The shocked human monks couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.
They followed Zi Chen here to watch a good show, and of course they knew what happened before.
In addition to this tribe, there is another tribe that takes action against the aboriginal people, and that is the Soul-Eating Tribe.
Compared with these alien races of Dax, the races that are born to eat souls are much smaller in number than them, but they are much more dangerous than them.
Zi Chen has now wiped out an entire clan. If the shock wasn't enough, he also plans to wipe out the Soul-Eating Clan.
Zi Chen did not explain, but proved it with facts. He took a step forward and appeared on the teleportation platform.
Taking another step forward, Zi Chen's figure reappeared in the sky.
"Yeah." Looking at Zi Chen who came back, everyone was startled and didn't know why.
Zi Chen smiled faintly and said, "I almost forgot about you."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a hurricane appeared.
The hurricane passed through a ruins and swept away the things on the ruins, revealing a huddled figure below.
This is a foreign race, at the peak of the ninth level. On ordinary days, it is definitely a strong one.
But today, his body was covered with scars, as if he had been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives, all over his body, and he was in a very embarrassed state.
This was caused by the energy aftermath. Many other alien races died in the aftermath, but he was still alive, and he was obviously very strong.
The hurricane had disappeared, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably.
This person is the source of this tribe's downfall, the nine-layered lion man.
"Come out, don't pretend to be dead." Zi Chen said indifferently.
The nine-layered lion man raised his head, and in addition to fear, his eyes were filled with confusion.
Everything changes too fast.
In just a few breaths, he went up and down, heaven and hell, and he could hardly stand it anymore.
He had been desperate before and regretted provoking Zi Chen, but he didn't expect a turn of events. Several adults appeared one after another, saying that they had made meritorious services and might be rewarded after the war.
It was as if he was being lifted by the back of a strong hand and pulled back from hell to heaven in an instant. He felt that his whole life was filled with sunshine.
But the sun was stingy and only sprinkled a few breaths, without even bathing the whole body, and just disappeared.
The strong hand just now, as if it was playing a big joke on him, grabbed his ankle and dragged him into hell again. This time it was the last level of hell, and he would never be able to escape.
He looked up at Zi Chen, his eyes fluctuating with confusion, as if he had seen the lord of the last level of hell.
This lord is human, the race he hated the most before, but now, he is lying on the ground and is being told a series of evidence of crimes by the human lord, the most common of which is murder and cannibalism.
How many people were killed and how many people were eaten.
How many evil things have been done to mankind.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to eat you."
The accusations kept ringing in his ears, buzzing like flies. He became impatient and irritated. He roared loudly and rushed towards the hell lord with all his strength.
The moment he walked forward, his mind was no longer in a trance, and all the hallucinations he had just disappeared.
He saw the ruins, Zi Chen, and other people. He returned to reality from a trance, except that he did not see Hell and the lord.
"boom."
After that, he saw the golden light, the shining golden light, bright and bright, and after that, there was no more.
Looking at the fallen Nine Layer Lion Man, Zi Chen shook his head, turned around and disappeared.
This time he really disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in the dragon world and in the teleportation array.
Manshi and others followed, followed by twenty warriors, and the human monks who were watching quickly came out.
"boom."
Among the tribe that was reduced to ruins, the intact teleportation platform exploded.
With the destruction of the tribe's teleportation platform, thousands of miles away, in another tribe, Zang Yongsi clasped his fists and said with a smile: "That's it, Zang said goodbye."
"Hey." There was a disappointed sigh among the tribe.
Zang Yongsi laughed and left.
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"boom."
Under Zi Chen's feet, there was an explosion in the ground, soil splashed, a deep pit appeared, and the underground teleportation array was destroyed.
Zi Chen fulfilled his warning and destroyed his entire clan.
Looking at the teleportation array leading to the Soul-Eating Clan not far away, Zi Chen was the first to walk up without any hesitation.
A group of people appeared in the Soul Eater clan. This was a black world, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere, which made people very uncomfortable.
Zi Chen appeared, followed by the people from before, including those who were joining in the fun.
Looking up at the black sky and then at the black ground, Zi Chen had a sneer on his lips and said lightly: "It seems that you are already prepared."
No one responded, only Zi Chen's voice echoed.
"This is a formation." Manshi's expression changed. He likes strength battles, and he doesn't like to make a set of formations, and he doesn't want to fight against someone who knows how to do it.
Zi Chen shook his head and said, "No, this is magical power."
"They are very confident." Fortune teller's expression turned cold.
The humans who retreated far away seemed a little uneasy.
Although they have always had confidence in Zi Chen, this is where the Soul Eater tribe is after all. This is a mysterious and dangerous race. Just one person can destroy an indigenous ethnic group.
Speaking of the human beings in the Imperial Heaven Territory, the one they least want to meet and the most unwilling to provoke is the Soul Eater Clan.
