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Chapter 1930 Return of the King

"you wanna die?"

The old man with black eyes had a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he used a sword energy to kill the sword king.

At this moment, a cold and old voice appeared among the soul guards.

"The elder does not need to take action. I, the soul guard, will take action to peel off his soul, and then use the soul-stirring technique to tell him everything he knows."

When the Black-eyed King heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"So good."

Among the six soul guards, one with the most powerful aura stood up.

He is in the half-step Xuanxian realm and is the leader of the other five soul guards.

He stretched out his withered palm, which was like a dead corpse without any life.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on this palm, with deep fear in their eyes.

The pain of peeling off the soul is a thousand times crueler than peeling off the skin.

Coupled with the soul-stirring technique, even if the Sword King's soul is immortal, he will probably become a madman.

"bring it on!"

The Sword King laughed loudly and said: "The Immortal Emperor is definitely still alive. When he comes, it will be the day that all of you die. Even though I die, it is worth it to drag all of you to be buried with me."

His face was almost ferocious because of the pain, and he was about to give up hope of living.

"The Immortal Emperor will definitely avenge me, and none of you can escape."

"snort!"

The man standing next to the Sword King snorted coldly, with a sneer on his lips.

"You want to die? It's not that easy. I will make your life worse than death and taste the most painful torture in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of dark light appeared on his palms, and then enveloped the Sword King's body.

"ah!"

At this moment, the Sword King screamed miserably, his orifices were bleeding, and his entire face was extremely distorted.

When everyone heard the scream, they felt goosebumps rising. Looking at the black-robed soul guard, the look of fear on their faces became even more intense.

They clearly saw the Sword King's soul being withdrawn from his body.

The methods used by the black-robed soul guards were truly cruel to the extreme.

The Sword King kept struggling, which aroused the anger of the black-robed soul guard.

"Do you think you resisted?"

All the soul power of the black-robed soul guard poured out and continued to pull away the sword king's soul.

Everyone was watching indifferently, without any mercy, and some even had a look of gloating on their expressions.

"This loser still thinks that the Immortal Emperor will come to save him? It's really ridiculous. The Holy Son was annihilated in the secret realm. How could the Immortal Emperor survive?"

"Hmph, even if he survives, would he dare to show up to the forces from all directions? I'm afraid he would have escaped long ago..."

However, as soon as this person's words reached this point, a huge gap was suddenly torn open in the void.

Then a blood-red long knife instantly cut through the sky, dragging a bloody ray of light towards the black-robed soul guard to kill them.

"not good."

There was fear on the face of the old man in black robe. When he realized the danger, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

From the blood-red sword, he felt the fluctuations that could threaten his life and death.

"retreat!"

With this thought, he no longer dared to stay, and quickly retreated to escape the range of the attack.

However, before he could retreat even half a foot, the blood-red long knife had already locked his body tightly.

Then with a pop, it penetrated directly into his body and nailed him to the ground.

"ah!"

At this moment, it was his turn to let out a scream that was not like a human voice. The blood-red knife penetrated directly through his heart, and now he could not even move.

Although he has half a step to the level of a profound immortal, his whole aura began to slowly dissipate.

All the blood in his body quickly poured into the blood-red sword.

The power of the demon sword to kill the god was terrifying and boundless, and it was completely exposed in front of everyone.

There was dead silence in the field.

No one expected that someone would actually take action against the soul guard.

You must know that these four forces now share the same hatred, and offending one family and the other three will inevitably lead to crazy revenge.

Who is it? So reckless?

The remaining five black-robed old men of the soul guards were shocked and angry, looking at the huge gap in the void with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Who is it? Get out of here!"

The pupils of the strong men from the other three forces tightened for a moment, and then they stared at the crack in the void with a chill in their eyes.

If they read correctly, this crack in the void leads to the secret realm.

The secret realm has been annihilated, and it must be filled with violent energy. Ordinary people cannot enter at all. Only the mysterious realm can run rampant in it.

Otherwise, these people would have gone into the ruins of the secret realm to explore, and they would not have killed the Sword King.

"Don't you want to be a coward?"

Demon Lord Wuya had a cold expression on his face and snorted disdainfully.

"You hidden rat, do you have the guts to come out and fight me?"

Demon Lord Tianli, whose body is ten thousand feet high, is like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth. When he speaks majestically, his voice shakes the heaven and the earth, causing the entire void to collapse.

The black-eyed elder in the Six Paths Immortal Sect had a cold look in his eyes. Langxeng said: "Come out and die. Don't force me to bombard this ten thousand feet of void and make you appear in embarrassment."

Everyone looked into the void, holding their breath and concentrating, not knowing who the strong man inside was? Why should he help the Sword King?

In the field, the secret technique performed by the black-robed soul guard failed, and the sword king's spirit returned to his body.

He was the first to feel the familiar breath in the void, and his eyes filled with excitement, and he knelt down directly on the ground.

"Welcome to the Immortal Emperor!"

"What?"

When he said these words, everyone was stunned.

Then they each looked at each other and saw the disbelief in the other's eyes.

"Immortal Emperor? That boy is still alive?"

"How is it possible? The Holy Son, Heavenly Lady and others have higher cultivation than him, and now they have died in the secret realm. What qualifications does he have to survive?"

"It must be fake!"

Everyone's faces were in disbelief, and then a young man in white slowly walked out of the void,

The young man has a slender figure and is slightly thin. He has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face as sharp as a knife. He is wearing a white immortal robe and looks like a banished immortal from the sky.

His aura is restrained, making it difficult for people to see how strong his cultivation is.

His eyes were filled with frost, and the whole place was filled with an aura of violence.

"How dare a group of people who don't care about life or death dare to touch the servants of this emperor?"

The young man spoke in a cold voice, and every word shocked everyone's hearts.

"It really was him, how could it be possible? Not only did he not die when the secret realm collapsed, but his aura was even stronger than before?"

"This kid walked out of the ruins of the secret realm intact. What about the Holy Son, Heavenly Lady and others? They are not dead either."

"Huh, your tone is so arrogant. So what if he comes out? He will definitely regret walking out of here alive later. The four forces will definitely not let him go. He will not be able to live or die."

Someone was thinking bitterly, with a sneer on his lips, wanting to see how Yang Tian, ​​an arrogant person, could be crushed by these four forces.

When the four forces saw Yang Tian suddenly walking out of the ruins of the secret realm, the expressions on their faces suddenly darkened.

At this time, Yang Tian had also walked to the Sword King's side. He glanced at the injuries all over the Sword King's body, and there was a chill in his calm voice.

"Get up. Since you are my slave, you are my person. Now if these people dare to touch you, then I will kill them all and seek justice for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tian's palm suddenly sucked in the Demonic Blade Zhanshen into his hand.

Then a sword was struck at random, and the black-robed soul guard who originally wanted to separate his soul from his body was split into two by the magic sword.

A half-step Xuanxian strong man could not survive two moves in his hands.

There was a look of fear on all faces.

The Sword King's eyes became moist, he stood up with difficulty, and stood respectfully behind Yang Tian.

He believed that since Yang Tian dared to say these words, he would definitely be able to do it.

Although he also felt that he might be a little crazy and had problems with his judgment, he just believed it.

"You dare to kill my Soul Realm Soul Guard?"

Among them, five old men in black robes stood up and roared at the top of their lungs.

"What's the point of killing your soul guard? The goddess of your clan also died in my hands!"

The young man's voice was indifferent, but what he said shocked everyone present. (To be continued)


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