Jian Aotian looked at this scene and shouted in his heart: "If you are slow, you are just one step too slow!"
Everyone took a closer look and saw Dugu Xiaolang appearing at the original spot of the blood demon, holding a sword in one hand and making a cool pose, looking invincible and lonely.
With that gesture, those who didn't know it would have thought that the blood demon was instantly killed by his sword.
Everyone twitched their mouths. It was the first time they could pretend to be so cool picking up people's heads. This was the first time they saw such a shameless person.
Nangong Feiyu muttered secretly: "I suddenly discovered that Dugu Xiaolang can pretend better than Zhou Qiankun!"
Seeing Dugu Xiaolang showing off, Dugu Motian's face turned dark.
Why are you so proud of picking up people's heads?
He secretly said: "How dare you pretend in front of me? When I recover from my injury, I have to let you know why the flowers are so red!"
"You little brat, why don't you come and help me!"
When Dugu Xiaolang heard this, his body stiffened.
He seemed to have thought about how badly he would be beaten after the old man recovered from his injuries.
I coughed quickly, thinking I'd better behave well so that I can be gentler when the time comes.
Dugu Xiaolang rushed over and dragged his master, who was no longer capable of fighting, out of the battlefield.
After killing another person, the strong men on the battlefield suddenly became high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.
"ah!"
There was another scream, and Xie Jiu was killed by fifty thousand elites led by Xiao Yi, Huo Xi, and the eldest prince.
Behind the eldest prince, 50,000 armored soldiers suffered 8,000 casualties. At this price, he killed the Ghost King at the top of the Divine Palace. He was extremely proud.
Xiaoyi and Huo Xi also consumed most of their spiritual energy.
Xiaoyi became extremely excited when he saw three of the Thirteen Ghost Kings being killed in a row.
After taking a look at the palace of the Evil God Cult, he saw that it was still peaceful inside, and he immediately felt relieved.
There was no movement, which meant that the eldest brother and the evil master still had no fight.
Xiaoyi knew Zhou Qiankun's strength. If the evil master wanted to capture him, it would be impossible without a lot of effort.
"Brother, if you hold on a little longer, we will break the formation soon!"
I don't know if this sentence was meant for Zhou Qiankun or to encourage myself.
Xiaoyi and Huo Xi once again moved the battlefield to help other peak powerhouses in the Divine Palace.
Chu Shenhe also took the remaining people to support Taoist Master Wuxiang.
On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Qingyao and Soul Eater also entered a fierce stage.
The Soul-eating Ghost King, as his name suggests, has the power to devour souls.
Every strike he casually carried was accompanied by a terrifying spell. As long as it was lightly touched, the soul would be swallowed up invisibly.
As time goes by, he becomes stronger and stronger, and his enemies become weaker and weaker.
Unfortunately, what he encountered was Qingyao. The terrifying Taoism enveloped her whole body, and the area within three feet of her body became an invincible realm. Any Taoism that came close would be annihilated in an instant.
The jade sword in Qingyao's hand was swung, and the light of the sword was like the bright moonlight in the sky. Her movements of waving the sword were like dancing under the moon, graceful and sharp.
The sword's intent is endless, like the falling of the Milky Way, continuously impacting the soul-eating body.
At this moment, Soul Devourer's whole body was riddled with holes, and he looked extremely frightening.
However, even such injuries that can make the strongest man in the divine palace fall no less than ten times cannot have any impact on his combat effectiveness.
As long as his soul cannot be completely dispersed, the ghost energy in the strange roulette can continue to support the soul-devouring battle, which seems to be endless.
However, after being suppressed by Qingyao's ethereal sword energy for too long, Soul Eater was obviously impatient.
Soul Eater's body suddenly grew taller and became the size of a hundred feet.
His form is like the evil god's dharma body.
Even though he was refined by the evil master into the Thirteen Ghost Kings, lost his mind and turned into a complete killing machine, he could still maintain the fighting instincts he had during his lifetime. This evil god's dharma body and soul-eating instinct were unleashed.
The evil god's magic body is a heaven-level magic. The moment it appeared, hundreds of miles of dark clouds gathered, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.
The power of this evil god's dharma body seemed to be so powerful that even heaven and earth could not tolerate it, and a thunder calamity was about to strike it to pieces.
Soul Eater roared at the sky, like an unyielding god and demon, opening his arms and tearing at the sky.
Under the mighty power of the evil god's dharma body, the calamity clouds in the sky were actually torn apart, and the thunderclouds spread to both sides.
Qingyao looked at the ferocious power of this evil god's dharma body and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
She took a deep breath and looked at the thunderclouds dispersing in the sky.
"Above the Nine Heavens, the majesty of the sky is brilliant, the thunder pool has no boundaries, the fallen dust suppresses the demons, the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool method suppresses it!"
Qingyao raised her hand, her fingertips were filled with mist, like a boundless cloud domain.
There are lightning and thunder in the clouds, and a huge thunder pool is vast and boundless. The power of destruction can overturn the general trend.
Qingyao waved his hand, and the clouds at his fingertips expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, replacing the original sky in a breath.
Golden thunder fell to the ground, creating bottomless cracks.
Under this terrifying vision, the world seems to be destroyed.
A majestic and ancient thunder pool stands above the sky, as if to judge all sins in the world.
The thunder pool fell, and the space made a crackling sound, as if the world could not withstand the power of that blow.
The vast power of heaven suppressed the evil god who stood proudly in the world, and all ghost energy was shattered and could not be condensed.
Soul Eater let out an earth-shattering roar, and then stepped on the ground. His body of a hundred feet was like a mountain, making people feel small.
He opened his arms and held the sky with one hand, wanting to tear apart the boundless thunder pool.
However, the majesty of the thunder pool is ancient, as if it existed as soon as the world opened. Even gods and demons cannot shake it in the slightest.
When Soul Devourer's huge body rose into the sky, the golden thunderbolts also poured down towards him crazily.
Each thunderbolt has the power to crack mountains and crack the earth, enough to tear the peak experts of the ordinary gods into pieces.
Soul Eater was hit by tens of thousands of thunderbolts and let out a shrill roar.
His body was trembling continuously, and his body was scorched black by lightning strikes.
Even though his body was covered in scars, the evil god's dharma body transformed from the soul-devouring soul was still persisting and struggling. His legs sank into the earth, and the soil was buried up to his chest.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, the power of the boundless thunder pool could not be resisted.
The golden thunder struck down, like the angry sword of the gods, slashing hard at his body.
Soul Eater let out a shrill scream, his body began to tremble, and the ghostly aura gradually dissipated.
He felt death approaching, but he refused to give up.
"Roar!"
Soul Eater roared, his voice filled with endless resentment and despair.
Qingyao looked at Soul Eater's struggle and felt a little tired in her heart.
She understood that this battle had reached its final moments.
"I have a reason to win, so I won't lose."
Looking at the palace, Qingyao said coldly, her eyes shining with determination.
She waved her hand again, and the power of the thunder pool became more powerful, and the golden thunder seemed to tear the whole world apart.
