Wrath of the Immortal

"Boy, run away! Why don't you run away..."

Liang Zaili controlled the Heavenly Emperor gear and shouted with a proud expression.

At this moment, her face was pale and her clothes were in tatters.

In order to block the shock wave and kill Xiao Chen, she paid a certain price.

Liang Zaili grabbed Lin Minghui, extracted most of the essence and blood from the opponent's body, and forcibly opened the secret method in the Heavenly Emperor's gear.

As the Heavenly Emperor's gear turned, a huge space crack appeared in front of Xiao Chen out of thin air.

If Xiao Chen enters the rift, even if his soul can survive, his physical body will collapse.

Because in the center of the sky, the strong wind in the space crack is extremely powerful.

Even with Liang Zaili's level of cultivation, entering it would be a narrow escape.

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, he didn't know how to make a decision.

If he entered a space crack, with his level of cultivation, his chances of survival were slim.

On the contrary, if he turns around and fights with Liang Zaili, it can be said that he will die without rebirth.

The magical power contained in the Heavenly Emperor's Gear is no worse than that of the Huntian Cauldron.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, got into the crack in space, and disappeared.

"Hmph! Did you think you ran away?"

Liang Zaili sneered and fired a secret technique into the Heavenly Emperor's gear.

The Heavenly Emperor's gear rotated rapidly, and a cold light flew out, heading straight for Xiao Chen's back.

The speed of this cold light was astonishingly fast, several times faster than the Immortal-Destroying Finger.

I saw a sudden flash, drew an arc, and landed on Xiao Chen's back.

Within the space rift, Xiao Chen's body trembled and he lost the ability to move.

If that was the case, most of the spiritual power in his body collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Chen could clearly feel the aura of death spreading throughout his body.

Xiao Chen knew in his heart that he was doomed this time and might die here.

Before he died, Qin Muxue's figure appeared in his mind.

"Boy, you can die under the soul-killing cone, and you should be proud of your death..."

Vaguely, Xiao Chen heard Liang Zaili's voice echoing in his ears.

After these words, Xiao Chen lost all consciousness and could no longer hear.

Within the space crack, silence returned, so quiet that no movement could be heard.

Xiao Chen's physical body collapsed, and his soul was also shattered under the soul-destroying cone.

I don’t know why, but part of the remaining soul that should have dissipated actually remained.

Even if the strong wind blows and involves these remaining souls, it still cannot be torn apart.

Because of this, when Liang Zaili came to search, she mistakenly thought that Xiao Chen was dead.

She believed that the monk's spirit could not withstand the strong wind, so how could a ray of remnant soul survive?

It wasn't like Liang Zaili hadn't thought about catching up with Gang Feng and crushing Xiao Chen's remaining soul completely.

However, she thought for a while and gave up.

The space rift is extremely dangerous.

Just one careless move and your soul will be shattered.

Right now, she has obtained the Huntian Cauldron, and there is no need to take any more risks.

Just like this, Xiao Chen narrowly and narrowly escaped from certain death.

What Xiao Chen didn't know was that his remaining soul was actually the fire of his soul.

This kind of soul fire can only be cultivated if the cultivation level breaks through to the stage of Nirvana.

The three-color halo of light that once appeared above Liang Zaili's head was actually the fire of the soul.

The stronger the soul fire that cultivators cultivate, the more and more apertures they display.

It is said that if you can cultivate five soul fires, you can be as strong as an immortal.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's soul fire became weaker and weaker in the strong wind.

If the flame goes out, Xiao Chen's life will come to an end.

Xiao Chen only felt very tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

No one knows how long this sleep has passed.

It might be an instant, or it might be ten thousand years.

Xiao Chen's soul fire not only did not extinguish, but became more and more powerful.

During this period, he unconsciously devoured a large number of remaining souls in the space cracks.

There is also soul fire in these remnant souls, but it is not as powerful as Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen devoured and devoured his soul fire, which was as big as a child's body.

It's a pity that even if the soul fire becomes stronger, his consciousness still has not recovered.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Chen suddenly heard a voice coming from the darkness.

"Newcomer, this is not your territory, get out..."

The voice was old and cold, with an irrefutable power.

Xiao Chen could clearly sense that if he approached the opponent forcefully, he would be quickly swallowed.

Ever since, Xiao Chen's soul fire returned to its original territory and began to wander.

In a dark world, time becomes meaningless.

Xiao Chen's soul fire was confused and he changed directions from time to time to find a way out.

On this day, Xiao Chen discovered that there was a faint light right in front of him.

He flew over quickly, and soon he was in front of the light.

The strange thing is that no matter how I fly, I just can't get close to the light.

Xiao Chen was like a moth rushing to the flame, hitting him again and again, but all ended in failure.

I don't know how long this scene lasted, but Xiao Chen gradually became conscious.

He was surprised to find that a transparent force blocked him out.

But what is it that keeps him away?

Also, what is it that emits light that makes him want to enter the light?

With this thought, Xiao Chen circled the light, turning around and around.

In the end, even he didn't know how long he had been wandering around.

Finally, Xiao Chen saw clearly what the light was.

Just at the moment he saw it, his soul fire had a tendency to collapse.

This soul fire was Xiao Chen's only hope to survive.

If it collapsed, his soul would be scattered and he would leave this world completely.

With the unparalleled perseverance in the depths of his consciousness, Xiao Chen forced the soul fire to condense.

After an unknown period of time, the soul fire stopped collapsing and its size was much smaller than before.

What did Xiao Chen see before that caused the soul fire to collapse?

In fact, it was very simple. Xiao Chen saw a huge leg bone.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the color of the bone has turned black.

It can be seen that before this person died, there was a lot of poison that penetrated into the bones.

For some unknown reason, the skeleton of this person was torn into pieces under the huge force.

Just when Xiao Chen was wondering who the owner of this leg bone was and why he felt so close to him,

A cold light flew out from the leg bone and came in front of him.

It was a small sword, although only an inch long, it emitted a cold light.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The small sword quickly rotated around Xiao Chen's soul fire, making bursts of whimpering sounds.

"Do you know me?"

Xiao Chen's soul fire emitted a force and simulated the sound.

The small sword lightly touched, and then with a whoosh, it flew into the soul fire.

In an instant, the huge memory merged into Xiao Chen's consciousness like a tide.

"I am Xiao Chen, I am not dead yet, the old woman killed me..."

Xiao Chen's soul fire quickly changed its form and finally turned into his appearance before he died.

In his consciousness, a raging rage suddenly emanated, slowly merging with the soul fire.

The two flames after the fusion were raging and powerful to an unimaginable degree.

It seemed that in an instant, he could flatten the universe and dominate all the immortals and gods.