Above the sky, the figure in the bloody soul sun stands proudly in all directions, with the blood glow of the soul sun behind him surging, emitting endless light and heat!
This light and heat is filled with an extreme dominance!
It was as if a blood emperor was born within it, who could dominate the world and rule all living beings.
"Hahahaha... Life Soul Realm! Is this what the Life Soul Realm feels like... It's great! It's really great!"
Waves of long laughter filled with overbearing pride and arrogance rippled out from the sky, shaking the world, and every word could be heard clearly in the ears of every disciple of the Three Qing Ming Sects in the war fortress!
What frightened them even more was that as Jun Shanlie's laughter sounded, it not only shocked their minds, but even the blood in their bodies began to vibrate slightly and began to churn!
It felt as if the blood that had always been flowing like an arm was being pulled by an inexplicable will and wanted to break out of the body.
Just this feeling made all the disciples of Qingming's three sects turn pale with shock, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Not to mention the overflowing powerful fluctuations in cultivation, which simply overwhelmed everything!
The faces of the elders of the three Qingming Sects in the Life Soul Realm were also flashing with deep fear at this moment!
This is true even for several elders who are at the peak of the middle stage of the Life Soul Realm. Jun Shan Lie, who was able to kill the monks at the middle stage of the Life Soul Realm when he merged with the Seven Souls before, but now Jun Shan Lie, who has survived the Thunder Tribulation of the Life Soul Realm, may only be able to kill the monks at will.
It only takes one look to make their souls and wills collapse and they become lambs to be slaughtered.
Throughout the journey of cultivation, regardless of the monk's age, only the strong can be respected and have the right to speak!
"Congratulations to the Son of God for reaching heaven! Stepping into the Soul Realm! From now on, he will escape from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!"
One of the discerning Life Soul Realm elders suddenly took a big step, clasped his hands in his fists, and with a fluttering white beard, he spoke respectfully to Jun Shanlie above the void, and his voice was heard in all directions!
As the elder spoke, the others suddenly woke up from a dream, cursing in their hearts that they were a step too late, and hurried forward!
"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven! Stepping into the Soul Realm! From now on, he will escape from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!"
"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven! Stepping into the Soul Realm! From now on, he will escape from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!"
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The respectful voices of hundreds of elders from the Life Soul Realm resounded loudly, as if they could disperse the clouds in the sky.
Immediately after the elders, there were the voices of the three disciples of Qingming Sect that resounded through the sky!
"Congratulations to the Son of God!"
However, the voice of every disciple of Qingming's three sects was more filled with fear than outright respect.
Buzz!
Thousands of feet of bloody soul sun slowly descended from the sky, with an extremely domineering spirit and sharpness!
When Jun Shanlie's figure emerged from the bloody soul sun again, an incomprehensible aura overflowed from his body. He was obviously a newcomer to the Soul Realm, but he seemed to be an old monster with profound background.
Reached the limit.
Facing everyone's congratulations, Jun Shanlie didn't show any expression on his face, not even an extra word, because in his heart, these are all things that should be taken for granted!
Now, he is like an emperor of a country in the mortal world. When he is angry, he can float thousands of corpses and make rivers of blood flow.
It's just that the object was changed to a monk, and he felt the wonderful feeling brought by the power, which was so intoxicating.
Holding it gently with his right hand, a faint blood spirit energy surged out. It was not dazzling, but it seemed to be able to tear the world apart easily!
"Congratulations, Lie. From now on, you have completely transformed into a dragon and achieved a peerless foundation. The next step is to advance bravely and enter a stronger and more exciting world."
The light and agile woman stepped forward and sounded a voice with a hint of smile, and there was also a sense of complete merit and virtue in it.
"Qingwu, I feel great now. Even I don't know how powerful I am. Am I invincible in the Life Soul Realm?"
Jun Shanlie looked at his slightly clenched right fist, his tone low and terrifying.
