The isolation of the barrier made Concubine Ling feel desperate.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie was already extremely weak after forcibly killing sixty high-level soul hunters.
But there are still more than five hundred high-level soul hunters, and there are hundreds of strong men from the Black Demon Sect!
"Jun Wuxie, do you still have the strength to fight?" The leader of the soul hunters stood dozens of miles away in the air and looked down at the battlefield. He said coldly and faintly: "Since ancient times, anyone who has been regarded as a target by my soul hunters will not be killed." People can escape! Even if someone escapes, it is only temporary, and they will have to sacrifice their soul and origin in the end!"
"Come and try!"
The dragon roar in Jun Wuxie's hand shook, and dozens of corpses and broken shields and armor were blown away with a bang.
His eyes were as cold as lightning, and his thick black hair dyed red with blood danced wildly in the air waves.
"Go! Get his origin and soul back to me!"
The leader of the soul hunters gave the order coldly.
Fifty high-level soul hunters rushed forward.
He waved the black sickle at the weak Jun Wuxie.
In an instant, the blades of fifty scythes dyed the sky black, and they came overwhelmingly to kill.
Just as they raised their sickles to chop them down, the weak Jun Wuxie suddenly burst out with terrifying momentum, like a wounded and violent ancient beast, smashing through the void and rushing towards them.
Boom!
Chaos energy surged around his body, forming a domain world that instantly covered a kilometer in radius!
Fifty high-level soul hunters were suddenly enveloped in the field.
When the sickle blade they slashed was about to fall on Jun Wuxie, it suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared like a mist.
"how so!"
The senior soul hunters screamed, feeling as if they were in a chaotic space where the rules collapsed and there was no order. The true energy in the body seemed to be suppressed and imprisoned in some way, making it difficult to operate.
Boom!
A high-level soul hunter exploded under the golden fist and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The other soul hunters rushed around frantically, trying to break out of the space filled with chaos.
But he found that the chaotic energy in this space was extremely thick, and every step forward required all his strength.
The chaotic energy was squeezing in, making it extremely difficult for them to move.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
In the area where the chaotic energy is rolling.
Jun Wuxie was like the supreme king who dominated the human world. With one punch, he knocked the powerful high-level soul hunter into chaos, leaving him without the slightest ability to fight back.
The picture is like an asymmetrical massacre!
"You guys, hurry up and break through his realm of chaos!"
The eyes of the soul hunter leader burst out with cold light!
He was shocked by the power of this field, which could actually ban magic!
Once the law is banned, who will be the opponent of Jun Wuxie who cultivates the physical body?
Now, it is necessary to penetrate its domain and break the power of the forbidden law.
Otherwise, the fifty men who went to fight would all die!
"You rats that walk in the shadows!"
Jun Wuxie roared, and with a pop, he tore a high-level soul hunter in half.
Bright red blood splashed all over him.
Bloody and crazy!
His eyes were heart-stoppingly red as he transformed from blood to demon.
He tore one person alive, stepped forward, and pushed himself in front of the other person. Under his violently contracted pupils, he lifted him high above his head and pulled hard.
puff!
Another high-level soul hunter was torn apart and let out a shrill scream.
His movements were astonishingly fast, and his body kept moving, tearing one soul hunter alive in the realm of chaos.
The shrill screams resounded throughout the battlefield, making people feel numb.
People only saw that in the realm of chaos, masses of blood mist bloomed like bright red fireworks.
That boy was bloody and crazy, like a demon!
When the fourth batch of soul hunters rushed to the front of the Chaos Realm, more than half of the soul hunters inside had been killed.
They used sublimation forbidden techniques and slashed violently with soul-splitting scythes.
Boom!
The Chaos Realm trembled violently, and the Chaos Qi inside was impacted and rolled like a tsunami.
Large cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the domain.
"Break it for me!"
Fifty high-level soul hunters used all their strength to break through the territory.
After several combined attacks, the chaotic realm filled with broken souls finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed.
At this time, the last soul hunter inside was held high above his head by Jun Wuxie.
The realm collapsed, and the chaotic energy dissipated like a mountain torrent, knocking back the soul hunters who broke through the realm.
At the same time, under their gaze, Jun Wuxie tore the last soul hunter apart, causing blood to rain everywhere.
His body also shook violently, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out.
The domain was forcibly penetrated, and he suffered a strong backlash, causing his body, which was already in a bad condition, to suffer even more injuries!
…
Outside the capital, there are many figures standing on the mountains far away.
Paying attention to the situation on the battlefield.
"The disciple of the Soldier Saint is dead this time. Unless the Soldier Saint saves him, there is no chance of survival!"
"Haha, with the pride of the Soldier Saint, I'm afraid she won't come forward. Today's Jun Wuxie can compete with the Emperor Zong, but these soul hunters are only at the realm of the Emperor Zong. Do you think the Soldier Saint will come forward?"
"It's good to die, but this kid will be in serious trouble if he lives!"
"Well, if he dies, the genius of his generation will have one less formidable opponent. Otherwise, how many people will be able to compete with him in the future struggle for supremacy?"
"The fact that I cannot kill him with my own hands is the great hatred of our Xiao clan!"
"He was supposed to die in the hands of Nanhuang, the Qilin'er of my Nan family. This time he was really given an advantage!"
…
The top leaders of Shengmen, Kaitian Sword Sect, Xiao Clan, Yunling Nan Clan, and other quasi-dominator-level forces were talking indifferently.
"Qi Po, are you sure you sensed the aura of the Ancient Phoenix God's blood?"
In another mountain range, on a certain peak, stood a handsome young man wearing a golden and red feathered coat.
