared.
Only her cold and ethereal voice echoed over the city.
Jun Wuxie was stunned, her words still echoing in her ears - sister is not a legend.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
This young lady Qingxue turns out to have such a naughty side.
The whole city was silent and silent.
The huge ancient city of Donghuang has a population of billions, but there is no sound at all.
A long, long time passed, and the city was still silent.
People from different locations in the city looked towards the Jubaozhai.
Those were the top leaders of various forces, their eyes focused on Jun Wuxie.
The young man in green has a terrifying backer...
Who can shake it?
Countless warriors of the same age are envious, jealous, and hateful in their hearts.
If I had such a master as my backer, why wouldn't I be able to go sideways in this world?
In the attic of Zhenshou Hall, several old saints wiped the sweat on their foreheads with lingering fear.
They were extremely lucky that no so-called punishment was given to Jun Wuxie at that time, otherwise, he would not have been able to stab Jun Wuxie with just one finger.
The top brass of the Qin family were paralyzed with fear.
They had previously sent Emperor Zong to ambush Jun Wuxie.
Fortunately, the Holy Sect did not take action, otherwise, the entire Hunter Guild would have been wiped out...
In front of Jubaozhai, Jun Wuxie stood there like a sculpture.
It's not that he is in a daze, but that his soul is currently in the Temple of Eternal Life.
"Miss Qingxue?"
He shouted towards Zhenyu Tower, his voice slightly excited.
"Is something wrong?"
Ye Qingxue, who was dressed in white and outshines the snow, walked out of Zhenyu Tower and came to him in an instant.
The beautiful eyes under the mask seemed to contain all the stars in the universe.
"You are so domineering!"
Jun Wuxie admired it sincerely and felt very grateful.
If Ye Qingxue didn't show up today, even if he tried his best to kill the Hunting King, a stronger Hunting King would appear soon.
"You came to me just to talk nonsense?"
Ye Qingxue said coldly.
"Ahem, let me tell you, Ye Qingxue, can you stop having such a bad attitude? It's like I owe you hundreds of millions and haven't paid back."
Jun Wuxie was speechless. Ever since that incident, Ye Qingxue had a very bad attitude towards him.
"The last time you touched my mask, it was the greatest mercy that I didn't kill you. You still think that I have a good attitude. You are really shameless."
Jun Wuxie: ...
He was so angry that he wanted to deal with her.
Of course, if you can fight it.
"come here."
Ye Qingxue suddenly waved to him.
"what?"
Jun Wuxie was a little frightened. To be honest, he felt a little psychological shadow over this person now.
Mainly because he couldn't beat him, he still couldn't figure out this person's temper, and he was worried that he would be ravaged.
"Try it on."
Ye Qingxue took off the bronze mask on his face and handed it to him.
"What?"
Jun felt a chill on his neck as an unconditional reflex.
The first time I moved the mask, I still vividly remember having her neck locked.
He really has a shadow.
He was about to refuse, but when his eyes fell on the face that was beyond the limits of beauty in the world, all the words were stuck in his throat.
This moment.
In his eyes, heart, and mind, there was only the amazement of the peerless face in front of him, and he couldn't think about anything else.