"You embarked on the road of blood, and finally your merits were fulfilled. You condensed the bloody soul yang with the seven blood souls. Although you have just entered the life soul realm for the first time, your combat power is strong enough to compete with the late life soul realm.
Kill him! But if you want to go further, you must practice the bloody secret method I gave you. In this way, after you master the secret method, you can fight head-on with the Life Soul Dzogchen! As long as you kill the Life Soul Dzogchen, then
You are invincible in the Soul Realm!"
The light and agile woman spoke slowly, with an edge and expectation in her tone.
Jun Shanlie still looked at his fists and did not continue to speak. Breaking into the Soul Realm was not the end for him, but a higher starting point. This also made his inner ambition even greater! More inflated!
"Either I, Jun Shanlie, don't break through, or if I want to break through, I must achieve this level of invincibility!"
Finally, Jun Shanlie lowered his right fist, and a trace of blood flashed in his unruly and domineering eyes, which was extremely captivating.
Buzz!
Three figures flew from the lapis lazuli fortress of the war fortress, they were Lord Di Ming, Yan Shi Mei Xing and Lord Jin Ge Meng.
"Very good, Shan Lie, you really did not disappoint me. Even in the entire history of the Northern Territory, you are one of the best among the geniuses who have the combat power to kill the late Life Soul Realm when they first entered the Life Soul Realm!"
As soon as the figure of the Lord of the Underworld fell down, his voice sounded. Even with his indifferent temperament, there was a hint of satisfaction in his tone at this moment.
As for Yan Wang Meixing and Jin Ge Mengzhu, they stared at Jun Shanlie, but they could clearly feel the powerful fluctuations coming from him, which made them extremely frightened!
Among them, Yan Shimeixing feels the strongest, because her cultivation is at the peak of the late Life Soul Realm. At this moment, Jun Shanlie is almost enough to rival her.
But Jun Shanlie is only fifteen years old now!
"Master, in three days the natural phenomena in the Tianduan Grand Canyon will disappear. During these three days, I will retreat and study the secret method. After I come out of retreat, it will be the time to start the battle. All the saints in the sky will be
Death!"
Jun Shanlie said this to the God of the Underworld, his tone was cold but indifferent, as if destroying the holy way of the heavens was just like destroying a group of ants.
But then Jun Shanlie seemed to think of something, and a sneer slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.
"It's just that Ye Wuque died too quickly, and he didn't die in my hands, and he died too comfortably, which makes me a little regretful. Anyway, in three days, I will kill all the people Ye Wuque knows and is close to.
Capture them, let them experience all the suffering in the world, and then send them to accompany Ye Wuque."
Standing with his hands behind his back, Jun Shanlie showed a cruel look in his eyes.
"Lie, you are now a dragon flying in the nine heavens, but Ye Wuque has long been dead. Who is he? He shouldn't even be qualified to be mentioned by you, he is just an ant."
Seeing that Jun Shanlie actually mentioned Ye Wuque, the light and agile woman saw a trace of ruthless contempt and sneer flashing through her eyes under the unclear face, but then disappeared, expelling this person from her memory.
What's strange is that the light-spirited woman's posture is so casual, but both the Lord of the Underworld and Yan Shimeixing maintain a hint of respect for her!
"Haha, that's just right, Son of God, there is someone you must not miss."
After Yan Shimeixing heard Jun Shanlie's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, which had brought disaster to the country and the people.
"The remnant of the Yu family, Yu Jiaoxue... is interesting. Okay, I will kill this girl."
After Yan Shimeixing finished talking about Yu Jiaoxue, a look of interest flashed across Jun Shanlie's face.
Immediately, Jun Shanlie turned around and took another look at the Tianduan Grand Canyon outside the war fortress. It seemed that his eyes could penetrate into it. When he saw the war fortress of the Holy Path of the Heavens, the cruelty and bloodthirsty at the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, like the blood that controls life and death.
Emperor, ignores life and plays with life.
Immediately afterwards, he left with the light-spirited woman and practiced the bloody secret technique in seclusion.
