The power of the Spirit Storm is indeed very powerful. Before its collapse, all the souls that were several times more than the Holy King Realm among the nearly half of the life souls that were involved in were shattered, and nearly half of the Holy Emperor Realm were defeated. Although the remaining half of the Holy Emperor Realm's life souls did not collapse, they were greatly weakened. As for the strongest Holy Emperor Realm life souls, they suffered too much damage, just a few minor damages. The souls that had just been involved in the Soul Storm can be said to have suffered a considerable loss.

Jiang Huan was slightly surprised by the battle results of the Soul Storm, but he knew that such an effect could be due to his dragon soul power. If there was no great strengthening of the Dragon Soul power, the power of the storm formed by the ordinary soul power would be too short of its strength.

However, the collapse of the Soul Storm at this moment is not good news for Jiang Huan. It is a big disadvantage. Without the obstacles of the Soul Storm, those living souls will soon launch an attack.

When the Wanku Demon Monk Jikong saw the soul storm collapse, his face did not show any joy, his face was a bit complicated, and his heart was filled with flesh pain. The Saint King Realm and nearly half of the Saint Emperor Realm that Jiang Huan's soul storm were all destroyed. There must be more than a dozen of life souls in total. These life souls are all the middle and high-level life souls of Wanku Demon Monk, and the number is extremely limited. Unexpectedly, Jiang Huan's secret attack made him lose such a Saint Yuan-level life soul. In addition, the preserved life souls have received damage to varying degrees, and some are more serious. After that, they may have been well recuperated in the Wanku Demon Banner for a period of time to recover their combat power. This loss is quite large for him.

"I didn't expect that I would consume so much for this person!"

The Wanku Demon Monk only stared at Jiang Huan, who was already at the end of his strength, and a faint chill burst out in his eyes. Although he had heard that Jiang Huan showed outstanding strength at the sect alliance celebration and competition ceremony before he was ambushed, his strength was far superior to that of ordinary Holy Emperor realm cultivators. Among the Holy Emperor level cultivators, he thought he was the most powerful existence and was able to deal with Jiang Huan with a skillful battle. However, at this moment, he consumed a lot of money, and he suffered serious internal injuries. The Wanku Demon Banner also consumed a lot of money. He had to admit that at the beginning, he had underestimated Jiang Huan too much, and the other party originally expected it would be much more difficult.

The next moment, the Wanku Demon Monk reacted slowly. He first quickly withdrew the damaged souls, and then controlled other souls to attack Jiang Huan through the Wanku Demon Banner. Then he immediately used the secret technique to attack Jiang Huan.

Faced with the attacks of more than twenty holy souls and the Demon Monks of Wanwu, Jiang Huan, who had no soul storm, seemed very passive and could not handle it at all.

Soon, Jiang Huan had a conspicuous wound on his body because of the unfavorable parry. It was caused by a secret technique attack by the Wanku Monk Jikong. However, he still dodged in time, but a blood hole appeared on his shoulder, which did not have much impact on him.

Although the blood hole on his shoulder did not have much impact on Jiang Huan, his situation became increasingly dangerous. He was obviously unable to support the powerful attacks of more than 20 souls and the demon monk Jikong.

After a few breaths, Jiang Huan had another trauma on his body.

Immediately after the third, fourth, fifth...

In just a short while, more than a dozen wounds appeared on Jiang Huan's body, and his resistance was getting less and less.

The Wandu Monk Jikong did not intend to kill Jiang Huan in a hurry, as if he wanted to torture him well. When Jiang Huan almost lost resistance, his figure flashed slightly, turned into a black shadow and came to Jiang Huan, and then suddenly punched Jiang Huan.

At the last moment, although Jiang Huan reluctantly made some responses, he did not have time to stop the powerful bombardment of the Wandu Demon Monk Jikong.

The next moment, Jiang Huan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Under the powerful bombardment, Jiang Huan flew several feet away before landing on the ground, leaving a drag mark of more than ten feet long.

Obviously, all the fists of the Wandu Demon Monk Jikong are very powerful.

Jiang Huan finally stopped barely when he hit the main trunk of a big tree, and then suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the chest where he was hit was faintly sunken.

If an ordinary monk of the same level was hit by the Wanku Demon Monk, he might have died. However, Jiang Huan's consciousness was very clear at this moment. His physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. In addition, he was wearing a war armor close to his body, so he would not die. However, the punch of the Wanku Demon Monk Jikong was indeed not small, and his internal organs were greatly affected. It can be said that he had suffered heavy damage at this moment. Facing the Wanku Demon Monk Jikong, he had almost no power to resist, and was considered a fish on the other party's chopping board.

The body of Wanku Monk Ji flashed slightly and reached Jiang Huan not far away. He stood in the air and looked down at Jiang Huan who had almost lost his combat power, and snorted coldly: "Now you should surrender. To be honest, your strength really surprised me. A mere early stage monk in the Holy Emperor Realm actually has such strong strength. If it is an ordinary peak monk in the Holy Emperor Realm, then you have no choice. Unfortunately, you met me today. However, in order to reward your performance just now, I will not let you die immediately. I want you to taste the taste of sacrifice and refining your soul, so that you will never be able to recover."

While speaking, Jikong's mouth showed a sneer. At this moment, Jiang Huan had lost the power to resist, and he was sure to win.

Jiang Huan looked at Jikong, a trace of despair in the air, and a trace of despair appeared on his face. At this moment, he had suffered severe damage, and even the power in his body was difficult to operate and could not fight it at all.

The Wanku Demon Monk Jikong did not hesitate and immediately raised his hand to lightly point the demon banner in front of him.

The next moment, the magic banner immediately emitted a rolling black air.

The black gas suddenly changed, forming a black chain of transformation, and then shot towards Jiang Huanfei, who suffered heavy damage.

The transformed black chain is the lock of soul. As long as it touches Jiang Huan's body and penetrates into his soul, it can connect his soul with the Wanku Demon Banner. Then Jikong can use the power of the Wanku Demon Banner to sacrifice Jiang Huan's soul into a living soul in the Demon Banner.

The black chain was extremely fast and arrived in front of Jiang Huan in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Huan wanted to resist, but was unable to turn the world back.

Just as the illusory soul chain actively penetrated into Jiang Huan's body, a blue light suddenly appeared, and then Jiang Huan's body disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a blue fox suddenly floated out.
Chapter completed!