"Lin Ming, are you really going to be so ruthless?!"
Kunpeng continued to speak with some reluctance:
"I, Kunpeng, am the most powerful among the Quasi-Saints. Even if you two can trap me, it is absolutely impossible to destroy me... We are all Quasi-Saints. It's just a matter of face, why should we form a life-and-death feud here because of this thing?! I, Kunpeng, can also swear here that as long as you can let me go this time, I will definitely repay you generously... I am willing Use a prehistoric secret treasure in exchange for my life!"
"This is it, the innate spiritual treasure - the Nine-Nine Red Clouds Soul-Removing Gourd!"
Kunpeng said, showing a gourd. It would have been better if he didn't show it. But when he showed it, another angry voice suddenly aroused!
"Kunpeng, do you still have the guts to use Hongyun's relic?!"
Zhen Yuanzi's figure also appeared, staring at Kunpeng with an angry look!
The three people who have appeared now, Zhen Yuanzi, Lin Ming and Antarctic Immortal Weng, are all clones, none of them is the original body!
The more this happened, the more frightened Kunpeng was. For the time being, he had no way of finding out where the bodies of the three of them were. !
There were only two of them, and he was still confident that he might be able to escape from their hands!
But now there were three quasi-saint-level figures besieging him, and he began to feel a strong sense of urgency at this moment!
Whoosh!
He unfolded his spiritual power and roared, directly revealing his true form.
His body is really too big...
He was about to use his body to explode the formation!
"It's useless, Kunpeng, stop struggling!"
A fourth voice also appeared.
"Master Xuandu?!"
Kunpeng said the other party's name with a look of horror on his face!
"That's right, it's Pindao..."
Master Xuandu looked at Kunpeng with a smile. If they weren't hostile to each other now, people who didn't know the inside story would probably think that they were old friends for many years.
His eyes turned towards Lin Ming and the others, and he nodded.
"Already prepared!"
"good!"
The other three nodded at the same time.
A smile appeared on Lin Ming's lips, and he said to Kunpeng who was surrounded in the middle:
"Kunpeng, you have fallen into a trap!"
"If we had been 100% sure just now, we wouldn't have wasted such a long time talking nonsense with you. You want to delay time and try to break this formation..."
"Aren't the four of us stalling for time and trying to arrange another formation?!"
"Now that the formation is complete, there is no point in talking to you. It's time to send you to accompany Patriarch Hongyun..."
After saying this sentence, Kunpeng's face completely changed. He could feel a pressure rising from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest at the same time!
Four pressures pressed on his body, making him breathless for a moment!
"Stand still!"
The four of them said the same word in unison!
Kunpeng's body was completely frozen in place!
"Calm down!"
Kunpeng felt that his soul could no longer leave his body!
"Ding Ling!"
His spiritual consciousness was also fixed in place!
"Peel the spirit!"
The sounds from all around continued to come, and Kunpeng had completely lost the indifference he had before. The emotion he felt now was panic, incomparable panic, unprecedented panic!
This feeling of fear was something he had never experienced before!
Over the years from ancient times to the present, Kunpeng has also experienced many setbacks!
No matter what setback he suffered, he was able to turn it into a blessing in the end!
Only this time, he truly felt that he was on the verge of death and that he was already heading towards death!
He is not willing to give in, he wants to resist!
Unfortunately, under the suppression of the double formation and the four quasi-saint-level figures, he was already a piece of meat on the chopping board. No matter how hard he struggled, there was no way to escape the fate of being killed!
"No, I can't die... I must not die! I want to live..."
Kunpeng's strong desire to survive caused his soul that was about to be stripped away to condense into his body again.
"Peel the spirit!"
This urging voice sounded again, causing Kunpeng's soul to continue peeling away.
"No...I don't want to die!"
"Nuwa... Empress Nuwa, save me, you still owe me a favor, save my life!"
In his last moments, Kunpeng thought of the last trump card he still had, and the person most likely to be able to save his life!
Saint Nuwa!
The only saint among their demon clan!
When their demon clan's heaven was destroyed, Kunpeng, as the top three figure in the demon clan's heaven, was able to save his life. It has to be said that most of this was due to Nuwa!
Back then, Kunpeng also helped Empress Nuwa, who owed him a favor!
Kunpeng has always kept this favor well.
Until now, he knows that he has to use this favor. If he doesn't use it, he will have no chance to use it in the future!
A saint can monitor all directions and check the wishes of those who call him.
…
The Nuwa Empress in the Nuwa Palace looked up at Kunpeng, smiled slightly, raised her hand, and a golden light flew out!
…
Outside the formation, Lin Ming had a smile on his face. He could feel that Kunpeng's soul had been stripped away by them bit by bit...
Without his soul, Kunpeng is just a quasi-saint level puppet without much intelligence!
At that time, it would be even more convenient to eliminate him.
The four of them, quasi-saint-level figures, would be enough to get rid of him with just a little action here.
The soul was separated from Kunpeng's body bit by bit, and he saw that the soul was about to completely leave Kunpeng's body!
"Collect the spirit!"
The four of them continued talking!
The power of the formation went towards Kunpeng's soul. After catching the soul, the next step was to completely shatter his soul, just like what Kunpeng did to Ancestor Hongyun!
The soul is gone!
You can’t even reincarnate!
After truly disappearing from this world, perhaps thousands of years later, with his quasi-sage level cultivation, he might be able to rekindle a trace of immortal spirit!
Reincarnation!
It will take who knows how long before it is possible to embark on the path of cultivation again!
After hundreds of epochs, it will be possible to restore Kunpeng's current memory again!
Before that, Lin Ming and others had countless means to prevent him from waking up again, and with the help of his reincarnation process, they could once again eliminate the remaining mark of Kunpeng on his immortal Yuanling!
Let Kunpeng's last hope in this world be shattered, and he will truly disappear from this world. Not even a saint can save him!