"The battle on the other battlefield seems to have ended. Three days later..."
Lord Di Ming stood with his hands behind his back, murderous intent surging on his face like an axe. Ruo Jiuyou's sinking eyes also looked towards the direction of Tianduan Grand Canyon, and a flash of heat flashed within them.
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Boom!
"break!"
A roar resounded in the depths of the inner earth world, where a million-foot radius was completely illuminated by the colorful thunderclouds above the sky!
Strange thunder fell from the sky and turned into a hundred snow-colored thunder!
This is the fourth colorful snow thunder among the colorful thunder!
Ten bright rays of light rose into the sky, and four bright lights shone in the void, releasing invincible power, wrapping Ye Wuque in it, and crashing into the colorful snow thunder!
Click!
Ye Wuque flew out in an instant, blood spurted out wildly, and the six emperor souls behind him continued to shine, each with its own light, draining the essence and energy of this world, and injected them all into Ye Wuque's body, providing him with
Endless power!
The extremely embarrassed Ye Wuque got up from the ground, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still deep and bright!
Looking at the fourth colorful snow thunder that dispersed, Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly. He stared at the colorful thunder clouds in the sky and felt the more terrifying fluctuations rolling out of them. That kind of power is enough to make people in the late stage of Life Soul Realm
The monk was instantly reduced to rubbish!
"There are also the last four thunderbolts! In my current state, the emperor's soul is only in its infancy, and its power can only be truly released after passing through the thunder tribulation. So now I need another method!"
Although the Seven Mysterious Emperor Souls are still almost complete in merit and deeds, in order to truly exert their power, they can only successfully overcome the tribulation.
With Ye Wuque's current combat power, even if he performs Destruction in All Directions, he still won't be able to withstand the last three thunderbolts and will definitely be hacked to death!
If it had been before, he would have been unwilling to accept it. He had gone through so much hardship to transform into the Qixuan Emperor Soul, but now he was about to be wiped out by a thunderstorm. What kind of cruel blow was this?
But at this moment, Ye Wuque still had confidence. The light in his right hand flashed, and two simple black nails that were as long as one finger appeared!
Demon-killing nail!
These two Demon-Slaying God Nails were thrown by the Holy Lord Black and White to Ye Wuque with all his last strength before his death, in order to prevent them from falling into the hands of the three Qingming sects. One of them was originally the Holy Way of the Heavens.
Yes, there is another one from Xuyan Mengzhu.
Buzz!
The fighting spirit of the Holy Path surged crazily and poured all its strength into the two Demon-Slaying Nails. Ye Wuque knew that the Demon-Slaying Nails were peerless weapons. Even just two of them had extremely terrifying power!
If we use this to fight against the last three thunderbolts of the colorful thunder clouds, we might be able to survive!
"Although I haven't had time to refine these two Demon-Slaying God Nails, they are already ownerless objects, so I should be able to use some of their power!"
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly. Under the infusion of the holy way's fighting energy, the two Demon-Slaying God Nails had transformed into the size of a thousand feet, standing upright in the void, extremely breathtaking!
But the next moment, Ye Wuque's expression suddenly changed!
Because the fluctuations of the colorful thunderclouds suddenly swept to the extreme, and after an earth-shattering roar, three thunderbolts of different colors suddenly landed!
Ye Wuque had no idea that the last three thunders, seven-color wind thunder, seven-color cloud thunder, and the most terrifying seven-color sky thunder would fall together!
This is clearly not giving him any way to survive, and is going to kill him completely!
Three thunderbolts, each fifty thousand feet thick, struck each other in the shape of a glyph, and finally merged with each other in the void, turning into a purple sky thunder that was one hundred thousand feet thick!
The thunder roars, destroying the dust, the power of God comes to the world, and kills the taboos!
Feeling the unspeakable terrifying thunder fluctuations, Ye Wuque suddenly roared!
"Come on! One last blow, or else you will succeed!"