Looking at Shura walking step by step, the leader kept moving back, with only horror and despair on his face.
"Don't kill me! Come on! Come on! Tear it down!!" The boss shouted at the top of his lungs.
But the people in Heifeng Village kept retreating, and no one dared to step forward.
"Are you all dead? Come here quickly and help me block him!!" The leader was angry and yelled at the Black Wind Village people behind him.
"Master... Although we are not strong, we still have self-awareness... How can those of us who have just reached the Supreme Lord's side resist the Zhenjun-level agency?" A man from Heifeng Village said with a trembling voice.
road.
"Asshole!"
The boss gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and started to run.
Shura suddenly dodged and stood in front of him in an instant, staring straight at him with his blood-red eyes.
The leader was so horrified that he immediately used his limited power to blast towards Shura's head, but before his fist hit the target, his head hurt and his whole body hung in the air.
Shura grabbed his head with one hand, pressed his shoulders with the other, and exerted force suddenly.
Chi la.
The leader's head was ripped off, and his spine and head were pulled out together. The scene was horrifying and horrifying.
The great leader has died.
Some female souls looked pale, with only fear in their eyes, and their bodies trembled.
He has almost no room to resist!
"What a vicious agency man."
Jian Yan recited lightly, but his eyes sparkled with joy.
After the death of the master, there are only a mob left in Heifeng Stronghold, which cannot compete with Feijian Villa for inheritance. Not only that, after leaving the ancient battlefield, Feijian Villa will inevitably engulf Heifeng Stronghold quickly and seize a lot of benefits. This is very important to Jianyan.
, it can be said that it is not a big harvest.
"Dad, the boss is dead, let's take action." Jian Kun couldn't stand it anymore and kept talking.
"Don't worry, someone will take the general's inheritance for us, why not? We'll watch here, that person can't escape." Jian Yan smiled lightly.
Bai Ye walked up to the general again, and the general's combat power was greatly reduced after losing his arm.
Bai Ye took off the divine sword from the ground, put it on his waist, and then touched the armor on the general's body.
Wow.
The general suddenly stood up, a large amount of black energy leaking out of his body, raised his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and struck at Bai Ye.
A punch strikes him head-on, as if the sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, so terrifying.
Bai Ye put away Wuya Sword, overlapped his hands, and blocked it with his palms.
Boom!
A muffled sound erupted.
Bai Ye's body slid back several meters, and a deep ravine was dragged out of the ground.
It's such a terrifying force. If my body hadn't been sanctified, I would have been shattered by this force.
Bai Ye's eyes narrowed and he punched away as well.
Not to be outdone, the general punched him.
Boom!
Another face-to-face bombardment.
The surging power was like a vast mountain, completely crushing his strength...
Bai Ye was knocked back again.
In terms of strength, he was completely suppressed by the general.
The general's empty eyes stared at Bai Ye, but he was not in a hurry to take action, as if he was waiting for something.
A hearty smile appeared on Bai Ye's face: "I will not admit defeat!"
After saying that, six marks appeared on his face, and five of the marks directly condensed together!
"Soul Emperor!!"
The cry arose.
Bai Ye rushed forward, roared, and his energy wrapped around his fist like lightning, and he attacked the general again.
The general also moved suddenly and struck fiercely with his ferocious bone fist.
Faintly, the fist roared like a tiger roaring!!
Boom!!
The fists exchanged, and a terrifying ripple of destruction exploded.
Everyone in the big tent was shaken back a hundred steps, the big tent was shattered, the ground cracked, and the whole Jiangjun Ridge was shaking wildly!
But this time, Bai Ye did not retreat, and what retreated was actually the corpse of the general.
It doesn't take much back, only half a step, but even if it's only half a step, it also means a lot.
"How is it? My punch is no worse than Zhenjun's, right?"
Bai Ye panted violently, and the soul emperor's mark kept flashing. Even though the soul power was consumed hugely, the fighting spirit in his body did not diminish at all, but instead rose like a flame.
The general looked at Bai Ye quietly and nodded gently. Only Bai Ye saw this simple action, and Bai Ye was also stunned for a moment.
The corpses on Jiangjun Ridge were all born of resentment and were regarded as vengeful spirits without thinking. Why do you think this general's corpse seems to have some thought?
do not care!
This is a good opportunity to practice!
Bai Ye shouted low, exploded again, punched out with both fists, and there was a rain of fists.
The general also shook his fist fiercely. On both sides, look at me. People around you stared closely.
"Why doesn't this guy use a sword?"
Some people couldn't help but become suspicious.
"He probably wants to gain experience by fighting with this skeleton and hone his physical body and boxing skills," another person said.
"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die. If he spends all his strength on this skeleton, can he deal with the jackals, tigers and leopards around him?"
"What are you thinking about, kid? Just wait and see if there is a chance to get rid of this kid."
People stared at Bai Ye closely, each thinking about how to deal with this person later.
After a continuous struggle, Bai Ye felt that his arms were completely numb, his skin was trembling, the skin was cracking, and the energy wrapped in his hands was gradually disintegrating.
