"Old ghost, it seems you are determined to go against our soul clan!"
"In the past, my soul clan didn't take action against the Danta just now because of your sake. Your behavior is quite unwise!"
Hun Qianmo's withered face also trembled when the Danta ancestor appeared, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, his words full of threats.
"Haha, you old man, it's too funny to say such things in front of me..."
Hearing this, the Danta Patriarch smiled a little and said with a smile: "If the Soul Palace really had that opportunity, it would have taken action long ago. I am still puzzled by you? Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. You haven’t played against each other for many years. I wonder how much you have improved now compared to back then?”
"I'll let you know!"
The strange luster in Hun Qianmo's eyes became brighter and brighter, his voice gradually became distant and now closer, and his figure became vaguely illusory.
"bring it on!"
Seeing Hun Qianmo's behavior, the Danta ancestor also smiled faintly, and then his figure quietly disappeared from the place again.
The next moment, the Danta ancestor directly constructed a chaotic space.
"Hun Qianmo, the venue outside is too small, come in and have a fight!"
The ancestors of Danta stood at the entrance of the space passage, laughed at the soul Qianmo below, and then turned around and rushed into the space passage. At their level, they could construct space battles at will, but it was so hasty. The constructed space is not stable and can only last until the end of the war.
"Huh, I'm afraid you won't make it!"
Seeing this, Hun Qianmo also sneered, and with a movement of his body, he rushed into the space passage as fast as lightning.
Soon after the two people rushed into the space, the space became somewhat transparent, and everyone could see clearly inside.
"These two are both six-star fighting saints. Haha, it seems that what they did this time was worthwhile. This kind of battle is extremely rare, even if you look at the entire continent..."
The two people rushed into the space one after another, and the mountain range suddenly became commotion.
"Buzz!"
After entering the space, Danta Ancestor and Hun Qianmo obviously didn't say much nonsense, and directly started the most heated confrontation among the many enthusiastic eyes.
In a fight at that level, even though it was separated by a piece of space, there were still huge energy fluctuations spreading out.
After the battle broke out in the space, Xiao Chen also glanced at the space, and then slowly stepped out with an expressionless face, staring at Hun Miesheng and the old soul demon, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who Keep coming out?!”
Seeing this scene, Hun Miesheng and the old soul demon looked at each other. A sinister look appeared on the latter's old face. He took two steps among the many eyes and said: "Xiao Chen, the famous blood axe" It was indeed very loud back then, but now, having been trapped for thousands of years, you are a bit outdated..."
"Whether it's time or not, you'll know when we fight!"
Xiao Chen's expression was still as rigid as ever, but in his heart, he was a little more solemn.
No matter how unpleasant the words of the old soul demon are, there is still some truth to them.
If he, Xiao Chen, could cultivate normally until now, he would not take him seriously, let alone this old soul demon, even Hun Qianmo.
As a genius of the Xiao clan, he has such pride and confidence.
But unfortunately, the truth is always cruel. He has been trapped in the illusion of demon fire for thousands of years. It is not easy to save his life, and the improvement of his strength is extremely slow.
This led to the fact that Hun Qianmo, who was originally considered his descendant, and the Hun Demon Old Man both seemed to be able to beat him.
Hearing this, the old soul demon automatically levitated into the sky and immediately stopped in the sky. Vast and monstrous fighting spirit surged out from his body overwhelmingly.
"Gulu!"
In response to the terrifying pressure of fighting spirit from the old soul demon, a series of swallowing sounds could be heard in the mountains.
"In the late stage of the Five-Star Dou Saint... among the Soul Clan, there are really so many powerful people!"
The supreme elders of some sects also sighed secretly at this moment, envious of the powerful heritage of the Soul Clan.
"It is said that Xiao Chen is a remnant of the Xiao clan, but looking at the current situation, it will be difficult for him to defeat the old soul demon..."
The whispers coming from all directions did not make Xiao Chen's eyes waver.
His eyes at this moment were only on the figure in the sky under the dark clouds covering the sky. He looked at the old soul demon, and a fiery heat gradually rose in his eyes.
"Those who offend the power of the Xiao clan will die!"
Xiao Chen slowly grasped it with his palm, and a huge bloody axe, which was ten feet long, suddenly appeared.
A low roar that belonged to the Xiao clan era passed through the burial of history and sounded again thousands of years later!
"Originally, I was going to deal with the soul demon old man. Since Xiao Chen is going to deal with him, then I will lower my identity and take care of the soul and destroy the life!"
Listening to the thundering roar, Lu Chuan murmured in his heart.
Xiao Chen has the arrogance of the Xiao clan back then. Although his cultivation level is slightly lower now, only mid-five-star level, he does not necessarily lose.
“The current Xiao clan is not qualified to mention this!”
The old soul demon lowered his head in the sky, staring at Xiao Chen who was holding the huge blood ax tightly like a snake, and said sarcastically.
"Even if the Xiao clan is defeated, you are not qualified to comment!"
Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and terrifying, and he stamped the ground with his feet. In a flash, his figure appeared above the head of the soul demon old man. The huge blood-colored ax was like the divine ax that split the sky and the earth. , slashed hard at the latter!
"Whether I am qualified or not, you will know if you try it yourself!"
The old soul demon sneered, his sleeves shook, and dozens of Dawson's white bone chains shot out. Black mist spurted out, quickly forming a white spider web in front of him.
"Squeak!"
The giant ax struck the net, and the powerful force contained in it was quickly removed. The falling speed of the giant ax also became slower and slower, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.
"Xiao Chen, the blood axe, is nothing more than that!"
"Is it!"
Hearing this, a red light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared on the blade of the bloody giant axe, and the giant ax struck down again.
The bone network, as flexible as silk, was cut open directly and lightly, and the ax blade was wiped at the soul demon old man's throat like lightning.
The sudden change also made the old soul-destroying old man slightly shocked, but he did not panic. His bone-like palm drew a strange arc, and it actually landed lightly on the ax body.
Then, with a casual slap, he heard a loud noise, and the huge blood ax flew away with his palm.
The ax blade struck hard and only cut off a strand of the soul demon old man's hair.
"snort!"
In the first fight, he was a little overconfident and suffered a small loss. The face of the old soul demon also turned cold, and his handprints changed suddenly.
(End of chapter)
