Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

"That boy Hunyu is still as sinister as ever.

Take advantage of the opponent's blind spot, throw two black keys at the same time when you are hit, and use soul locks to link them, and while counterattacking, use the soul locks to control the black keys to hit the opponent's back..."

The deputy palace master was also impressed by his adaptability.

"Woo..."

Being directly pierced and exploded at zero distance by the black key with huge fighting energy attached to it, the ancient demon suffered a brutal blow. The dizzying pain spread throughout his body, several back bones were broken, and his internal organs also suffered great damage.

, a series of hideous wounds covered the body, and even the squirming internal organs could be faintly seen, and blood suddenly spurted out from the body.

"Oh? You haven't fallen down even after being attacked by two black keys with all my strength and added fighting spirit?" Hunyu sighed and said words that seemed to be pity, but his expression was like looking at garbage.

He also lost interest in his opponent who had lost his fighting power. The ancient demon did not notice the traps and sneak attacks he had set, which already showed that he had no value in fighting him anymore.

"Stop joking...I haven't lost yet!"

However, the ancient demon struggled to open his blurry eyes, his hoarse and weak voice, with firm belief, supported his shaky body.

He has a firm belief in his heart: as long as he fights for Xun'er, he will never fall.

"Oh, I remembered. You still seem to like that Xun'er? Damn, fighting for a woman who doesn't love me, I really can't believe there are such stupid people in the world."

As if mocking the other party's belief, Hun Yu's voice sounded again.

"Have you embraced that woman in your arms? Has she ever relied on you? Even if you have developed the strongest strength for her, even if you don't know where you learned Guyang's skills... But since that woman doesn't

If she needs it, what does your existence mean to her?"

"Shut up--!!"

With a low roar like a beast, the ancient demon forcibly charged forward again, swinging his fists at the soul jade. The irony of the soul jade seemed to inspire his empty resentment, turning it into energy to support his attack again.

However, the opponent in front of him could not be dealt with by relying solely on momentum and anger. The ancient demon's rise did not even make Hunyu frown, and he easily deflected its attack with just a slight wave of his palms.

"Gu Yao, you are just as stupid as that Xun'er. Your ancient tribe disappeared from history just because of your stupidity!"

Hun Yu mocked while deflecting the attack, and the iron fist struck at the ancient demon like lightning.

"Gu..."

Warm blood surged from his throat, and the ancient demon, which had been hit by countless fists, flew backwards. At this point, it was no longer the evenly matched contest between warriors as it had been at the beginning, but one party using words and force to their heart's content.

Inflicting physical and mental torture on the other party.

The injuries imprinted on the ancient demon's body were too numerous to count. It would have been easy for the soul jade to smash the opponent's head with his fist or pierce his heart with the black key, but he could only leisurely reduce the intensity, leaving the ancient demon half dead.

And to the point of death.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar in the sky, and a huge energy storm swept away. The ancient demon, which almost relied on all his strength to stand, also looked up to the sky.

Above, is the battlefield where the strongest people on both sides - Danta Ancestor, Hun Qianmo, and Feng Qing'er - are fighting. Their battle will determine the general direction of this war.

A pale figure was thrown out of the storm. In this figure, various wounds were all over the body, but the skin on the body began to gradually crack, revealing the blood and veins inside, and began to disintegrate. It looked like

It's very terrifying, and its aura is so weak that it can't be detected.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, people from Danta or Tianfu were kneeling on the ground, losing their will to fight and crying. The dying figure was naturally the ancestor of Danta.

"Old ghost, this is what you get for opposing our soul clan."

In the void space, Hun Qianmo retracted his palms expressionlessly. Hun Qianmo stared at the boy in green shirt who was about to die and said every word. Facing death, the ancestor of Danta looked calm and accepted it calmly.

Hun Qianmo had fought against him before, so he naturally understood how scary this old monster was. He even thought that even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to defeat him.

However, he is not challenging him alone. The huge force behind him can crush this Danta ancestor who is equal in strength to him with just a little strength.

Originally, he and Feng Qing'er had joined forces to put the guy from Danta at a disadvantage, but Hun Miesheng's sneak attack was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Fortunately, that guy was able to survive Hun Miesheng's sneak attack.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still blocked the three of him for such a long time.

The defeat of the Danta Ancestor is undoubtedly the biggest blow to the Tianfu Alliance. Over the years, it has been passed down that the Danta Ancestor has been said to have a mission like a god. This is an almost blind respect, like a believer in the city.

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This feeling of having their faith broken destroyed their fighting spirit. In the few seconds when the Danta ancestor flew out upside down, time was no different from standing still. In the eyes of both parties, it was incredibly slow.

The figure of the boy in green shirt gradually became blurred and dissipated under the gaze of everyone. The myth transformed by the elixir would naturally turn back into an elixir after its failure.

After confirming that the ancestor of the Danta Pagoda was indeed dead, Feng Qing'er and Hun Miesheng rushed forward, trying to recover the ninth-grade high-level mysterious elixir formed by the ancestor of the Danta Pagoda. Although they swallowed it, it had no effect, but it had no effect on others.

Undoubtedly, it is a divine object whose strength skyrocketed overnight.

In an instant, two figures flashed over and slapped Feng Qing'er and Hun Miesheng with expressionless faces. Facing such a fierce attack, the two of them reacted extremely quickly at an astonishing speed.

If it comes out with lightning attack.

"boom!"

The huge energy collision caused the two of them to freeze. At the same time, a ray of fire flashed over, grabbed the elixir formed by the ancestor of the Danta Pagoda, and rushed away.

In the sky, under the gaze of many eyes, a figure appeared in front of him with a flash of fire, handing over the elixir as a gift.

Only then did everyone see clearly that Huo Mang was actually a fire baby, slightly larger than the palm of his hand, but it looked as fleshy as a ball, with a sky-high braid on his little head and a pink coat.

His little bellyband was worn on his body, revealing his bare body, and on his little face and forehead, there was a pink lotus fire mark.

"Xiao Yan!"

After seeing clearly the approaching monster Huo Ying and the person controlling the Huo Ying, the faces of both sides showed astonishment.