Xiao Chen looked at the green flame, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered unconsciously: "This, this, is this the soul fire..."
Then he shook his head violently and denied: "Green is only available to fifth-level soul masters. It's impossible..."
The soul fire tightly adhered to the surface of the indifferent old man's body, burning violently and making soft sounds.
In an instant, the surface of his body was calcined into black charcoal, and bit by bit turned into black ash, which dissipated with the hot updraft. .
The high temperature caused the void to severely distort and deform, causing ripples that spread along the surrounding area and disappeared after several feet.
Everyone looked at this scene curiously. They could clearly feel that the indifferent old man was still breathing, but they did not make a cry under such calcining.
What they didn't know was that the old man had fallen into a severe coma, just like a patient who had been anesthetized on the operating table. No matter how he was treated, he would not wake up.
Xiao Chen didn't believe that Yan Liang really dared to kill them until this moment. Looking at Mr. Ding who was burned into black charcoal by the green fire, he suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Feeling the terrifying heat, he had no choice but to believe that it was soul fire, but the fact that the other party was young and a fifth-level soul master made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
There is a serious gap between this kind of thing and his knowledge, just because he has been exposed to it more and knows more about soul cultivation.
It was precisely because of his understanding that he knew how rare a fifth-level soul master was and what a soul master of this level represented.
Qian Tianzong and Tianjian Sect are both the four major forces in Zhongsheng Continent, but they are the only two forces with deep involvement in the world, and they often compete with each other.
Where there is competition, there will naturally be friction. Therefore, the two major forces often fight against each other, but this is only a small fight.
Behind Tianjian Sect is the family of soul cultivators - the Ye family. One of their most talented ancestors has practiced for more than two hundred years before he became a fifth-level soul master.
People of the same age as him in the Ye family are only third-level soul masters, and most of them can only stay at the fourth level throughout their lives.
Seeing Mr. Ding who was turning into black and gray, he couldn't accept it for a moment, and began to speak incoherently: "This, how is this possible, impossible, impossible, this must be an illusion, yes, it must be an illusion, it's all It’s fake, they must have teamed up to deceive me..."
The thin old man had already been seriously injured. At this moment, the leader of the guards was grabbing his hair and dragging him towards the emperor and Young Master Yanliang.
The blood soaked the ground, leaving a long blood mark.
Arriving in front of the emperor, the leader of the guards lifted it up and then kicked it hard on the knee, making a soft "snap" sound.
"ah!"
The thin old man let out a cry of pain, the muscles on his face twitched, and then he was pressed down by a huge force. He immediately knelt down in front of the emperor and began to tremble.
The leader of the guards glanced at Ma Lao's swollen cheeks, slapped him again, and slapped his right face until it was swollen, and angrily said: "Kneel down, how dare you face me?" If Mr. Ma takes action, it would be disrespectful to the emperor..."
There was a "bang" sound.
The thin old man, who could not afford to be seriously injured, was hit by this slap so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. He hit the ground, blood spattered everywhere, and his expression became a little confused.
"snort!"
The leader of the guards glanced at him coldly, turned around and saluted first to the emperor, then to Master Yanliang solemnly, and then said: "My subordinates have captured this old thief and brought him here to wait for the emperor's punishment." .”
After saying that, he saluted Yanliang and stood aside quietly waiting.
His little trick went to the extreme. Not only did he secretly receive the credit, but he also took care of the emperor's great dignity. In the end, he even made an extra salute to Young Master Yanliang, with the intention of currying favor with him.
Young Master Yanliang is the strongest here, and everyone vaguely looks up to him, even the emperor himself, but he cannot be like this.
It's just that he is directly under the Emperor's command after all, and he must first put the Emperor at the front and give the Emperor his majesty. This is the most practical thing for him.
The emperor nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Young Master Yanliang with a smile and said, "Master Yanliang, what do you think should be done?"
Killing intent flashed in Yan Liang's eyes, and a ray of third-level soul fire shot out, wrapping the thin old man and burning him.
The temperature of this third-level soul fire is much lower, the calcining time is several times longer, and the pain will be magnified countless times.
"ah………"
A heart-wrenching miserable sound resounded through the sky, and the thin old man rolled around on the ground in great pain, begging for mercy in an increasingly weak voice: "Spare, spare my life..."
"Master Yanliang, spare my life, I would like to be a cow or a horse..."
"I also know many secrets of Qian Tianzong..."
Yanliang didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "I thought you were so loyal as a slave, but I didn't expect that you would be so ugly before you died..."
At this point, he paused, then glanced at Xiao Chen, and then continued: "But I would like to hear about the shameful things that Qian Tianzong, one of the four sects, has done..."
After saying that, with a thought, the soul fire just stayed on the surface of his body and no longer burned his body.
