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Chapter 532: Three Crisis

"Remnant Soul? What does this mean?" Mu Yi asked in shock. This information was a bit unusual. Could the Left God General be able to split the Remnant Soul?

"Is this the remnant soul of the Zuo Shen General, or the remnant soul of others?" Mu Yi asked again. This matter is becoming more and more important. Perhaps this is an extremely important secret in the Xuanmen True Sect.

"Mu Yi, I always have a feeling, but I don't believe it when it comes to talking about it!" Bai Long didn't say it directly, and his heart became more and more shocked.

"If this is the only possibility, even if it is incredible, it is all true! What did you discover?" Mu Yi asked quickly.

"That left god general doesn't exist at all!" Bai Long said quickly.

"He doesn't exist?" Mu Yi was shocked, his mind flew quickly. What Bai Long said must have made sense. Could this be true?

"That's right, the Zuo Shen General is just a puppet. The residual soul in his body is the Zuo Shen General himself! In other words, when we kill the Zuo Shen General, we can only kill the residual soul, but unfortunately he was let go." Bai Long said quickly.

"Puppet? What's the situation with the right god general? Is it because the right god general is controlling the left god general? No, the right god general is killed first, and he cannot control the left god general." Mu Yi was shocked, and he suddenly glared at the leader of the Xuanmen Sect.

"White Dragon, there is really no cultivator power hidden around the other Xuanshi Zhenshu?" Mu Yi asked quickly.

"This is a secret realm, and the extra people should not be able to enter. Mu Yi, I don't know the situation of the right god general, but at that time I felt that the direction of the left god general's soul disappeared was not the place where the right god general was. If it weren't for the right god general who controlled the left god general, then it would be the leader of the Xuanmen Sect.

It seems that the left god general is actually just a soul-dividing puppet of the Master of Xuanmen. Perhaps the right god general is too. The only one who enters the secret realm here is the only one who enters the secret realm." Bai Long shouted quickly.

"It turns out that! The two gods should be both soul-dividing puppets of the Master of Xuanmen. The Master of Xuanmen has not attacked us just now. All you are waiting for is to kill the left and right gods so that his soul-dividing gathers the original deity. Just now, he was able to kill the Confucian left palm master in an instant, and there must be a secret hidden." Mu Yi said quickly.

In an instant, a black mist suddenly burst out from the body of the leader of the Xuanmen Sect. A fierce qi shook all the flying masters around him out, and the air waves kept rolling.

"You all have all the strength, good!" The leader of the Xuanmen Sect sneered, and he pinched his hands with one hand, and a strange feeling emanated from him.

"This... this is the breath of the remnant soul." Bai Long shouted immediately.

"Remnant soul? This aura is different from the original aura of the leader of the Xuanmen Sect. Now his strength has become stronger!" Mu Yi was secretly shocked, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed another weak and bloody aura rushing out beside him.

"Seven Evil Art? Is it the breath of the Seven Evil Art?" Mu Yi was shocked. His eyes gathered inspiration and looked around all the masters around him. He immediately found that the three masters who joined the battlefield had no exception. A faint black mist appeared on their bodies.

"Retreat!" Mu Yi shouted loudly. At the same time, he rolled up the Bailong and Huluguang beside him and quickly retreated from here. The Buddhist leader and Taoist leader had already reacted extremely rapidly and quickly retreated in an instant.

"The Dharma Source of the Essence!" Mu Yi quickly stood in front of the White Dragon

Fang, his hands combined to strike to stimulate a dark blue barrier.

"Bang bang bang bang--" Explosions rippled, blood mist rolled upwards, and bursting mana shocks hit all Mu Yi and others.

"Jingong Formation!" Bai Long reacted quickly, and he immediately slapped out with a palm, and the golden light condensed into a cylindrical world to help Mu Yi block the fierce storm ahead.

In a moment, the strong wind slowly subsided, and the blood mist drifted with the wind.

The two Confucian masters, Taoist leader and Buddhist leader came to their senses. They had several scratches on their bodies, and they were obviously hit hard in the impact of the storm just now.

However, when they looked up and looked into the distance, they were indeed shocked.

In the place where they were originally located, around the Master of Xuanmen, fragments of debris fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with blood. At this moment, they suddenly realized that the storm just now was the self-destruction of the dozen masters of the three families, which triggered the impact of magic power.

"Hahaha... I'm finally back, I feel like I haven't seen for a long time..." The leader of Xuanmen Sect said with a smile.

"What's going on here...? Why are they like this?" The Confucian Master was still frightened, his eyes were blurred, full of incredible expressions.

At such a moment, these masters actually exploded themselves? There was no warning at all. What was going on?

