Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Two: Battle Upgrade
Xiao Dilin's soul...was taken away?
At this moment, everyone stared at Xiao Changfeng with wide eyes and disbelief.
The soul can still live outside the body, which is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
And this method of collecting souls broke everyone's perception.
Can the soul still be taken away?
Doesn't that mean that Xiao Dilin is really dead this time?
Unless someone can snatch Xiao Dilin's soul back from Xiao Changfeng's hands.
Otherwise, not only will he die, but his soul may also be scattered?
This...this is simply unbelievable.
"You deserve to die!"
Roaring, roaring, shocking.
I saw Patriarch Zuo Leng rushing towards Xiao Changfeng at extremely fast speeds.
A strong cold air suddenly appeared.
Sweeping the whole of Kyoto.
It made everyone look pale, as if they had entered the cold winter early.
Between the sky and the earth, a thin layer of frost condensed, and even snowflakes appeared.
"Real Dragon Breath!"
At this moment, a white figure stopped in front of Ancestor Zuo Leng.
It is Bai Di.
Boom!
The heaven and earth were shaken, and the terrifying fluctuations were more than a hundred times greater than those between Xiao Changfeng and Xiao Dilin.
Countless buildings collapsed, and many people were shocked to the point of bleeding and died.
The collision of the powerful realm is too terrifying.
"That's Zuo Leng, the ancestor of Zhenwu Sage, and he's here!" wavv
At this time, someone recognized Ancestor Zuo Leng and looked horrified.
Under the Zhenwu Saint, there are two powerful men in the powerful realm.
Cold on the left and cold on the right!
Among them, Ancestor Zuo Leng is slightly weaker, only at the second level of the Great Power Realm.
But even so, he is still a strong man in the powerful realm, far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.
However, Zuo Leng and You Han have always followed Zhenwu Saint and never left him.
Unexpectedly, this time for Xiao Dilin, he would leave the border early.
Ancestor Zuo Leng is slightly short in stature.
Wearing a snow-white robe, his face was as cold as a piece of ice that would never melt.
But at this moment, his eyes were filled with anger.
He was ordered to protect Xiao Dilin, but Xiao Dilin was killed in front of his eyes.
Even the soul was taken away.
This made him extremely angry.
This is the son of a saint.
If the saint comes out of seclusion and knows that he cannot protect him well, then what awaits him will definitely be worse than death.
Ancestor Zuo Leng is very aware of the terrifying methods of the Zhenwu Saint.
So I was even more scared.
At this time, he just wanted to snatch Xiao Dilin's soul from Xiao Changfeng's hands.
However, Xiao Changfeng was captured and handed over to the Zhenwu Saint when the time came.
Only in this way can one's own guilt be reduced to the greatest extent.
"Get out of my way!"
The ice around Ancestor Zuo Leng's body condensed every inch, turning into a two-hundred-meter ice field, and punched Bai Di.
"snort!"
Bai Di snorted coldly, condensed the 100-meter lake field, raised his hand and headed towards Ancestor Zuo Leng.
He must never let Xiao Changfeng be taken away.
Rumble!
The battle between powerful realms caused the world to collapse.
The whole Kyoto was shaking.
It seems that even the huge Kyoto cannot withstand the fluctuations of their battle.
The current Baidi is not the same as when he first broke through.
He has stabilized his realm and even practiced the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon to the fourth transformation.
Moreover, although Patriarch Zuo Leng is also at the second level of the Great Power Realm.
But compared with Ancestor Qingshao, it is far behind.
Although Bai Di couldn't defeat him, he could still block him.
"Start the second plan, kill him at all costs, and never let him leave alive!"
Outside the palace, Duke Wei gritted his teeth, and the killing intent in his eyes was stronger than ever.
"good!"
Mo Shangjun nodded solemnly and made up his mind.
Swish, swish, swish!
Soon, among the crowd, three figures suddenly rose into the sky and charged towards Xiao Changfeng.
Each of these three figures is majestic and invincible.
They turned out to be three powerful men in the Imperial Martial Realm.
Among them, Huo Di, who had accompanied Xiao Dilin to Wangjiang City and Yin Yang Academy, stood out among them.
"mean!"
Xue Feixian's eyes narrowed, he clenched the sword in his hand and rushed forward.
"Wenjie, follow the third princess."
Zhao Sanqing handed Lu Wenjie over to Xiao Yurong, then with a flash of green light, he also killed him.
"Then let's fight it once!"
Emperor Yan gritted his teeth and quickly made a decision. His figure flashed and he also rushed forward.
Rumble!
The six powerful men in the Imperial Martial Realm took action against each other, making the battle more frightening.
Suddenly, the battle escalated!
"Oh my God, a war broke out between two powerful men in the Mighty Realm and six strong men in the Imperial Martial Realm. This is simply unbelievable!"
"This battle is not just about the promised battle. There are huge forces behind the Ninth Prince and the First Prince. Now that the First Prince's soul has been taken away, this battle has finally escalated into a war."
"Both sides are obviously prepared, but it depends on which side is stronger. It is still unclear who will win in this battle!"
The people retreated one after another, not daring to stay where they were.
Many of them have been swept away by the waves of battle, and hundreds of them have been killed or injured.
This kind of battle is simply not something they can watch.
There were screams, cries, and shouts in an endless stream.
The crowd quickly rushed out of the city.
At this moment, staying in Kyoto means it is unsafe.
After all, this is a battle of mighty powers, a battle of great emperors!
"Let's fight. The bigger the fight, the better. As long as we can make that waste die, it doesn't matter what the beating is."
The second prince grinned widely, his eyes looking crazy.
He didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to let Xiao Changfeng die.
"Feathered Serpent Emperor, let's take action too. As long as we can kill Xiao Changfeng, our goal will be achieved!"
The Red Emperor spoke in a deep voice, with murderous intent boiling in his eyes.
The result of the battle between Xiao Changfeng and Xiao Dilin exceeded his expectations.
But Xiao Changfeng is not dead yet.
Chu Zhongtian's revenge has not yet been avenged.
Although he is from Dayuan, he still wants to take action at this time.
As long as Xiao Changfeng can be killed, it doesn't matter even if he joins forces with Ancestor Zuo Leng and others.
"I will kill him with my own hands to avenge Zhongtian!"
Kuihuang directly used the tattoo spirit, and his whole body turned into a huge black tiger.
He was burning his life force and wanted to kill Xiao Changfeng at all costs.
"good!"
The Feathered Serpent Emperor nodded, and immediately took control of the feathered serpent beneath him, killing Xiao Changfeng.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to help His Majesty Ninth Prince!"
Outside the Imperial Study Room, Eunuch Hong's eyes were focused. After speaking to Emperor Wu, he stepped out directly, piercing the sky like a sharp spear.
In an instant, Eunuch Hong appeared in front of the Red Emperor and the Quetzalcoatl Emperor.
"If you want to deal with His Highness Ninth Prince, you have to ask me if the knife in my hand will answer my question!"
A crimson figure stopped the frantic Kuihuang.
It was Bai Xi who was holding the water-breaking knife.
Xiao Changfeng taught him how to use the sword and even gave him a big gift.
In Bai Xi's heart, he has great respect for Xiao Changfeng.
How could anyone take action against Xiao Changfeng at this time?
Whoosh!
The sword light shocked the air, and he slashed out directly towards Kuihuang.
Two powerful realms, nine imperial martial realms, and two imperial martial realms.
At this moment, the war surrounding Xiao Changfeng completely started.