"The boy from the soul-hunting clan is surrounded by my feminine claw net, and even ordinary upper-level fourth-level ghosts can't break free.
Although you are a genius, you are only at the first level of strength, you are still far behind!"
Yan Nanzhi was laughing loudly, and the laughter was full of cruelty and coldness.
Hearing this, Rong Feifei took a deep breath.
That black soul power network can't even handle the fourth-level ghosts and gods. What should we do?
She glanced at Lin Tianyou, hoping in her heart that Lin Tianyou would wake up.
After so many days, it seems that only Lin Tianyou's battle will prevent such thrilling things from happening.
But now, Lin Tianyou has his eyes closed tightly and has no idea what is happening in the outside world. How can he be counted on?
Standing outside the claw net, Yan Nanzhi could already feel that the Soul Hunter Emperor's soul power was getting lower and lower.
It seems that this boy has reached the end of his life.
Just when he thought he was about to win, a disdainful voice came from the claw net.
Everyone trembled.
“The power of Yin is played well, and this network is also very innovative.
It's just a pity that you met me.
It is destined to end in death!"
A gap suddenly appeared in the black claw net.
One hand pulled the gap and tore it to both sides.
Wow!
Like a piece of cloth, the extremely tough claw net was just pulled open!
If there is a place where the power of femininity is the purest, it must be in the underworld.
The ghost energy in the underworld is more than a hundred times more feminine than Yan Nanzhi's soul power.
What's more, this is the emperor of the underworld.
Yan Nanzhi was unlucky when she met him.
"How is it possible? My claw technique is only one step away from reaching perfection. How can you break it?"
Yan Nanzhi's expression suddenly changed and he said in shock.
This was considered a full-strength blow, but it actually didn't even scratch the Soul Hunter Emperor's clothes. In his opinion, this situation was impossible to happen.
However, the Soul Hunting Emperor was standing there, and nothing happened.
Rong Feifei was completely stunned, and the heavily armored men watching the battle in the distance had their eyes widened and could not say a word.
"Since your killing move is claws, I will also use claws to deal with you.
Open your eyes and see clearly!”
The Soul Hunter Emperor raised his left hand, accumulating ghost energy in his claws.
Suddenly, there seemed to be evil spirits calling out on those five fingers.
"Netherworld Ghost Claw!"
The Soul Hunting Emperor shouted softly, and in an instant, a bone-chilling aura swept away.
The ground began to shake.
The souls of countless heavy-armored strong men who died but were not yet exterminated poured out from their corpses.
All gathered on his paws.
Before he even took action, such terrifying and strange changes had already occurred.
Yan Nanzhi's expression was extremely frightened.
He has never heard of anyone whose magic can actually absorb the soul of the dead into his palm and turn it into his own power.
But today, he saw it from the Soul Hunter Emperor.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Yan Nanzhi exclaimed in shock.
His intuition told him that he could not receive this slap. If he received it, he would definitely die and even his soul would be destroyed.
But the Soul Hunting Emperor ignored him and flew up.
Wow!!
The soul-hunting emperor's figure spread out like a roc in mid-air, and the evil ghost's claws gathered together to bring up a shadow, directly tearing the space apart.
A five-clawed shadow swept through the space like a ghost, and then disappeared into the space. It was difficult to distinguish the reality from the reality with the naked eye.
But the next moment, Yan Nanzhi's face froze, and only the deep fear remained on his face.
A claw shadow swept across.
Then it penetrated Yan Nanzhi's body.
After this claw was struck, the Soul Hunter Emperor did not continue to attack, but stood still.
"You, you are not a descendant of the soul-hunting clan.
It is impossible for people from the soul-hunting clan to use such powerful tricks.
You, who are you?"
Yan Nanzhi's breath was weak and he asked with difficulty.
"Dead man, there is no need to know this!"
After the Soul Hunter Emperor finished speaking, he turned around and left. With one move, he never looked back. This is the emperor's confidence.
puff!!!
A stream of blood sprayed from Yan Nanzhi's body.
With fear and regret on his face, he fell to the ground.
If he had known it wasn't Ying Long, he shouldn't have come here with the first general to take the credit.
Fortunately now, instead of taking the credit, he even lost his life.
Regret, the deep regret made him die with tears in his eyes.
At this moment, the whole place was completely silent.
You could probably hear a pin drop.
The hairs of those heavy-armored strong men who followed were standing on end.
How confident was the second general when he met Yan Nanzhi?
He also said that he would take the other party's head and hang it on the city wall.
But now?
"Let's... let's leave Yucheng.
I don’t want to be involved in Xuan Ming’s relationship with that boy anymore.”
A strong man in heavy armor spoke.
He was really scared to death by the Soul Hunter Emperor.
I would rather leave this place where I have lived for generations than stay here and wait to die.
"Agree, leave here, otherwise, we people will have no choice but to be cannon fodder!"
Others nodded.
Then without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and fled from here.
After this battle, two-thirds of the population of Yucheng escaped overnight.
And the reputation of the Soul Hunter Emperor was established from then on.
However, others know very little about Lin Tianyou.
"Is this the man the master said he should be wary of?"
The Silver Light Sword Spirit looked at the Soul Hunter Emperor walking towards them, and the fear in their hearts has not subsided yet.
It was really hard for him to imagine that if one day the master really had to face off against this man, would it be possible to win?
After all, his knowledge is limited and he is just an ordinary sword spirit.
Can't imagine what higher level combat would be like.
"Hey, I've taken care of the enemy. If you want to eat his heart, just go and dig it out yourself."
The Soul Hunting Emperor said lightly to the Silver Sword Spirit.
He went directly to an open space and sat down to rest.
Today, he was willing to be the younger brother because of Lin Tianyou's words of "brother." Even he himself was a little unbelievable.
But it feels really good.
If, he thought in his heart, if the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor knew that he was the Son of Heaven, and could continue to treat him as his brother, maybe... maybe he would give up his ambition to become a ghost of heaven.
In this way, there is no need to eat the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor.
Snapped!!
The Soul Hunting Emperor slapped himself hard to wake him up.
"What on earth am I thinking about? Is it because I have been too lonely for these tens of thousands of years, or is my heart not as hard as before?
Do you actually think that the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor and I can be brothers?
He is such a proud man, how could he treat me as his brother?
He even disdains a strong man like Zhulong, let alone me who is ranked third in the supreme position.
I can only believe in myself, others are just stepping stones for me to become a god and ghost!"