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Chapter 5701 Soul-Eating Array

Even though he was breathing heavily and there were still faint blood stains oozing from the area on his chest that had been previously attacked, Ji Dali's eyes were flashing with excitement.

The muscles all over his body continued to bulge, and in just a few moments, his entire body became the size of a small mountain.

"Damn thing, you are looking for death."

"Just now you were lucky enough to survive and you should be content, but now you dare to provoke me."

Huang Chonglong's face trembled slightly, and he roared with a ferocious expression.

He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, feeling a moist feeling coming from him.

Needless to say, Ji Dali's blow just now had already broken the bridge of his nose.

Huang Chonglong has never suffered such an injury since his physical body was refined to its current state.

Now, an unknown little person actually broke the bridge of his nose, which completely aroused Huang Chonglong's anger.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"

Ji Dali roared excitedly, then stepped straight towards Huang Chonglong.

Huang Chonglong also roared, steam spread from his body, and his whole body turned red like a cooked prawn.

The two hill-like bodies quickly collided with each other, and their palms faced each other and struggled wildly. For a moment, the two of them were evenly matched in terms of strength.

"Um?"

Huang Chonghu looked at the scene in front of him, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

He and his brother's horizontal training method was inherited from a strong body-training expert in ancient times. To this day, no one has ever seen anyone who can equal them in strength.

A follower of this killing god can actually have the power to compete with them?

The Prince of Heaven was also watching all this with a gloomy face, and impatience gradually rose in his heart.

"That's enough, come back here."

It was like a mysterious voice coming from under the Nine Netherworld, reaching the ears of the furious Huang Chonglong.

He trembled violently, and the strength in his hands weakened for a moment.

Ji Dali seized the opportunity and used his strength again. He actually pushed Huang Chonglong away and fell heavily next to the Prince of Heaven.

"Your Majesty, I did not lose!"

Huang Chonglong stood up with red eyes and hurriedly shouted to Prince Tianren.

Being beaten away one after another, Huang Chonglong was afraid that this scene would affect His Majesty's trust in him.

"God of Death, since you dare to appear in front of me, then leave your life here today!"

"Go ahead and do what I told you before."

"No matter what precautions you take, you will die here today!"

A cold look flashed in Prince Tianren's eyes. He didn't care what Huang Longchong was thinking at all, he just stared at Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng didn't come last night, of course not just to tease him.

They are all people who have been practicing for many years. Looking at Zhang Yifeng's appearance, he must have guessed that he would wait for him here.

But no matter how prepared Zhang Yifeng was, Prince Tianren was confident that he would keep them all here.

No matter what happens, Zhang Yifeng can be seriously injured, making it difficult to continue to fight against him in this inheritance place!

Huang Chonglong listened to the instructions of Prince Tianren, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly wiped the blood off his face.

He quickly stood aside and poured his mana into the formation at his feet.

Huang Chonghu on the side looked much calmer, but he also glared at Zhang Yifeng and the others before standing at his original position.

The Prince of Heaven raised his hand, and three black lights flew out of his palm, quickly landing in front of Zhang Yifeng and the others.

Zhang Yifeng looked intently and saw that these three black lights were three small black flags.

As the three flags fell, thick black mist poured out from them.

"God of Death, I don't know if you have heard of the reputation of this soul-eating array."

"But if the three of you fall into this formation today, none of you will be able to get out alive!"

Prince Tianren saw the black mist spreading, and when he was about to wrap up Zhang Yifeng and the others, he said with a ferocious smile.

"Soul-Eating Array?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, looking at the black fog that was about to close, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

He had heard of the reputation of this soul-devouring formation. It was said that it was an ancient formation that relied on three flags of life and death as the formation's eyes.

Once the formation is formed, it can swallow up the souls of the people in the formation, leaving only a body.

However, this formation can only be deployed at least in the Immortal Saint Realm.

Based on the current cultivation level of the Celestial Prince, the Soul Devouring Array deployed now may be several times smaller.

But even so, the reputation of the Soul-Eating Array should not be underestimated. It is no wonder that the Prince of Heaven is so confident.

At the moment when the black mist closed, Zhang Yifeng and three others felt a sharp pain in their heads at the same time, as if there were thousands of insects biting their brains.

At the same time, the souls of the three people were constantly being wiped away by the soul-eating array.

Although this speed is extremely slow, in the long run it will cause irreversible damage to the souls of the three of them.

"Hahaha, God of Death, I have plenty of time to waste here with you!"

"Of course, if you erase the mark on your hand now, I can let you live."

"After all, compared to the inheritance of Immortal Emperor Taiwu, the lives of the three of you are worthless."

The voice of Prince Tianren passed through the black mist and reached the ears of Zhang Yifeng and the others who were being tortured.

"Prince Celestial Being, do you think we are three-year-old children?"

"I'm afraid that even if the seal is erased, you won't be able to take back this soul-eating array."

Zhang Yifeng sneered. With the power of his soul, he could still resist this kind of consumption.

But looking at the beads of sweat pouring from the foreheads of Xuanyuan and Dali next to him, Zhang Yifeng knew he couldn't drag it on any longer.

"God of Death, since you are stubborn, then die in this soul-eating array."

"To tell you the truth, this soul-eating array is impossible to break inside!"

"Unless you can destroy those three formation flags, the only path waiting for you in the end will be your soul and soul being destroyed."

The cold voice of Prince Tianren came to Zhang Yifeng's ears.

"If you tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will break your soul-devouring formation?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with deep meaning and he said softly.

"Hahaha, the three of you are in this formation, what can you do to break my soul-eating formation?"

"Why, do you think these two around me will help you break the formation?"

The Heavenly Prince outside the soul-devouring array burst into laughter, mocking Zhang Yifeng for overestimating his abilities.

"Your Majesty, how could we betray you?"

Upon hearing this, the two Huang Chonglong brothers hurriedly defended themselves.

The Prince of Celestial Being glanced at the two of them, just like before, he saw that although these two guys were quite powerful, they really didn't have enough brains.

They could still take his obviously sarcastic words seriously.

"Of course it's not relying on them, but I didn't seem to say that there are only six of us on the island now, right?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully.

"God of Death, what do you mean?"

"Besides you and me, there is no one else on this island!"

Prince Tianren looked tense.


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