The Confucian Master immediately stared at the Master of Xuanmen and was furious, but in a moment, the anger in his heart quickly dissipated. Facing this opponent who was as powerful as a god, he did not dare to have any anger. He thought they had the chance to kill the Master of Xuanmen, but now he realized that the gap between them and the Master of Xuanmen was so big.

He was already desperate and no longer had any hope in his heart. In an instant, he could kill more than a dozen masters.

Even the Confucian leader, General Yu Jin, was not spared. The strength of the Xuanmen leader was no longer something they could stop. At this time, the Confucian master smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling that he was too ignorant.

"What the hell is going on, why is this happening..." The Confucian master was sad and kept muttering.

The Taoist leader looked heavy and smiled bitterly in his heart. He was the only one left in the Taoist sect. He never thought that the Taoist sect would end like this. They were already in sight of victory, but in an instant, most of the power was destroyed.

The leader of the Buddhist alliance clasped his hands together, and there was no sadness on his face. At this time, he was chanting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the mysterious spirit energy on his body had already descended, and he seemed not to want to continue fighting.

He gave up his fight with the leader of the Xuanmen Sect and had already claimed to have lost.

"This... what kind of martial arts is this? Why is this happening..." Not far away, Huluguang exclaimed. In the big explosion just now, Mu Yi swept him and Bai Long out, and at the same time Mu Yi blocked the impact of mana for him. Therefore, he survived in this big explosion.

However, it was not only Mu Yi and Bai Long who blocked the shock of the big explosion for him, but for another reason.

"General Yu Jin, the last eight-pillar kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, was actually killed like this. He was the leader of Confucianism, but was killed so easily by the leader of the Xuanmen Sect..." Hu Luguang exclaimed and said intimidated.

Although Yu Jin's combat power is not

Strong, weaker than Huluguang and Yuwen Hu, nor better than Bailong and Lianshuang, but his strength is not bad. He is stronger than other masters except the leader of the three families. More importantly, he is also the Eight-Pillar Kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Confucian leader among the three families.

Yu Jin was actually killed so easily, and Huluguang couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart. He slowly turned around and looked at Bai Long and Mu Yi who saved him, feeling very moved.

He once tried his best to kill Bai Long and Mu Yi, which can be said to have an irreconcilable hatred. Back then, he killed Lian Shuang and forced Mu Yi into the underworld. He had gone through many difficulties to be resurrected. After resurrection, he blocked Mu Yi many times. Now he has done too much harm to Mu Yi.

However, facing his former enemy, Mu Yi, he still extended a helping hand without hesitation. In that moment just now, if Mu Yi and Bai Long had not saved him, he would have died.

"Mu Yi, thank you!" Hu Luguang bowed and said, and at this moment, he was convinced. He was very dissatisfied with Mu Yi and a little contemptuous. But at this moment, he admired Mu Yi from the bottom of his heart.

"The danger is not over yet. If you want to continue living, don't hold back!" Mu Yi said coldly.

Huluguang nodded heavily. Although Mu Yi's tone was very cold, he did not feel disliked. Instead, Mu Yi's words were a way to resolve grudges.

"If you need me to do anything, I will do it well! But what should we do now? His strength is too strong..." Huluguang Chuannian asked.

But Mu Yi is helpless about this matter now. The strength of the leader of the Xuanmen Sect is really higher, and this is not something that can be supplemented by the number of people. If he does not have the power to compete with him, these people will be killed.

"Mu Yi, what kind of martial arts he used just now? It was so terrifying?" The Taoist leader adjusted his mentality from the loss and also followed the source of the problem.

"That should be the higher level Seven Evil Art. This aura is absolutely wrong. The difference is that the Seven Evil Art will emit black mist, which is even colder and more icy. Originally, the Seven Evil Art was killed by seven people, which made the opponent's body controlled by some kind of force, but then killed again! But this time they did not have seven people, just two people, and this should be the higher level Seven Evil Art." Mu Yi explained.

"So that's it. General Bailong's previous reaction deliberately avoided the attack of the Zuo Shen General. It was because of this?!" Hu Luguang thought to himself when he heard Mu Yi's thoughts on everyone.

At this time, he felt a little apologized in his heart. He thought that Bai Long was timid and did not dare to kill Zuo Shen General. Unexpectedly, Bai Long had already seen the clues at that time. And if he hadn't been with Bai Long's group, he would have joined the ranks of killing Zuo Shen General like the other three masters. If so, even if Mu Yi was willing to give him a try, he would not have survived this time.

"General Bailong, you obviously avoided the left general just now? Did you know this Seven Evil Art? If you already know this secret art, why didn't you remind them?" The Confucian Master asked in a fury.

If it were normal times, he would have been furious, but now Mu Yi is here, so he would not be able to get into trouble. After all, Mu Yi has strong strength and insight, and he is almost the leader here. If Confucianism is abandoned by Mu Yi, then they will not have a chance to survive.
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