Wu Zhan's face was gloomy. At this moment, he no longer knew what kind of power he could use to fight against the Soul Emperor who had millions of souls. But even so, there was never any hint of retreat in his eyes.
The Soul Emperor looked at the standing Wu Zhan with a cold expression, and raised his palm again. The black evil energy condensed in his palm and turned into a black ball of light.
"I originally came from the abyss, and now I am buried here. It can be regarded as having a beginning and an end. It ends here. But before you kill me, you must also know that the true power of an immortal is not something you can easily kill!" Wu
There was a violent light in Zhan's eyes, his fingers suddenly tightened, and then the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.
The aura on his whole body has become violent. In any case, Wu Zhan is also an immortal strongman. It is not easy to kill him. Even as long as Wu Zhan fights without hesitation, his power is also
Extremely amazing.
But the most fearful thing is that with the millions of souls the Soul Emperor has, Wu Zhan will not be given the chance to attack with all his strength.
"The emperor's first step to immortality has not yet reached the soul power of the Holy Realm. This move is to let you know... that the Soul Eaters are not something you can provoke!"
"The first step of immortality is vulnerable in front of my millions of souls!" The white-robed Soul Emperor on Demon Frog sneered and said with great disdain.
"Millions of souls?! Is what you said true?" The moment the Soul Emperor said it, and when Wu Zhan was about to speak, a questioning voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
At the same time, a palm was placed on Wu Zhande's shoulder. Wu Zhan was slightly startled and turned around. Xiao Yan stood up at some point and looked at him with a smile on his face, as if facing the owner
The Soul Emperor, who held millions of souls, still showed no fear on his face.
On the contrary, just like when he saw the Soul King before, Wu Zhan could only see a look of excitement on Xiao Yan's face, as if a familiar voice sounded in his ears again.
"Come on~ come on~ the paradise of heaven and earth... children and old men are innocent~"
This was the only voice that Wu Zhan heard when he was in a coma and penetrated into his soul. As expected, this voice came from the face of the man next to him who was facing the Million Soul Emperor. Not only did he not have any fear on his face, but he was very excited.
came out from Xiao Yan's mouth.
"Wu Zhan, you are no match for him." Xiao Yan said, Wu Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes were filled with expectation.
"Don't look at me, I'm no match for him either." Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan just shrugged and smiled.
Wu Zhan's sudden hope was dashed in an instant.
Wu Zhan's face immediately darkened and he looked like he was ready to fight.
"It's okay, we were all deceived by the man before. I knew it would be like this, but it's come to this, and the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. No matter whether we win or lose together, we won't make it easy for this Soul Emperor at least!" Wu Zhan said with a face.
The fighting spirit surged above him, and he looked ready to fight the Soul Emperor to the death.
Xiao Yan looked at Wu Zhan, who was looking seriously, and was slightly stunned. He never thought that Wu Zhan had such a straightforward personality, and at this moment, Xiao Yan even felt a little more favorable towards him.
"Wu Zhan, don't worry, he's just the Soul Emperor, so he's not desperate." Xiao Yan pulled Wu Zhan and stepped back a little.
Wu Zhan paused and looked at Xiao Yan with a puzzled expression. Is this a fight he can win or can't he win? Wu Zhan has no idea what Xiao Yan wants to do.
"Suffer death!!" The Soul Emperor from far away shouted loudly.
"Slow!!" Xiao Yan immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly. The black energy ball in the soul emperor's palm turned into a hundred feet, exuding an extremely strong evil spirit, and it seemed as if he could hear countless sounds from his body.
The miserable screams of the wronged souls.
Gu Lian
"Wait a moment, I'll call someone." Xiao Yan said and took out the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd from the ring.
Wu Zhan looked at Xiao Yan in surprise. He didn't even know how Xiao Yan did it. He told the Soul King to slow down, but the latter actually slowed down and waited for Xiao Yan.
"You scum of the God of War, what are you doing!" The Soul Emperor also frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Yan strangely.
"Not to mention, it's really hard to make a choice now. It seems like everyone is overkill when dealing with you. Do you prefer to use a sword or a knife?"
"There is another beauty, how about... you choose one?" Xiao Yan reached out his hand and held out the nine-eyed divine gourd. Not only Wu Zhan, but also the Soul Emperor looked confused.
"You dare to play tricks on me when you are about to die!!" The Soul Emperor seemed to have reacted, anger immediately appeared on his face, and he shouted.
He threw his palm forward suddenly, and the hundred-foot-long black ball condensed in his palm roared towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan!
Wu Zhan's face suddenly darkened. At this moment, he was like an ant on a hot pot. Looking at Xiao Yan, who was taking his time, it was as if he could hear his heart beating as fast as a drum.
"What should I do? What should I do?!" Wu Zhan was anxious.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll call someone right away." Xiao Yan said, then he raised the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd in his hand and muttered something.
"In that case, we all are familiar with each other, so let's meet."
"Please——Xue Lingzun kills someone!"
The hundred-foot-long black ball had roared over, and Xiao Yan raised the gourd that seemed useless.
But just as Xiao Yan's voice fell, he could only hear the sound of iron locks rubbing together, and a streak of blood roared towards the big black ball. The blood light sank into the big black ball, causing the big black ball to stagnate suddenly.
Immediately, it exploded with a loud bang.
The evil spirit was directly dispersed by the torrential blood light, and an extremely strong blood flow spread into everyone's noses.
The moment the big black ball was broken, the Soul Emperor also frowned and looked in the direction of Xiao Yan. A figure came from nowhere, and his arm suddenly twitched back. He heard the friction of the iron lock again.
Following the sound, I looked at the end of the iron lock and saw a bloody short blade, as bright red as if it had been soaked in blood before being taken out!
"Soul cultivation? What I hate most in this life is those who do not strive for progress, but seek power by stealing other people's souls, causing others to reincarnate. You... are not worthy of existing in the world!" A voice with muscles as strong as iron snorted coldly.
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He held a knife in both hands, and the blade was connected by the iron locks coiled around his arms. The bloody aura around him came from this figure. After his words fell, before the Soul Emperor could speak, the figure roared out.
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The two knives in his hands roared, and when they flew out, they grabbed the iron lock, then picked up the iron lock, spun it wildly, and then slammed it towards the Soul Emperor!
The void trembled, but this demon frog was extremely fast and easily dodged Xue Lingzun's attack.