"Oops, I lost contact with Zihuo"
Outside the Black Flame Space, after realizing that the connection with the Void Swallowing Flame was severed, his expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it, where did he come from? He can even swallow flames of nothingness."
Hun Mie Sheng's eyes flashed rapidly, and he gritted his teeth immediately, and his figure flew towards the black flame space that had not yet been annihilated. This sub-fire was hard-won. If something unexpected happened, he would not be able to explain it after returning to his clan. ah.
"Haha, the master of the Soul Hall welcomes me like this. I am really flattered!"
However, when Dehun Miesheng was about to approach the black flame space regardless of the Great Elder's obstruction, a joking chuckle suddenly came from the black flame space, and then the space suddenly collapsed, and the inside of it suddenly collapsed. The thin black shadow slowly appeared.
"Dou Sheng Sanxing?! You actually gave the Void Swallowing Flame"
After Hun Changqing appeared, the aura that blended with heaven and earth and was completely natural emitted, which made Hun Miessheng's eyes filled with horror and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Haha, it tastes good. I would like to thank the Lord of the Palace for the hospitality."
Hun Changqing chuckled and nodded, his tone sincere and full of gratitude.
When Hun Mie Sheng heard this, he felt that his brain was empty, his breath was suffocated, and his teeth were clenched and almost shattered. However, the character he had developed over the years still made him react quickly, and he stared at Hun with a gloomy look in his eyes. Evergreen, drink deeply.
"This time, I am the one who got into trouble, but I will personally recover this situation."
Knowing that his own trump card, Soul Destruction, which could not defeat the two of them, was of no use staying here, after sizing up the situation, he no longer hesitated, and regardless of the surviving Soul Palace experts below, he turned around neatly and transformed into A thick black fog swept towards the sky.
"Want to run? Stay here!"
The Great Elder, who had just made a real fire with Hun Miesheng in the outside world, saw that Hun Miesheng was now weak, and naturally did not want to let go of this opportunity. Even though the sky was covered with flames, he wanted to pursue him, but before he could catch him, he A few meters away, Hun Changqing's figure appeared in front of him and stopped him.
The great elder looked slightly stunned when he saw this, and Hun Changqing slowly shook his head and said.
"The strong men from the Six Stars of Dou Sheng want to leave. We two can't take it. The great elder's move makes no sense."
When the great elder heard this, he immediately recovered from the emotion just now. He immediately slapped his forehead with his big hand and looked up to the sky with a smile.
"Hahaha! This is the first time in hundreds of years that I have seen Hun Mie Sheng in such a mess. I feel a little complacent. It seems that I am old and confused."
Although his words were full of self-blame, his voice was full of cheerfulness. It was obvious that due to the oppression of the Soul Palace for many years, the great elder had long-standing resentment in his heart. Now, although he has not completely left the Soul Destruction, he can see that He suffered such a big loss, which really made him understand.
When Hun Changqing heard this, he didn't expose it, he just smiled and then said.
"Now that Hun Mie Sheng has retreated, the remaining defeated soldiers no longer pose a threat. Let's leave it to the great elder to deal with. You have grievances and revenge, so I won't stay here too long."
The wanton smile on the Great Elder's face immediately softened when he heard this, and then he looked at Hun Changqing, with a thoughtful look on his face, and a strange smile.
"You must be plotting something in the Soul Palace to tell Yao Chen such important information, right? From this point of view, we have all become pawns in your hands."
"So what? The Great Elder should have thought of this as early as the original discussion, right?"
Hearing this, Changqing didn't hide his words, chuckled lightly, and admitted openly.
"Haha, that's right! As long as it can destroy the Soul Palace and get rid of my heartache, so what if I become a knife in your hand this time!"
When the First Elder saw that Hun Changqing didn't hide anything, he immediately laughed up to the sky. Obviously, for a person with such a straightforward temperament, Hun Changqing's directness was somewhat to his liking.
"Haha, I feel very happy to join forces with the Great Elder this time. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
Hun Changqing nodded slightly and chuckled. Then, before his voice could finish, his figure gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a black shadow, rushing towards the huge palace behind.
After seeing Hun Changqing leave, the Great Elder slowly withdrew his gaze and stared at the group of lingering soul palace masters below. His expression became indifferent again, and he waved his big hand to face the Dan who followed behind him this time. The tower strongman commanded.