"I'll break this place open."
Ignoring the whispers behind him, Shuntian stepped forward, fighting spirit rising throughout his body.
"You are responsible for protecting other people. I can just come here."
Zi Chen stopped Shuntian Dao and his whole body began to glow.
The dazzling golden light illuminated the entire dark world.
The golden light was so dazzling that many humans felt uncomfortable and retreated again.
"That is."
"It's the soul body."
After they retreated far away, they looked at the dazzling golden Zi Chen again, and their expressions couldn't help but change greatly.
Because Zi Chen's physical body disappeared, the figure shining with golden light was Zi Chen's soul.
His soul is like the sea, deep and majestic, and like a big golden hole, constantly swallowing up foreign objects, even their sight may be swallowed up at any time.
Zi Chen, who was completely transformed into a soul, had a golden long knife in his hand. Just like he had killed Willif before, he held the handle of the knife and suddenly drew the knife.
A flash of sword light, with him as the center, drew a perfect golden circle in all directions.
The golden circle directly divides the darkness into two parts. The upper part goes towards the sky, while the lower part falls towards the earth, and bright light is projected in from the outside world.
After breaking through the dark world, Zi Chen's attack was not over yet, he cut it off again.
The darkness was divided into four parts.
Then the light of the knife flashed twice quickly, and the dark world was cut into eight parts. At the same time, there was a shrill scream that echoed in the dark world.
The whole world shattered and spread like a mirror, and everyone's eyes widened.
A broken soul that was divided into eight parts flew from eight directions, gathered in Zi Chen's hands, and became a soul ball.
The dark world disappeared, the real world came, and the sound of rushing through the air continued to sound.
These voices are not gathering, but retreating.
The Soul Eaters who were originally standing around, preparing to launch a surprise attack, all retreated because of the soul ball in Zi Chen's hand.
Because it was the soul of a strong man on the list, but it was easily chopped off by Zi Chen.
Zi Chen was still in his soul state, and his golden, emotionless eyes glanced at the Soul Eaters who were retreating quickly with shocked expressions on their faces.
He stepped forward, holding the scabbard in his left hand and drawing the sword in his right hand.
"Uh-huh."
The tip of the sword pointed at a golden sword light that was a hundred meters long, following the Soul Eaters.
This is a pure soul attack, specifically designed to destroy souls. It is extremely lethal to a unique existence like the Soul-Eating Clan.
The sword light came first and passed by a group of Soul Eaters.
There were more than a dozen people among them whose faces turned pale and their bodies suddenly fell back. They were still alive.
The remaining twenty or so people turned into pure soul bodies and had their souls shattered.
With one blow, more than twenty Soul Eaters were killed.
This is the effect of a perfect spiritual attack.
Letting those people retreat, Zi Chen stood with a knife and said indifferently: "If you want to fight, come out quickly."
"As expected of the being who killed Willif, he already guessed that this was a trap, yet he still dared to come here." A cold voice sounded, and a powerful Soul Eater clan member walked out.
"Uh-huh."
Zi Chen didn't wait for the other party to continue reporting his name, and didn't even care about his ranking, he stepped forward directly.
"you."
Facing Zi Chen's teleportation, this powerful man on the list just had time to say the word "you" before Zi Chen's attack arrived.
Compared with energy attacks, spiritual attacks are faster and more dangerous.
When Zi Chen slashed out with his first sword, the Soul Eater's face changed drastically and his body kept retreating.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen slashed down with his sword, without any combat skills, just pure soul power.
"puff."
This soul-eater was split into two, and Zi Chen once again took away a broken soul ball.
At this point, it had only been two breaths, and the other powerful soul-eating tribesmen had not yet had time to support him.
Another strong man on the list was beheaded, and there was a dead silence in the field.
It seemed that he had learned his lesson wisely. The strong men on the list who appeared next moment were all together. One of them said: "We are not those alien races of Dax. No matter how strong you are, if your soul cannot support it, you will have no choice but to die." here."
"Leave it completely." Another strong man said.
Zi Chen snorted coldly, crossing the handle of the knife to his chest.
Seeing the same move, a strong man from the Soul-Eating Clan sneered: "Zi Chen, your move is indeed very strong, but it is impossible to kill us. And as long as we join forces to attack, you will definitely die." ."
This is a fact. No matter how strong Zi Chen is, he is still in the early stage of the ninth level, and they are both at the peak of the ninth level, and their soul realms are very different.
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The war here has begun.
Tens of thousands of miles away from here, an old man appeared in the sight of the Soul Eater clan.
This is an old man from the human race. He steps forward slowly. His steps are not fast, but every step he takes will cause the earth to shake.
A suffocating aura came from the horizon and enveloped this force.
"Zang Yongsi, you want to stop me." A cold voice came from the Soul Eater clan.