When Xiao Chen saw this, his expression began to change drastically, and there was a look of determination on his face. He secretly performed the secret with his fingers, moved his lips slightly, and recited the incantation.
The thin old man's soul suddenly shattered, his eyes became blurred, and he lost his voice.
"court death!!!"
Yan Liang suddenly turned to look at Xiao Chen, a faint murderous aura coming out of his body, and he snorted angrily: "Hmph, it seems that you have done so many shameful things in Tianzong. How dare you kill me?" Him, then go on the road with him..."
The cold voice made Xiao Chen shiver. He felt that his soul was about to be suffocated, as if he had seen himself dying painfully in the burning soul fire.
"I can't die yet..."
A strong will to live emerged from his heart. Although he was extremely reluctant, he couldn't wait to beg for mercy, "Spare my life, I, I, it is more valuable to keep my life..."
"oh?"
Yan Liang seemed quite interested. He glanced at him lightly and coiled the newly condensed soul fire between his fingers. The billowing flames seemed to burn through the void.
"Then tell me why you think your worth is greater..."
Xiao Chen's eyes quickly turned, "As long as I live, Qian Tianzong will not dare to quarrel with each other, and everyone here will be safe. Although you are not afraid, are they not afraid?"
"Hmph, you still want to threaten me. It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. As long as Qian Tianzong dares to come, I will kill one of them, and I will kill two of them..."
Yan Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the orange soul fire of the three souls immediately turned red. This was the second level soul fire, and the temperature immediately dropped a lot.
With a flick of his finger, the soul fire suddenly shot out, wrapping Xiao Chen and burning.
Xiao Chen is the Spirit King, and his physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary monks. But after all, there is no body refining, and the physical body still cannot withstand the calcining of the second-level soul fire.
The hair on his body turned to black ash in an instant, and then his clothes were burned close to his clothes, and the surface skin was filled with water cannons.
A heartbreaking pain made him yell out, "Ah, spare my life..."
"I, I don't mean to threaten you at all..."
"I basically know everything he knows. I can tell you..."
Yanliang flicked his finger, and a ray of green soul fire shot at the body of the lean old man, causing his charred body to quickly turn into black ash.
With a flick of his finger, a storage container flew in front of him. He cast a clean water technique, wrapped the storage container, cleaned it several times, and then put it away.
He dealt with these matters calmly, ignoring Xiao Chen's slightest intention from beginning to end.
Xiao Chen, whose skin had been burned into black charcoal, was already sluggish.
Although his physical body is far stronger than that of ordinary monks, without the protection of spiritual power, he is not much better than ordinary monks.
Almost unable to hold on any longer, he hurriedly sent a message to Yanliang, but did not get a reply from the other party.
He gritted his teeth impatiently and spoke again,
After several times in a row, Yan Liang slowly looked at him again, raised his finger slightly and put away the soul fire, "In that case, I will keep you as one. This will indeed make Qian Tianzong fearful. I will go there someday." When you get to Zhongshengzhou, I will go to your Qiantian Sect to meet your sect leader."
After saying that, he moved his mind and asked the phantom to take him to Wushuang Inn.
After saying this, he clasped his fist towards the emperor and said: "I can still use this person if I keep him, so don't bother the emperor."
The emperor cupped his fists and returned the favor, then laughed and said: "Haha, no, this is what I want, little friend Yan, and I am completely relying on you today, otherwise we might meet the King of Hell."
Yanliang glanced around, looked at some convoys and people dressed as business travelers at the city gate, and said: "Emperor, I have accepted your wishes. Now the city gate will be unblocked. If the Supreme Lord of the Xuanwei Sect The ancestor still insists on coming to me, so I don’t mind having a few fights with him.”
"Haha, okay, it's time to cancel it. I think after today, no one will dare to trouble you, haha!!!"
The emperor waved his hand and then ordered: "Unlock the city gate!!!"
The matter has been satisfactorily resolved. After some polite greetings, Yanliang left and returned to Wushuang Inn, followed by the emperor.
As soon as the two left, the city defense army began to clean up, and everyone started talking, "Today was so exciting. I feel my blood is boiling. I, Xilingzhou, am no longer afraid of being bullied by strong men."
"With Mr. Yanliang here, who dares to underestimate me from now on? There are no strong people in Xilingzhou..."
"Young Master Yanliang is already the strongest man in Xiling Continent and is my lifelong goal..."
"By the way, Mr. Yanliang belongs to the Wen Dynasty. I suddenly want to go there to see what kind of place can cultivate such an outstanding genius."
"Yes, Mr. Yanliang is the young master of the Tianbao Pavilion of the Wen Dynasty. I really want to visit him..."
The high emotions of the people did not dissipate for a long time, until the sky gradually darkened, and there were still people discussing heatedly there.
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