"Take these people back to the Dan Pagoda, and recover from them what the Soul Palace has owed over the years."
Inside the giant palace.
Soul Changqing, who came from the outside world, bypassed one dark corridor after another with familiarity, and then came to an extremely wide hall, the size of a football field, filled with the energy of the soul.
Looking at the soul-containing device that looked just like the previous Black-Corner Territory Branch Hall, but was many times larger, Hun Changqing's eyes immediately ignited with a fiery color.
He encouraged Yao Chen and the others to attack the Soul Palace just because the Soul Palace had housed soul reserves for who knows how many years. His soul realm at this moment had reached a peak and he was stuck in a bottleneck. He didn't know how long it would take to break through. But now, there is no opportunity that he knows exists on the Dou Qi Continent, similar to the sky tomb that can instantly strengthen the origin of his soul.
So he paid attention to his own business, and not only the soul reserves of the Heaven Palace here, but also the Human Palace and the Earth Palace, he ordered the little green snake and Yun Yun to save that person for him, and the souls in the Earth Palace. The soul container was put away. If the quality was not enough, then quantity would be used. He had three thousand weak water and other divine objects in his body, and he was not afraid of the miscellaneousness of these souls. He had not turned them into the purest soul origin. .
He can completely swallow so many souls and risk his own soul being mottled. He can directly use the terrifying number of souls to make his soul break through the bottleneck and enter the imperial realm!
"Jiejie, I hope that the clan leader or Master Xianwu won't be too angry in the future."
Looking at the huge soul container, Hun Changqing sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly put the hundreds-foot-high container into the Najie, and then disappeared from the place with an illusory figure.
Within the medicine clan and medicine world.
Compared to the past, when the place was shrouded in clouds and mist, filled with the fragrance of elixirs, like a fairyland on earth, the Yao Clan now has a different scene.
At this moment, the sky of the medicine world, which was originally filled with red clouds, is now covered with dark clouds. Between the sky and the earth, there is a constant low whine. This strange sound is like the wail of the soul.
Under the dark clouds, there are countless dark figures, standing in the void, densely packed, spread over the void of the medicine world, each person's body is surrounded by demonic flames, and the gloomy energy is strong.
And this group of people in black is headed by five figures with overwhelming momentum. Four of them, if Hun Changqing were here, would recognize them. These four people were the ones who followed Hun Tiandi when they raided the ancient tribe. The four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan beside him, all with fighting spirit strength, have reached the level of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.
The remaining person is a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a cold aura lingering on his body, but there is also a faint and strange aura mixed with the smell of blood and elixirs. This man is the ninth-grade alchemist of the Soul Clan. , Hunxuzi, the chief producer uses forbidden methods to make elixirs, using souls and flesh and blood as auxiliary materials, and refining elixirs is his strength!
Beside these five figures, there is a human face with the same form as the sub-fire that Hun Changqing encountered before the Heavenly Palace, with black flames all over his body and a weird and twisted expression. However, this face is more beautiful than Hun Changqing. What Chang Qing encountered was many times bigger, it was as big as ten thousand feet, and it was making a strange and unruly laughter at the moment.
It is the true body of the Nihility Swallowing Flame. Its strength has reached the terrifying early stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. It is one of the only three Nine-Star Fighting Saints on the Dou Qi Continent. Its strength is only that of Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi!
"It turns out that the real culprits behind the conspiracy against Ancient Jade are you! If you act so cruelly, aren't you afraid of Zhongzhou's joint crusade?!"
Below the crowd of black shadows, the already assembled Yao Clan, and even the strengthening Zhongzhou forces participating in the Yao Clan Pharmacopoeia today, looked at the Soul Clan army above with ugly faces, whose momentum was extremely depressing, fearful and despairing. As the leader of the Yao Clan, Yao Dan had a gloomy look on his face, and shouted angrily at the top. The vast fighting spirit in his body was also constantly swirling around him, sweeping outwards, it was very majestic and surging, it was the Seven Stars. The aura of the peak fighting saint.
However, regarding the aura of the Yao Clan Clan Leader, the powerful Soul Clan men above him not only did not change their expressions at all, but instead had expressions of joking and ridicule.
"Clan Chief Yaodan, stop playing around with your pitiful fighting spirit. As for what you said, Zhongzhou will jointly attack you. As long as you all die here, who can know? Jie Jie Jie!"