Next to him was a woman with gray hair, a very young and beautiful face, and a noble and cold temperament.
"There is no mistake. It is not only the ancient phoenix divine blood, but also a very pure bloodline aura. If you can get it and let you devour and fuse it, it is very possible to awaken the ancient phoenix ancestral blood and return to your ancestors to become a pure-blood phoenix divine body!"
The woman called Qi Po by the young man said with some excitement.
"Whose body is the Ancient Phoenix Divine Blood on? Is it that Jun Wuxie?"
The woman said: "We don't know yet, so don't be impatient. It probably isn't Jun Wuxie. Let's take a look first and then talk."
The young man stopped talking, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the battlefield indifferently.
…
At this time, in the battlefield, fifty high-level soul hunters who had been pushed back cautiously stepped forward.
Having learned from past mistakes, they are quite cautious.
Looking at Jun Wuxie who was holding the war gun with one hand, barely keeping his body from falling.
Their eyes looked a little uncertain, unable to tell whether the target was really in danger or would once again burst out with the same power and methods as before.
"A rat is a rat!"
Jun Wuxie's messy hair covered half of her face, and blood flowed from her hair to the ends of her hair, dripping down.
He raised his head and stared at the approaching soul hunter, showing a disdainful smile. His white teeth were in stark contrast to his blood-covered face.
"Jun, you are nothing more than an ant in front of my Soul Hunting Hall!"
"How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die!"
"kill!"
The soul hunters were enraged, and instantly closed the distance, raised their soul-splitting scythes high, and moved forward to kill.
"Lanlan, it's time to work!"
Jun Wuxie grinned, a bit coldly.
Blue light appears.
A little guy who was more than a foot long appeared next to him.
Mysterious runes flashed in those big round eyes.
In an instant, the fifty soul hunters who rushed forward were frozen in the air.
There was fear in their eyes, and they struggled with all their strength, but could not move at all.
at the same time.
The weak Jun Wuxie, like a flashback, suddenly pulled out the Dragon Roar, his body rose up, and he rushed forward like a stream of light.
His body flashed quickly, the Dragon Roar Spear came out, and little bits of cold light bloomed along with blood flowers.
In an instant, dozens of soul hunters were pierced through!
The last few people were picked on the tip of the spear.
All this is just a flash of lightning.
Everyone was unexpected. They all thought that Jun Wuxie could not resist it, but they did not expect that this would be the result.
"Hahaha! Chicken wag!"
Jun Wuxie held the gun in one hand and raised it high. The gun body shook, and several soul hunters exploded.
when!
He inserted the war gun heavily into the pile of corpses at his feet and forcibly stabilized his crumbling body. His black hair was fluttering in the strong wind. He stared dozens of miles away and said in a cold voice: "Come again! Today, I will kill all of you walking group." Rats in the gloom!”
The leader of the soul hunters slowly pulled down the mask on his face, revealing a slightly pale young face.
He stared at Jun Wuxie, the muscles on his face twitching from time to time.
His whole body was filled with cold and cruel anger.
An extremely weak man actually killed more than a hundred of his men!
What a heavy loss!
"He is at the end of his tether, come on!"
He gritted his teeth and issued the order.
This time, ten groups of high-level soul hunters entered the battlefield, including a hundred king-level peak sect kings and ten-transformation peak warriors!
Such a battle is quite terrifying.
The equivalent of a hundred powerful men in the early stage of the Emperor's attack at the same time!
They approached Jun Wuxie, and the auras they released condensed together, like a strong wind sweeping the earth.
From a long distance away, the blow made Jun Wuxie's torn clothes rustle, his black hair flew back, and the muscles on his face were dented by the blow.
"It's over. I'm afraid there won't be another miracle this time..."
The leader of Yaowang Sect sighed deeply, feeling powerless and regretful in his words.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
It didn't come from the battlefield, but from the barrier light curtain on the city wall.
Yan Qingcheng's whole body was filled with purple energy, which surged into her palms and struck the barrier heavily.
"Master, what are you doing?"
The two powerful Saint Sect members of the Mei Tong Clan looked at her behavior in shock.
"Master, please stop, you can't break this barrier! Even if it is broken, don't you still want to save him personally? In that case, we will face the revenge of the soul hunters, and the family may be annihilated. !”
Yan Qingcheng didn't seem to hear what they said, frantically bombarding the barrier.
The barrier repulsed the power back, causing her mouth to bleed.
But she still didn't stop, and the frequency of attacks became faster.
Boom!
The dull roaring sound continued.
She spat out a mouthful of blood on the barrier.
"The blood of Charming Eyes, burn my life, offer it as a sacrifice..."
A bloodline rune appeared on her body, and every rune was burning.
Her aura was increasing wildly.
"Master! Are you crazy?!"
The expressions of the two Holy Sects of the Mei Tong Clan changed drastically, and they rushed to stop her.
"Get away!"
Yan Qingcheng's purple eyes were cold and crazy.
It actually shook the two Holy Sects apart at once.
"Yan Qingcheng, let's go together!"
Mu Xuelan suddenly appeared next to her. The surface of her body was covered with ice jade-colored runes, which quickly gathered towards her hands, making her palms look like jade.
Boom!
They joined forces and bombarded the barrier frantically.
The terrifying force of the counter-shock knocked them away all of a sudden, their bodies cracked, and they were bleeding profusely.
"Mu Xuelan, come again!"
Yan Qingcheng looked at her deeply, and the two of them took action again.
"Quick, stop them!"
The Saint Sect strongman from Bingyun Tower recovered from the shock and immediately rushed forward.
