The third king accepted the challenge. There were no cheers at the scene, but many people secretly gasped.
"It's the dead soul lord Moss..." Someone whispered the king's name, as if he was afraid that Moss would hear him.
As the leading legendary powerhouse in the soul system in the Western Star Territory, the Dead Soul Lord Moss is notoriously vicious. It is said that he once devoured three million souls in one night, causing the destruction of a small country.
Moss's attainments in the realm of souls are far beyond comparison with other legendary powerhouses, and no one can count how many dead souls are stored in his body.
Chen Xuan could sense the cold air emanating from Moss's black robe. It was a deep cold coming from the soul, making people shudder.
"Hehe..." Moss chuckled sinisterly, and transformed a skeleton staff with his right hand, drawing a circle in the air. Weird black symbols floated out of the circle, emitting bursts of soul energy.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are also a strong soul. I think you should be very interested in this secret soul technique that I created."
"It's called 'Soul Explosion'. It's a technique that is released indiscriminately between the caster and the target. I only need to consume twice the soul energy to activate the soul explosion, and this technique will immediately produce effects on you and me.
Whoever's soul is more powerful will be immune to this spell, and in turn, the other person will suffer ten times the soul blast damage."
After listening to Moss's explanation, Chen Xuan also smiled: "Are you sure you want to compare soul power with this evil emperor?"
"There are countless planes in the universe, and the only one who can surpass me in soul power is the Pope."
Moss said this with extreme confidence.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, your soul realm is indeed catching up with mine, but when the soul realms of both parties are similar, it depends on who has more souls stored."
"And there are a hundred million dead souls stored in my body!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Moss opened his black robe, and the sinister wind roared inside. Countless cyan dead souls screamed out and wreaked havoc on the whole place. The sinister wind gusted, making all the heroes pale with fear.
There was darkness between heaven and earth.
The next moment, Moss directly triggered the "Soul Explosion"! Invisible soul shackles were placed on Moss and Chen Xuan, and they began to determine the strength of their souls.
The corner of Moss's mouth formed a very strange arc, while Chen Xuan's face was as dark as water from beginning to end, and his starry eyes were dark.
Just when Moss thought that "Soul Blast" was about to determine that Chen Xuan's soul was weaker, he activated the blast effect.
The strange smile on the dead soul lord's face suddenly disappeared, and his entire face became stiff.
Because the result of the "soul explosion" judgment was that his soul energy was weaker than Chen Xuan! "Impossible!"
Moss's belief collapsed instantly.
Chen Xuan looked at Moss as if he were looking at a dead person.
One second later.
Moss's eyes were wide open, and he stretched out his skinny hands to grab Chen Xuan. His chapped lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something.
However, he never had a chance to speak again.
Bang! The head of a generation of dead soul lords exploded in front of everyone's attention. Under the influence of ten times the "soul blast" effect, the spiritual will completely collapsed! Battles between soul cultivators often end with one party's headshot.
Moss used "Soul Explosion" to crush the heads of countless powerful souls. He never thought that one day he would die under the secret technique he created.
The scene was completely silent.
After a while, tens of thousands of heroic spirits came back to their senses and looked at the headless body on the ground in disbelief.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, three wins in three battles!"
An unacceptable fact jumped out in the minds of all the heroic spirits.
No one could have imagined that Chen Xuan would win his third royal battle so cleanly.
"Who else wants to fight this evil emperor?"
Chen Xuan shouted and asked, but no one answered.
"You kings of the Western Star Territory have been fighting for thousands of years, and you have even begun to covet the Eastern Star Territory and invade it."
"And today the Evil Emperor of Japan has come to your world not only to witness, but also to conquer!"
"So the three-war agreement can be ignored as much as possible; this evil emperor will end the war with war and win the hearts of all your kings!"
Chen Xuan made a domineering declaration, but no one dared to respond.
These kings could only endure their anger and shame and look at the old pope.
The outcome of three battles was decided by the old pope and they did not dare to change it easily.
Chen Xuan also looked towards the old pope.
"Since no one of your kings dares to fight against this evil emperor again, then fulfill your promise."
Hearing Chen Xuan's voice, the old pope finally opened his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan's face, which was profound.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you and your master borrowed the seven top planes of the Western Star Territory to prepare to create a seven-star continuum phenomenon. This will affect the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings, not to mention countless resources. It will be a great blow to us in the Western Star Territory.
It’s not a good thing to say.”
"Old Pope, have you regretted it?"
Chen Xuan's eyes were like swords, meeting the eyes of the old pope.
The old pope shook his head, and then smiled slightly: "I represent the highest will of the entire Western Star Territory. If your master can catch my move, the people of all major planes in the Western Star Territory will be willing to bring down the seven top
I'll lend you the plane."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
The old pope actually wants to take action! This is simply earth-shattering news for the Western Star Territory! In the minds of the people of the Western Star Territory, the power of the old pope is supreme, and a single blow can destroy the world, so the old pope only
Hui has not made a move for nearly 100,000 years.
Now that the old pope said that he wanted Duguye to take his move, not only the tens of thousands of heroes present, but also the gods and monarchs on the throne had expressions of disbelief and expectation on their faces.
When Chen Xuan heard what the old pope said, he turned to look at Dugu Ye and said with a smile: "Master Dugu, I thought you would have no chance to show your skills today."
"You brat, do you think these strong men from the Western Star Region are so easy to talk to?"
Duguye smiled and cursed, then took a few steps forward and met the old pope's deep eyes.
"Don't talk about one move, just a hundred moves and a thousand moves. I, Dugu Ye, will accompany you to the end!"
Tens of thousands of heroic spirits all opened their eyes when they heard this.
This old man is so crazy, even crazier than his apprentice! From ancient times to the present, who in the Western Star Region dares to talk to the old pope like this?
Originally, these heroic spirits wanted to scold Dugu Ye, but the aura exuded by Dugu Ye was too powerful, and the pressure of the sword shocked everyone into silence.
The next moment, the old pope slowly stood up from his seat.
The air suddenly fell silent.
The sky's light no longer flows, and the wind and clouds no longer change.
It was as if the whole world had frozen.
There were only two bright lights left between heaven and earth, shining on Dugu Ye and the old pope. The brilliance of the others was obscured and became a small and weak embellishment.
When the old pope opened his eyes completely, the old man who looked like he was in his final years seemed to become extremely tall in an instant, like a lofty god, with a bright and frightening light reflected in his eyes!