The Hun Xuzi stepped forward violently, stomping heavily on the void, instantly dispelling the aura emanating from the medicine pill, and then the smile on his face became more and more weird and evil.
"Yao Dan, I am honored to announce to you that today, the Yao clan is gone."
On the other side, the Flame Clan, the Flame World.
The situation in the Flame World at this moment is eerily similar to that of the Medicine Clan.
The sky in the Flame Realm is also filled with dark clouds, and it is pitch black. Countless figures are suspended in the void, with murderous intent and terror. They are all strong men of the ancient tribe. Although their lineup is not as good as those in the Medicine Realm. The soul clan inside is luxurious, but it can definitely easily destroy this supreme clan that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years!
In front of them are the three immortals of the ancient clan who were able to compete with the four demon saints of the soul clan before. Their strength has also reached the level of the Eight-Star Dou Saint. Even the ancient path of the head of the three immortals has reached the eighth-level. The peak of the Star Dou Saint is even a small level higher than the Yan Jing in the late stage of the Eight Star Dou Saint.
Next to the three immortals, there are golden flames that are burning continuously within a hundred feet of the body. A face with an unrivaled face, delicate and beautiful cheeks full of indifference, sacred and inviolable.
He was dressed in a red flame gold robe, with red gold flowing on its lines, shining brightly. Behind him, a bright sun was rising, glowing with dazzling golden light. Around the sun, flames of different colors were swirling and burning, like a big sun. The Sun Gold Wheel exudes an aura of ultimate nobility, like the god who plays with fire and comes to court, standing high above.
Astonishingly, it was the young patriarch of the ancient clan, Gu Xun'er!
"Ancient tribe! Demon girl! It turns out that it was you who destroyed the Shi and Ling tribes! If you wait for such atrocities, aren't you afraid that other ethnic groups in Zhongzhou will join forces with the Soul tribe to attack you?!"
In the same position, Yan Jin, who was leading a group of high-level warriors from the Flame Clan below, had his face distorted, with raging flames raging into the sky. He cursed angrily at the densely packed ancient army on the dome with no end in sight.
"Don't worry, this world is sealed and no outsiders will know about it. Besides, maybe after today, all the ethnic groups in Zhongzhou, except the Soul Clan, will have perished."
Gu Xun'er glanced at Yan Jin and spoke indifferently. Her golden eyes were extremely cold, with no trace of human emotion at all, like an indifferent god.
"Demon girl! So, Xuan'er, Zhi'er, and those other men from my Yan tribe all died in your hands?!"
Yan Jin clenched his huge fists tightly, making a crunching sound, and asked through gritted teeth.
"Yes and no, but there is no point in exploring anymore. Back then, you gave me the title of Flame-Slaying Demon Girl. Today, I naturally want to come and kill all the flames of you, so that I can implement this." title"
Gu Xun'er's voice slowly came out again, but Yan Jin couldn't bear it anymore when he heard the words. Before his voice fell, a terrifying flame burst out from Yan Jin's body, and the air between heaven and earth burst into flames. Evaporated in an instant, the energy was burned out in an instant, and the entire space became completely distorted.
Yan Jin took action brazenly and punched out. He didn't care at all about attacking his juniors. He didn't hold back at all. He unleashed his strongest cultivation in his life and pointed at Gu Xun'er while shouting loudly.
"Belonging to the Yan Clan, follow me and kill the incoming enemy!"
"Yes! We will follow the clan leader to kill the enemy!"
Behind Yan Jin bursts of earth-shaking roars erupted, and then boundless flames exploded on them, turning into a boundless sea of fire, covering the entire flame world, and violently facing the powerful ancient tribes in the sky. Sweep away.
"Haha, Chief Yanjin, your opponent is me..."
Yan Jin went straight to Gu Xun'er, and it was naturally impossible for the strong men of the ancient clan to turn a blind eye. The figure of the Ancient Daoist at the peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint flashed and appeared in front of Yan Jin with a gentle smile, blocking him.
On the side, looking at the group of strong men from the Yan clan who broke out, Gu Xun'er still didn't feel the slightest emotion in his heart. His eyes were still deathly indifferent, and he glanced at Yan Jin, who was fighting fiercely with the ancient road.
Gu Xun'er took this opportunity to move her body, flashed backwards, and spoke a very simple command with a cold voice in her mouth.
"kill"
(End of chapter)
