"Do you think that kind of power is just cabbage? It comes from the thoughts of all living beings in the Wanhuang Star. Every thought is trust in me. How pious is it to be able to travel through thousands of planes, cross endless galaxies, and reach here?
Every thought is extremely precious to me! How can I waste it on this kind of examination? In a word, search for the soul to live and refuse to die!"
Yang An frowned, looked domineering, and said without refutation: "Start with you."
"Yang An, who do you think you are? I would rather..."
boom!
Arnold was the first to break out, but before he could finish his sentence, a bright punch suddenly appeared and punched through his head. His whole body was instantly extinguished and turned into powder, and he could no longer die.
"Open your soul or die!"
Yang An's voice was murderous.
Send chills down everyone's spine!
Even Chen Zhan, Zhou Zhiyang and others did not expect that Yang An would be so strong this time. However, it is right to think about it. The news coming from the Supreme is like this. To put it bluntly, I would rather kill a hundred by mistake than miss one. There is no way
, the disciples of the underworld are really difficult to deal with. Once they are allowed to sneak around without noticing, they will be the ones who die in the future. It is indeed not the time to be merciful.
As everyone knows...
Yang An is struggling, who should be arranged next? They are all him, no, they are all clones he controls, and they are also his chess pieces for traveling to the underworld in the future. If you kill one, you will lose a fourth-level true immortal, and
Still quite talented.
"Um?"
Suddenly, what made Yang An frown slightly was that Qiao Ye, one of the more than forty people, actually had emotional fluctuations in his mind. Although it was only fleeting, it was still clearly captured by Yang An.
"Is there still any obsession left? I'll go..."
die!
Yang An didn't hesitate and punched out directly. It didn't matter whether the obsession deep in Qiao Ye's mind belonged to the original Qiao Ye or the clone of the disciple in the underworld. No matter who it was, it was the same to him, just kill it.
"boom!"
Another punch, and after Arnold, Joye turned into powder again.
The two people's visions of the avenue collapsing also appeared one after another, superimposed on the unfinished vision of Jackdy's world.
"You want to escape, is it possible? Don't try, your emotional fluctuations cannot be hidden from my perception. Open your soul! I count to 3, don't let me go on a killing spree!"
"1!"
"2!"
"Boom boom boom..."
When Yang An was about to count 3, several figures came out from the team of more than 40 people and the team of more than 2,300 people at the same time, burning themselves directly and detonating themselves one by one,
Rushed towards Yang An.
With that look, it was clear that he had turned himself into a human bomb and would not let Yang An have an easy time even if he died.
"Fuck!"
This time, Yang An was really surprised, because he only manipulated two people and was prepared to sacrifice two to give everyone an explanation. He had no choice but to give up. But what he didn't expect was
Yes, several appeared in the team of more than 40 people, and several appeared in the team of more than 2,000 people, but they were not controlled by him!
what does that mean?
This means that Yang An thought that among the disciples he controlled, there were actually clones of disciples from the underworld lurking, hiding them from his perception!
horrible!
This gave Yang An a creepy feeling. Yang An didn't think anything of Joeye's obsession. After all, although he took over the control, he didn't have time to check everyone's situation in detail, let alone digest each soul.
There are massive memories in the origin, so it is not too strange that there are still obsessions that cannot be annihilated. But what happened at this moment was completely beyond Yang An's expectations!
It made Yang An realize that he seriously underestimated how difficult and terrifying the disciples in the underworld can be!
"It's too scary. I was the one who tricked this special meow! If I hadn't said that I wanted to search everyone's souls, how could they have come out and been exposed? Especially those of more than 2,300 people..."
Yang An thought that he had accepted them all and controlled them all. After all, he had participated in the initial transformation into the underworld. However, he did not expect that some of them would be controlled by the disciples of the underworld again, without Yang An noticing.
.
"careful!"
Many people were shocked by the sudden situation. Joye and Arnold, among the more than 40 cultivators, were okay. After all, they were all under the control of more than 2,000 people. Even if they suddenly broke out, they could not rush to Yang An.
, they were jointly suppressed. However, the "bomb" that rushed out from more than 2,000 people was caught off guard.
Fortunately, Yang An at this moment is already an incredible existence to these people. Self-destruction and other things are completely useless. This is not to brag. With Yang An's current strength of soul and body, he can stand no matter where he is.
If he bumped into someone and blew himself up, he would only be slightly injured at best. If he didn't take his image into consideration, Yang An wouldn't take action.
How cool does it feel to let the opponent attack without breaking the defense?
Unfortunately, although showing off is important, image is more important, and the key point is that Yang An doesn't want to expose the incredible strength of his body.
You can only take action.
An understatement of attack seemed to break the barrier of time and space, causing several cultivators to turn into powder before they could even self-destruct. All vitality and energy were swallowed up by the bright light of the fist in an instant and became extinct.
At this moment, the expressions of countless people changed.
Especially the cultivators who had previously opposed Yang An's search for everyone's souls and thought that Yang An was pretending to be self-serving and wanted to obtain more secrets of cultivators. At this moment, their eyes widened in astonishment, and they couldn't help but look at the cultivators around them.
That look in his eyes clearly made the practitioners around him unable to believe it, wondering if it was actually the hidden clone of the disciples in the underworld.
Not to mention those friends who were with the cultivator who just rushed out and self-destructed.
Every one of them was terrified and terrified.
"Start searching for souls, resist, and die!"
Yang An said calmly. At this moment, Yang An's handsome face was calm, as if the self-destruction of several cultivators just now was expected by him. At the same time as he spoke, his eyebrows bloomed with bright silver.
The crystal light, like tentacles, spread toward more than forty cultivators at the same time.
"Forehead……"
"I'll choke you!"
"Isn't this a bit hasty?"
"Mommy, I'm scared!"
"Soul-searching technique, thirty-nine people at the same time? If something goes wrong, it will definitely be over!"
Countless cultivators watched in amazement as Yang An tried to perform soul searching on the remaining 39 people including Arnold and Joye, who were more than 40 people before. They felt a little sympathetic but also extremely nervous.
, No way, they will be there later. They can only pray that Yang An is not careless, but really controls the power of the soul to a level that they cannot imagine.