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Chapter 3655 Wuya Immortal Emperor

At this moment, in a forbidden area, deepest underground, the soul of an Immortal Emperor was tied to a stone pillar. Within the soul, there were strange black runes shining.

Waves of pitiful roars were coming from this soul, carrying a despairing pain.

The strange black rune in the Yuan Shen is the soul-burning seal of concentration. With this spell, the Yuan Shen is suffering unimaginable pain and torture all the time.

At this moment, not far from the stone pillar, Jian Chen's figure slowly emerged. He stared blankly at the soul tied to the stone pillar, his heart trembling violently.

He already knew the true identity of this soul.

He was none other than one of the Supreme Elders of the Zixiao Sword Sect back then, the Immortal Emperor Wuya.

Wuya Immortal Emperor was a figure from the same period as Taihang Immortal Emperor. He was one of the only three Immortal Emperors in the Zixiao Sword Sect at that time.

Among the three great Immortal Emperors of that year, the Taihang Immortal Emperor had long since fallen in Taihuang Heaven, and all the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect who had followed the Taihang Immortal Emperor to leave also encountered unexpected events.

And now, in the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect, he saw the second person among the three Immortal Emperors, Wuya!

From Elder Nong's mouth, Jian Chen learned that Immortal Emperor Wuya had fallen for hundreds of thousands of years, and now that his soul appeared here, it meant that Immortal Emperor Wuya had been tortured here for hundreds of thousands of years.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the Crow Immortal Emperor, Jian Chen suddenly felt sad, and mixed with it was a monstrous murderous intention towards the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect.

"Senior Wuya!" Jian Chen tried to call, but Immortal Emperor Wuya's soul seemed to have been tortured to the point of madness. He was mentally disturbed and could not hear any of Jian Chen's words at all.

This made Jian Chen's heart sting even more.

For the Zixiao Sword Sect back then, both the Taihang Immortal Emperor and the Wuya Immortal Emperor were respected seniors, yet they suffered such inhuman torture, which filled Jian Chen's heart with pain.

"Source of Life, is there any way you can help him, or in other words, is there any way to relieve Senior Wuya's pain." Jian Chen secretly communicated with the Source of Life.

"My power can only heal the physical body, but cannot affect the soul." This time, the source of life surprisingly did not make a fuss, but said calmly.

Jian Chen stared at the iron chains on Wuya Immortal Emperor's soul. After carefully examining and confirming that the iron chains would not hurt Wuya Immortal Emperor's soul, he raised his hand and fired a few sword energy.

Cut off all the iron chains.

But after the iron chain was cut off, it only restored the freedom of Immortal Emperor Wuya's soul, but it did not alleviate the pain he suffered.

Jian Chen searched for himself for a long time, and finally took out a golden fruit from the Yuan Shen Space, with a faint black and yellow aura permeating the surface.

This is a god-level mid-grade heavenly material and earthly treasure. Although its main effect is on the physical body, it also has some benefits for the soul.

Jian Chen didn't feel any pity for this priceless treasure of heaven and earth, which was stained with black and yellow aura, and directly crushed the golden fruit in his hands.

Suddenly, a strong fragrant fragrance filled the air, and even just one whiff seemed to shock people's abilities.

Jian Chen used a space barrier to block the spread of the fragrant fragrance, then refined a fruit into juice in his hand, and then turned the juice into a mist containing huge medicinal power, and finally carefully injected the mist into Wuya Immortal Emperor's soul.

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With the injection of the essence of a heavenly material and earthly treasure, Wuya Immortal Emperor's soul seemed to be replenished and became somewhat solid.

At this time, his screams had gradually become fainter until they disappeared.

This does not mean that the pain of Immortal Emperor Wuya has disappeared, but that he has endured it with his strong willpower and prevented himself from screaming hysterically.

"Senior Wuya!" Jian Chen called softly again.

"You...you are...who..."

This time, Jian Chen finally got some response. Immortal Emperor Wuya sent out fluctuations in his spiritual thoughts and was very weak.

During this period, his soul was severely distorted, and his transformed face was also blurry, obviously suffering pain that Jian Chen could not understand.

"This junior is a disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect." Jian Chen said.

"Zixiao...Jianzong...what...now Jianzong...how..."

"Now, everything is fine in the Zixiao Sword Sect, and there are powerful immortals in the sect." Jian Chen knew that he couldn't go into details, so he could only briefly introduce the situation.

"Immortal...venerable..." Wuya Immortal Emperor's soul only sent out these two words, and then there was no reply for a long time.

"Senior, how can this junior save you? You have the Soul Burning Concentration Seal, how can you unlock it?" Jian Chen continued to ask.

"I can't...can't...can't save...if you are really...a disciple...of Zixiao Sword Sect...just...just...kill...me...

..."

"Kill...kill...kill me..."

"Kill me...quickly...quickly...kill...me..."

Every time a word was uttered, it seemed that Emperor Wuya had to use all his strength and required extremely strong willpower. When the last word was uttered, he could not help but let out a low roar, and his soul was convulsing violently.

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If it weren't for the ability of the Burning Soul Concentration Seal to "concentrate the mind", I am afraid that this inhumanly huge pain would be enough to tear his already fragile soul alive.

Jian Chen didn't understand the Burning Soul Concentration Seal, so he immediately asked about the source of life, Taichu Artifact Spirit and Ziqing Sword Spirit.

As a result, the Source of Life and the Taibei Weapon Spirit also did not understand this technique. They could only see that this technique was quite mysterious and was created by a top figure, and there was no solution for the time being.

"Master, you'd better kill him." At this time, the voice of Ziqing Sword Spirit came out.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's heart suddenly sank, and he asked: "Is it really impossible to unlock the soul-burning divine seal with my ability?"

"I can't explain it. Once you get this seal, it means you will definitely die. Because this seal is integrated with the Yuan Shen. When this seal exists, the Yuan Shen can survive. Once this seal disappears, the Yuan Shen will also die.

Die."

"So, let alone saying that this soul-burning concentration seal cannot be solved, even if it can be solved, the moment the seal is solved, the soul will disappear."

"This seal is said to have been created by a great master from the demon world. It contains the truth of the great truth, so it is by no means an ordinary thorn."

After listening to Ziqing Sword Spirit's narration, Jian Chen suddenly fell into silence. He stared blankly at the Wuya Immortal Emperor who was enduring severe pain, and his heart was as heavy as a mountain.

After finally finding the former veteran of the Zixiao Sword Sect, he was found to be in a certain death situation. The deep feeling of powerlessness made Jian Chen suffer in his heart.

kill?

But how could he do it?

"Ah - ah - ah -, kill... kill me... kill me... kill me quickly..."

"If...if you are really...really...a disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect...please...please...please...kill me quickly..."

"Kill me...kill me...let me...free...please...please...please..."

Immortal Emperor Wuya's soul was twisting crazily, and he seemed to have used all his strength to say these words intermittently. He was in pain and wanted to die.


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