The Three Worlds

boom! boom! boom!

The surrounding storms all collapsed.

The five clones, the condensing Yang Shen, were shaking crazily and seemed to be broken at any time.

Everyone was trembling and all lowered their heads.

I dare not look into the eyes of this supreme being in the void.

Only Su Chen still looked at this scene calmly and calmly.

"You ant, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

Qin Wujie transformed into the King of Shura, and his voice was cold and cold.

Revealing an indescribable aura of a king.

There was a rumble.

I saw that in all directions of the world, cold purgatory suddenly appeared, connected together to form the Supreme Shura Throne.

boom!

The Shura Throne suddenly flew out and violently suppressed Su Chen.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

A look of disdain appeared on Su Chen's face, and with a wave of his hand, nine seas and eighteen slashes suddenly unfolded.

boom!

Within the sky, a huge sea of ​​​​hearts flew out, evolved into eighteen slashes, and rushed out fiercely.

In a moment, they collided with the Shura Throne.

There was a rumble.

The power of Shura Throne is extremely tyrannical. When it falls, it crushes everything and breaks everything.

In an instant, Su Chen's 'Nine Seas and Eighteen Cuts' were beaten to pieces.

"Hmph... How can an ant like you resist the will that I cultivated through endless killing?"

Qin Wujie's face was full of disdain.

I saw him taking one step forward and landing directly on the Shura Throne.

With overwhelming power, it crushed directly towards Su Chen.

However, from beginning to end, there was no fear on Su Chen's face.

At this moment, he was like a king of heaven and earth.

Watching all this with great indifference.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Su Chen took a step forward, rising with momentum.

"Daoyang Shen, bless me!"

Su Chen gave a low drink.

The Daoyang God with the power to reach the sky immediately burst out with a surging soul power and merged into his body.

Suddenly, the power of the soul exploded.

"Nine shadows of the soul, the first shadow, Ning!"

Su Chen's voice was cold, and when it came out, a soul shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

This soul shadow has no specific facial features and looks very vague, but the power it exudes is not inferior to that of the Great Perfection of the Creator.

"Nine shadows of the soul, the second shadow, Ning!"

"The third shadow, Ning!"

Su Chen took one step forward.

Three great soul shadows shake time and space.

Only the solemn will sweeps across the world.

boom! boom! boom!

When this momentum spread, it immediately set off roars from all directions.

In all directions, countless storms broke apart.

Three great soul shadows suddenly flew out and directly blocked the Shura Throne that was coming to suppress the attack.

"Nine shadows of the soul, the fourth shadow!"

"Fifth Shadow!"

"The Sixth Shadow!"

Su Chen continued to absorb the power of Daoyangshen, causing his soul power and will to continue to rise.

Only in this way can the soul shadow he condenses become stronger and stronger.

It is possible to defeat Qin Wujie.

"war!"

A flash of light flashed in Su Chen's eyes, and as he took one step forward, the sky and the earth roared.

At this moment, his hair was flying, his clothes were billowing, and his blood was boiling.

His whole body was bathed in invincible light, like an undefeated god of war.

boom!

After this step, the six soul shadows all moved.

It was like a shocking move, and he was killing towards Qin Wujie's will.

"This...how is this possible? What he cultivates is actually the idea of ​​​​self-centeredness!"

Qin Wujie's expression suddenly changed and he said in a horrified voice.

I am the only one who respects you!

Only those who have gathered their martial arts aspirations very early on can possibly cultivate this will.

If he guessed correctly.

Su Chen probably gathered his martial arts will when he was weak.

horrible!

terrible!

People who are determined from the beginning are almost always crazy.

boom!

On the Shura throne, Qin Wujie's figure trembled suddenly.

It seemed that he was intimidated by Su Chen's will.

"Nine shadows of the soul, the seventh shadow, condense!"

"The eighth shadow, Ning!"

Su Chen suddenly took two steps forward, and behind him, two soul figures once again condensed.

This time, his soul power almost reached an unprecedented peak.

"Even if you have condensed this so-called 'Shura' will from infinite killing, in my eyes, you are still as weak as an ant, because..."

Su Chen's voice murmured, and when it came out, he took the last step.

"Because my killings are more heinous than yours!"

boom!

The nine shadows of the soul, the ninth is the top, unfold!

"The ninth shadow, Ning!"

Su Chen moved and erupted with unimaginable power.

When the nine shadows gathered together, they immediately turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, filling the sky with killings.

They were stars stained red with blood.

It was an abyss filled with bones.

It was a forbidden sea where the remaining souls cried out.

At this moment, the stars, abyss, and forbidden sea that symbolized death all erupted and headed straight for Qin Wujie.

"No……"

Qin Wujie felt an evil energy thousands of times stronger than himself from this blow.

That can only be cultivated through endless killing.

fear!

horrible!

Even if Qin Wujie thought about it, he would not understand why Su Chen had such terrifying evil aura.

In fact, these are all accumulated from the previous life. After rebirth, less than 10% of Su Chen's evil spirit remains.

But even if it is only 10% of evil spirit, it is not comparable to Qin Wujie.

In the previous life, Su Chen fought too many battles with the Destruction Demon Clan.

After each battle, he would bring him evil spirit that was difficult to wash away.

Su Chen didn't care. As long as the demon clan was not destroyed, he would not stop killing.

Naturally, the evil spirit accumulated more and more.

Bang!

An indescribable collision sound broke out.

The world was silent, and the sun and moon were dark.

The nine shadows of the soul were completely united, and the most peak collision broke out.

Everyone, the scene in front of them disappeared.

Faintly, everyone heard the sound of the collapse of the mountains and rivers.

They also heard the sound of a young man stepping on the eight-sided galaxy and crushing thousands of stars.

"My ambition is like the Kunpeng that soars up to 90,000 miles. No one can compare with it!"

A confident voice spread and echoed in all directions.

Qin Wujie's mind roared and he was stunned.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

That was the sound of the collapse of Shura Killing Prisons.

The throne symbolizing the Lord of Death was reduced to ashes.

All kinds of light, all kinds of storms, all kinds of loud noises, mixed together, formed the sound of destruction, spreading in all directions, and constantly impacting.

In the end, when everything was restored.

Everyone saw that in the void, there stood a young man in white, with clean robes and a calm face.

In addition, the young man was holding a storage bag in his hand.

"Su Chen..."

Yan Fei was standing very far away, but he saw everything.

At this time, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

……