Supreme Martial Artist

They looked at each other with horror.

His teeth were chattering and he couldn't speak.

The people next to them looked at them with gloating.

Consciously distance yourself from them.

Whispers continued among the crowd.

"Liu Tianyun and the others are probably going to be doomed this time!"

"Yes, I provoked Ye Xinghe before, thinking that I could beat up the drowned dog. I didn't expect that Ye Xinghe's strength is so terrifying. Even if he kills the Holy Son, he can still deal with them!"

"Hahaha, the three of them combined may not be enough to kill Ye Xinghe with one move. Now we are going to have a good show!"

Liu Tianyun and others have already thought about their tragic ending.

The many experts from Lieyang Dynasty had a relaxed attitude before, chatting and laughing.

He didn't take Ye Xinghe seriously at all.

In their eyes, the Holy Son was already a sure winner.

Especially the Emperor of Lieyang Dynasty looked calm.

But now it's all tense.

The Emperor of Lieyang Dynasty looked solemn and thought to himself: "Of course it doesn't matter. I gave him a total of seven protective magic weapons. These spiritual treasures are of high level and should be able to block him."

"As long as he wakes up, everything will be fine."

At this time, under everyone's attention, Zhu Jiuyin's offensive came down hard.

There was a loud 'pop' sound.

A ball of golden light burst out from the Holy Son's body, followed by a second ball and a third ball.

Everyone exclaimed.

"How many spiritual treasures does this Holy Son carry?"

"Yes, this can be considered cheating!"

"It's his skill to bring so many spiritual treasures, what's the point of cheating!"

There was a lot of discussion below.

But Ye Xinghe's eyes were calm, and he just pushed Zhu Jiuyin's body and kept lowering his red eyes.

Finally, after a total of six different colors of light exploded.

The spiritual treasure on the Holy Son was finally exhausted.

The red eyes could no longer be stopped and fell hard on him.

Ye Xinghe looked at this scene expectantly with a bit of unspeakable ferocity in his eyes.

This is one of Zhu Jiuyin's strongest offensives, the death stare.

He figured it out over the past few months, and its effect is extremely simple.

At one glance, his soul was shattered.

That is to say, if this glance falls, no matter what your cultivation level or realm is, you will die immediately.

It's not like stripping away many years of life.

Just kill him quickly and easily with one attack!

Moreover, the soul is in a state of disbelief, leaving no room at all!

Sure enough, under the red light, Ye Xinghe could clearly see it.

A black shadow was forced out of the Holy Son's body.

This phantom looks exactly like the Holy Son and has the same aura.

His expression was a little confused and a little unwilling.

Red eyes shrouded it, and it was crushed and killed crazily.

This is obviously the soul of the Holy Son.

The Holy Son's soul resisted frantically, but it couldn't be stopped at all.

It was torn to pieces in an instant.

Zhu Jiuyin's offensive worked. The Holy Son was dead and his soul was scattered.

At this time, there was dead silence in the scene.

No one expected that it would end like this.

After a while, there was a trembling voice.

"Ye Xinghe, Ye Xinghe actually killed the Holy Son!"

"This battle was a great victory for Ye Xinghe. The Holy Son had no power to fight back and was instantly killed!"

Everyone in Guanghan Daozong was very excited.

There were even more continuous cheers.

"Big victory, big victory!"

But Ye Xinghe's eyes were solemn.

He felt unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

How could the Holy Son be killed so easily? This was completely inconsistent with what he thought.

And the Emperor of Lieyang Dynasty was also not panicked.

He looked at this scene calmly.

The next moment, the body of the Holy Son suddenly moved.

Everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost.

"The soul has been destroyed and the body has died. How can his physical body still move?"

But Ye Xinghe clearly saw it.

It was as if a faint black shadow had just risen from the body of the Holy Son and then taken control of his body.

The Holy Son struggled to stand up and looked at Ye Xinghe who suddenly grinned.

It makes people feel particularly hideous and hateful.

Originally, his face was no different from before, and even his expressions were similar.

But it just makes people feel that this is not the same person as before.

He seemed to be adapting to the body, stretching his arms and legs, and then laughed.

"Ye Xinghe, I really want to thank you!"

"You destroyed his soul, so that I can successfully control his body!"

"My soul is immortal and I will be reincarnated as a human being, but my soul can only be squeezed together with him in this life, and I can never control it."

"This was originally the biggest hidden danger, but now you have eliminated it for me, hahaha!"

Ye Xinghe frowned and said: "You are actually the previous life of the Holy Son. Your soul in the previous life was not destroyed, and you are still alive in this life?"

"That's right!"

The Son laughed wildly.

In fact, for him, although the loss of cultivation is huge, it can be regarded as a good thing.

His soul from his previous life is still alive and coexists with this life.

Although, he has many teachings for the Holy Son in this life.

But in the end, it was the Son's soul in this life that took the dominant position.

Moreover, the Holy Son was unruly and cruel, and he was not respectful to him, but he also had murderous intentions on many occasions.

Although the two are one, there is a huge gap between them.

However, he neither wanted nor had the power to remove the Holy Son's soul in this life.

But now Ye Xinghe has done it for him.

Although it was very painful for him, the loss of strength was huge.

But it also went away from a heart problem.

From today on, he controls this body himself!

Ye Xinghe sneered: "I can kill you once, then I will kill you again!"

The red light of Zhu Jiuyin's Dharmakaya condenses.

The Holy Son's face also changed in shock, and he no longer had the arrogance and domineering look he had just now.

He backed away repeatedly and shouted loudly: "Help me!"

Although he took advantage of the fact that his soul was wiped out in this life.

The soul of the previous life completely takes over the body, and the king returns.

But now he can't even control his body, let alone have any strong strength.

Therefore, he is not Ye Xinghe's opponent at all. Xinbiquge

Seeing him retreating in such embarrassment, everyone burst into laughter.

He was even more disdainful of him asking directly for help from the Lieyang Dynasty Emperor.

"This person is so shameless. He doesn't admit defeat even if he can't defeat him. He actually asks others for help!"

However, the Holy Son didn't pay attention to these words at all.

The Emperor of Lieyang Dynasty also took action decisively at this moment, striking out with one palm.

At the same time, he stood in front of the Holy Son.

Zhu Jiuyin's offensive came into contact with this palm.

Ye Xinghe was shaken all over and was sent flying back.

With this blow, he knew very clearly that he was definitely no match for the Emperor of the Lieyang Dynasty.

This person's strength has probably reached Dzogchen, or even stronger.

The headmaster of the Guanghan Taoist Sect sneered: "Don't you even want to lose face?"

He also made a sudden move to block the Lieyang Dynasty Emperor.

Ye Xinghe had already stepped aside at this time, his eyes filled with calmness.

Ye Xinghe didn't care at all.