Wrath of the Immortal

"Xiao Chen!!!"

"You are so brave, how dare you harm the royal family."

"Today, I will let you experience the feeling of life being worse than death!"

"..."

Xiong Weilong's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he spoke coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist suddenly exerted force.

Li Xiurong's soul was crushed to death by him in an instant.

"mother……"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen's whole body trembled and his eyes were blood red.

He took a step forward and rushed toward Xiong Weilong.

"The light of fireflies is nothing..."

Xiong Weilong snorted coldly and said with disdain.

In the palm of his hand, black mist condensed at an alarming speed.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of black lines and headed straight for Xiao Chen.

The dense black lines, like a big net, suddenly fell.

Xiao Chen's body was bound by black threads and he couldn't move at all.

His eyes were fixed on Xiong Weilong's palm.

Mother's soul is dissipating bit by bit.

The blood is connected, and the pain is unbearable.

"Old beast, die!"

Xiao Chen roared angrily, no longer hiding his strength.

The Qiankun Cauldron roared out and floated above Xiao Chen's head.

Around the tripod, light flickered and complex runes appeared.

These runes are ancient and mysterious, and they contain the supreme road.

The Qiankun Cauldron buzzed, as if it could feel its owner's emotions.

Huge suction force was released from Ding's body.

The surrounding spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, all the nearby spiritual trees withered.

"As soon as you say it, all the flowers bloom!"

"If one thought is destroyed, all things will wither!"

Xiao Chen shouted low and recited this spell.

The Qiankun Cauldron enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant it was more than three feet tall.

Immediately afterwards, under Xiong Weilong's surprised gaze, the Qiankun Cauldron released terrifying power.

This force was extremely fast and fell on Xiao Chen instantly.

The thousands of black threads that bound Xiao Chen immediately collapsed and fell quickly from his body.

These black threads are refined using secret techniques and are connected to Xiong Weilong's mind.

When the black line collapsed, Xiong Weilong's consciousness was greatly affected.

"Wow!!!"

Xiong Weilong only felt a sweet sensation in his throat, blood gushed out, and he swallowed it forcefully.

He wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth and looked up into the sky.

"Good baby!!!"

Xiong Weilong stared at the giant cauldron in mid-air and muttered to himself.

Although he was injured, his eyes were filled with excitement.

"Old man, no one can save you today!"

Xiao Chen roared angrily and fired a magic spell at the Qiankun Cauldron.

The Qiankun Cauldron flashed and instantly arrived above Xiong Weilong's head.

The huge tripod was about to cover Xiong Weilong's body.

"Boy, you have some ability, but that's not enough!"

Xiong Weilong snorted coldly, releasing a monstrous momentum from all over his body.

A huge coercion quickly spread with him as the center.

This is the powerful strength that a strong person in the Golden Core stage should have.

The pressure is almost substantive, and as long as you touch it during the Qi Refining Stage, your body will collapse in an instant.

Even if three souls and seven souls escape, they will be squeezed to death in an instant.

Xiao Chen ignored the pressure, glared at Xiong Weilong, and walked away.

At the same time, the Qiankun Cauldron fell from the sky and instantly enveloped Xiong Weilong in it.

"Dead?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Quan and others around him all had such thoughts in their minds.

At this moment, others don't know whether Xiong Weilong died in the battle, but Xiao Chen knows better.

The moment the Qiankun Cauldron fell, Xiong Weilong's aura disappeared.

Obviously, Xiong Weilong's invisibility skill is only stronger than Xiao Chen's.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness spread out, looking for the whereabouts of Xiong Weilong.

When he sensed the breath of death, he took a wrong step and came three feet away.

"Boom!!!"

A ball of corrosion landed where Xiao Chen was just now and exploded immediately.

If Xiao Chen hadn't run so fast, he would have turned into a corpse.

"You're running pretty fast. I want to see how long you can hold on."

A sneer appeared on Xiong Weilong's lips, and he quickly performed a complex magic formula in his hand.

Under this method, his body was filled with black mist.

At a sudden glance, he didn't look like a cultivator, but more like a big devil who did all kinds of evil.

"Boy, you are worthy of being proud of your death for being able to die under this evil spell."

Xiong Weilong smiled ferociously and suddenly waved his long sleeves towards where Xiao Chen was.

His eyes were cold and heartless, like a ghost, and he suddenly recited a strange spell.

This spell is very strange. It is actually an ancient poem that I have never heard before.

"On the road to hell, three thousand miles, the immortal roots are broken, the Dantian is injured, the physical body collapses, and it turns into bone soup."

"All evils seek life, souls perish, and kill immortals and gods in anger. It is unstoppable."

"The demon ancestor is dead, the disciples are dead, the demon bones are cold, it is difficult to fly, and the sky is full of fear and panic."

"The demonic realm is forced open, the chains are broken, the corpse is refined to help, and the soul is flying."

"..."

After Xiong Weilong recited the cold and strange spell, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned dark.

It was pitch black all around and I couldn't see my fingers.

This situation is like a solar eclipse.

"Dingling bell..."

Between heaven and earth, there was a faint sound of chains.

Like a life-threatening chain, it vows to take away the soul of the immortal cultivator.

"The time has come, come with me!"

Faintly, a terrifying voice was heard.

It was near, far, loud, and soft.

Sometimes it was shrill, sometimes it was wailing.

Xiao Chen was suspended in the air, and his body could not move.

His eyes were confused, as if he had lost his soul.

"Xiao Chen, get out of the way..."

Thousands of feet away, Wang Shun's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

His shouting had no effect at all.

The light in Xiao Chen's pupils gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the strange voice stopped.

A road appeared out of thin air above Xiao Chen's head.

On the road, there were gusts of cold wind and yellow earth all over the sky.

Two phantoms appeared at the same time.

They were like zombies, with murderous aura all over their bodies.

"Demon Realm Huangquan, corpse refining technique!"

Not far away, Li Shangxi saw the magic spell cast by Xiong Weilong and couldn't help but take a breath.

He never dreamed that the dignified ancestor of the royal family would practice the evil magic of the devil.

Whether it is the Demon Realm Yellow Spring or the Corpse Refining Technique, they are all extremely evil.

When the Demon Realm Yellow Spring is used, the Demon Realm passage can be temporarily opened.

And a Yellow Spring Road is transformed to absorb the soul of the cultivator into it.

The Corpse Refining Technique is even more vicious.

The corpse of the cultivator needs to be refined for 49 days.

After the technique is completed, it becomes a soulless corpse ghost.

Corpse ghosts have no memory and no pain.

They only obey the orders of their masters and will not stop until they die.

The two corpse ghosts approached Xiao Chen and threw out black chains that ordinary people could not see.

The chains flashed and tied Xiao Chen to his body, trying to hook away his soul.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Xiong Weilong's mouth.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was already a corpse.

"Xiao Chen, die!"

"I will use this divine tripod to bring the Great Chu Kingdom back to its peak and unify the world."

"..."

The smile at the corner of Xiong Weilong's mouth did not last long.

The scene that happened next made him dumbfounded.

At this moment, the corpse-refining ghost was performing a secret method to hook away Xiao Chen's soul.

Xiao Chen's soul slowly left his body and was about to be completely hooked out.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes changed, becoming cold and ruthless.

When their eyes met, the corpse-refining ghost trembled obviously and subconsciously took a few steps back.

From Xiao Chen's eyes, the two corpse-refining ghosts felt endless fear.