Even with the power of the Soul Emperor, he is no match for this corpse. I really don’t know what kind of strength this general had during his lifetime.
I don’t know how long it took, but the general’s body stopped.
It stood on the spot and did not attack again, and the evil energy around it was much weaker.
Bai Ye was slightly suspicious.
How is this going?
"Young man, you are very talented."
At this moment, a strange voice came into Bai Ye's mind.
"who?"
Bai Ye was stunned.
"I'm standing right in front of you." The voice said.
Bai Ye's heart trembled and he stared at the corpse: "Is it you? Are you not dead?"
"No, I'm dead, but I was very powerful during my lifetime, and my heavenly soul turned into reality. After death, my soul power remains, but I can save a ray of soul power to put in my resentment. This voice only comes from a part of my resentment.
It’s just a wisp of soul.”
"That's it." Bai Ye suddenly realized.
"This ray of my soul can't last long, so I'll make a long story short. Among these people, you are the only one who satisfies me. I plan to pass on some of my things to you." The general said.
Bai Ye was overjoyed, but did not show it, nor did he refuse. He nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."
"No need to say thank you... I was plotted against someone during my lifetime. I had no hope of revenge and could not defend the territory. I only hoped to pass on my cultivation skills, so I left this ray of soul behind. In the battle with you, you will succeed.
My soul awakened, those people over there came here purely for their own interests, but you are different, you practice martial arts purely for your soul!"
The general's corpse raised its head, and the armor on his body suddenly turned into a golden light, falling at Bai Ye's feet.
The golden light dissipated, and a neatly stacked piece of armor appeared in front of him.
"This is the Hundred-Change Armor. In addition, there is also my main soul art, the "Hundred-War Magic Art". I will pass it on to you. I hope you can make a difference. If something happens in the future, I hope you can stand up.
.." The general's voice was long and ethereal.
Bai Ye was very surprised when he heard this: "What will happen in the future? What do you mean, General?"
"Do you know where this place is?"
"battlefield."
"It is a battlefield, but not a battlefield with the enemy."
"What do you mean by these words, General?"
"The soldiers buried on this battlefield are all my soldiers, but a group of them betrayed us and started a war with us." The general's voice became extremely weak, like a mosquito.
Bai Ye was stunned.
Just as he was about to ask something, the general's voice came again.
"I don't have much time. Let's bury the things here. Maybe in the future, you will learn about me from the Wanxiang Sect members. You have to remember one thing. Everyone in the Nine Soul Continent
Soul Sects all have responsibilities they should bear. We fell, and the one who succeeded us was the Wanxiang Sect. If one day the Wanxiang Sect is gone, the only ones we can rely on are you..."
The general spoke slowly and began to recite the formula of "The Divine Art of One Hundred Wars".
Bai Ye's heart was shaking.
What does the general mean by this sentence?
After the last word rang in Bai Ye's mind, the general's voice never rang again.
Bai Ye took a deep breath, bowed to the general's body, and then picked up the armor from the ground.
Seeing Bai Ye's actions, everyone was confused.
"Why doesn't this general's corpse kill him?"
Jian Kun said in shock.
Jian Yan saw the clues at a glance and cried out: "No! He has inherited the general's inheritance!"
"What?"
People were shocked and rushed over one by one, surrounding Bai Ye.
"kill him!"
The crowd screamed, swords pointed at each other, and the terrifying soul power fell like a wave...
Woo!!!!!!
At this time, a melodious horn sounded throughout the entire Jiangjun Ridge.
Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah...
Waves of neat steps came this way, the ground trembled slightly, and dust flew in the distance.
The crowd was in commotion, looking around, extremely nervous, not knowing what was going on.
However, they saw a large number of skeleton sergeants walking out of the dust in the distance. They were holding broken swords and walking towards them with a stern and fierce look. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the general's tent.
"What's going on? Why are these...these rotten skeletons coming here?" Someone shouted in panic.
"They were called by the general to protect this guy."
Jian Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This boy has inherited the general's inheritance. The general must protect him! Don't move around, otherwise you will be killed by these skeletons!"
"Dad, what should we do?" Jian Kun asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, the best he can do is run rampant here. When he leaves Jiangjun Ridge, let's see how these rotten skeletons protect him!" Jian Yan snorted coldly.
"Your Excellency is right. After leaving Jiangjun Ridge, without the protection of these skeleton soldiers, I will definitely be cut into pieces by you."
Bai Ye turned around, stared at Jian Yan and others, and said lightly: "In that case, I'll do it here!"
After that, he pulled out the Wuya Sword again.
"Walk!"
Jian Yan did not dare to hesitate at all, shouted loudly, and rushed outside with his men.
When the other souls saw this, they didn't dare to stay any longer and followed closely.
Bai Ye didn't chase him and let him go. He exhaled, sat on the ground, and began to meditate.
His game with the general consumes a lot of money. If he chases him out, he is seeking death.
"Miss, what should we do?"
The bodyguard asked Dong Lei.
"Go to the foot of the mountain and wait first." Dong Lei whispered.
Soon, Bai Ye was the only living person left in the big tent.