Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

"Soul Jade!"

Anger and hatred were like sulfuric acid, corroding Xiao Yan's heart bit by bit.

But Hunyu didn't look at him. After receiving the void space, the blue-eyed three-flowered pupil casually threw the green scales on the hand that had convulsed and passed out due to pain like garbage on the city wall.

Although Qing Lin was stabbed in the abdomen and his eyes were gouged out, the soul jade deliberately avoided the vital points, and Qing Lin was still a few minutes away from death from excessive blood loss.

The Yan Alliance front line has almost completely collapsed, and what will follow is probably the massacre of the Soul Palace and the Heavenly Snake Mansion.

At this moment, the early morning sunlight disappeared, and the space was distorted violently, completely blocking the space of this battlefield, and no space fluctuations could penetrate at all.

"Ancient demon?"

Hunyu turned her head and saw waves of fluctuations emitting from the white-haired young man.

This is the fighting technique used by the ancient tribe to block space. As long as it is used, any space fluctuations cannot be transmitted. However, Xun'er and others are at a disadvantage. If they use this technique...

"Condensation!"

On the side, Xun'er held his hand, and a scroll appeared in his palm, and then he squeezed it and exploded. Along with the explosion of the scroll, a violent space fluctuation spread out from the scroll.

Receiving this violent spatial fluctuation, Xun'er swiped his palm across the void in front of him, and a spatial crack spread, finally forming a pitch-black spatial void. Faintly, there was a monstrous aura in the space, as if

Like a storm, it swept across.

Feeling the overwhelming aura that spread, the expressions of everyone present changed, and they exclaimed in shock: "Half-Saint strongman?!"

"Miss? I didn't expect... you soul clan people to be so bold! Fortunately, Tianxuan gave the eldest lady my space scroll."

An old man wearing gray and white clothes slowly walked out of the crack and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Did you summon a strong person from the clan?"

Continuing to do anything here is in vain. There is no chance of victory when facing the Half-Saint from the front. Hunyu and Linglan made a judgment in an instant. They immediately wanted to escape from the old man and retreated quickly.

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"Elder Tongxuan, please capture Hunyu and that woman."

Elder Tongxuan's eyes flickered, and he obviously discovered that Soul Jade and Linglan were divine bloodlines. While marveling at the continuous bloodline of the Soul Clan, he also understood Xun'er's plan - with these two as hostages, the Soul Clan will inevitably

Rat trap.

Elder Tongxuan's withered hands formed a strange handprint, and at the same time, a strange shout came from his mouth.

"go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Tongxuan grabbed the two of them with his big hand. The big hand formed by two spaces suddenly appeared in front of Hunyu and the two of them, and grabbed them with one handful.

"Bang."

However, just when the big black hand was about to capture the two of them, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then was hit to pieces with a bang.

"Tongxuan, given your seniority, don't you feel ashamed to attack juniors? Even in the Soul Pavilion where I used to be, we wouldn't do that."

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, Tongxuan was also startled, and then said in a gloomy voice: "Feng Li?"

"It's not that he was teleported from space, but he was in the camp on the Soul Palace side from the beginning..." Xiao Yan, who was treating Qing Lin, also gasped. Ruo Guo's opponent used the Half-Saint's weapon from the beginning.

The strong...

"Soul Pavilion?" Xun'er was stunned and felt a chill.

As the eldest lady of the ancient tribe, her knowledge is definitely not comparable to that of Xiao Yan. The Soul Pavilion is an existence in the soul tribe that is responsible for the darkest and dangerous work. The people inside are not only very powerful, but also have fast moves. Known for their accuracy and ruthlessness, they are all about killing with one hit, and all of them are very good at hiding their breath.

A person trained in this way is undoubtedly a perfect assassin! Since ancient times, countless members of ancient families have been assassinated by people from the Soul Pavilion. This is one of the reasons why the Soul clan is known as the most bizarre existence.

Today, the Soul Pavilion is becoming more and more hidden, but no one has ever been able to shake its status.

There is a saying in Zhongzhou on the mainland: The power reaches the world, the power is overwhelming, the soul palace is the most powerful, and the alchemy tower is the first. There is also a saying: Seven ancient tribes dominate the mainland, the most ancient tribe of force, and the first assassin. Soul Pavilion!

After surviving nine deaths in the Soul Pavilion and becoming the Three Heavenly Lord in the Soul Palace, Feng Li's strength is definitely not weak. Now, Elder Tongxuan also hesitated. If the stalemate continues, if the Soul Jade kills the ancient demon, then Linglan and The soul jade will definitely summon other strong men in the clan. Once it goes back and forth, the strong men of the two clans will be forced to fight to the death.

But it was impossible not to come out, because the people who summoned them were all juniors of the divine level in the clan.

The space beside Tongxuan suddenly began to squirm slowly under the gaze of everyone. Immediately, a crack in the space was torn open. As the crack in the space tore open, a breath came out like a tide. Quickly gushed out from it.

Sensing this familiar scent, Feng Li smiled and said, "Who I thought it was, turns out to be you! Why, can't you let go of your academy?"

The aura of the visitor was no less than Fengli. He had some pale hair all over his head, and he was none other than Mang Tianchi.

"Canaan Academy is my hard work! Your Soul Palace will be destroyed as soon as you say it will be destroyed. Now you are even more determined to kill them all, and you will not take me into consideration!"

With an angry shout, even the space was shaken.

The two semi-saints, however, Feng Li still seemed to be confident and fearless. During the confrontation, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a distance, and a cold voice came from a distance.

"Humans are animals by nature. Killing is behavior, cruelty is wisdom. It is nature to eat the weak and the strong."

He has white hair and a young face, but his strength is no less than that of the three Semi-Saints! However, some people from Canaan College recognized his identity, and they all showed incredible shock.

"No...impossible, this is...a semi-saint?" Instructor Ruolin and other instructors looked at the former genius disciples of this academy, and their shock was beyond words.

"Isn't he... the one who defeated Xiao Yan, and then heard nothing from Yan Cheng?" Even countless students suspected that they had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.

Even Mang Tianchi, who was originally furious, was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Yan Cheng..."

"First meeting, Dean, I used to be Yan Cheng, the mysterious class of Canaan College. Now... I'm just a member of the Soul Clan." Yan Cheng answered calmly. Although it was slight, his hostility was indeed directed towards Mang. Heaven Ruler.

"Haha! I didn't expect that a young boy who was just a few years ago has transformed into someone who wants to deal with me, Mang Tianchi!" Mang Tianchi laughed wildly on the outside but was trembling on the inside!

Such talent! Such strength! It came from his own Canaan Academy! Now, he wants to attack himself even more!

After laughing, Mang Tianchi stared at Yan Cheng with a gloomy expression, and slowly clenched the palms in his sleeves. "If you progress too fast, your foundation will be unstable. Be careful that you will die quickly!"

"Life is full of ups and downs, but now it's you, the principal, who is going to die." Yan Cheng said coldly.