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"boom!"

Suddenly!

A huge energy storm instantly erupted from Hunqing, and the surrounding space within a hundred feet was shaken to the point of collapse!

"What a beautiful scene."

Ye Changge, who had already retreated far away, praised sincerely.

"call out!"

A figure covered in tatters was no longer entangled by the strange black mist of the past, and flew out from the center of the explosion.

"Ye Changge, I'm going to kill you!!"

Hun Qing, whose breath was greatly reduced, looked at Ye Changge with full resentment and said.

"what?"

"You won't die in this way?"

"Is it because I have just entered the Fighting Saint Realm, so my power control is not perfect yet?"

"Forget it, since he's not dead, let's just give him one more stab."

After Ye Changge let out a sigh, he immediately raised a finger glowing with black-gold flames and tapped Hunqing lightly.

"Fire Finger!"

An almost whispering sound suddenly sounded in this world.

"Buzz!"

High in the sky, a giant finger of golden flame that was hundreds of feet in size was condensed out in an instant. As soon as it took shape, it brought an unusually terrifying wave towards the Hun Qing who had just suffered a heavy blow below. Coming quickly.

"damn it!"

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have acted like this!"

Hun Qing, who had no time to think about it, immediately knelt down on one knee, raised his right arm and struck it above his head, shouting:

"Soul-Eating Devil Hand!"

The space around him suddenly began to vibrate violently, and a dry and old demon-like dark arm protruded from his sleeves like lightning like lightning!

"Buzz!"

A big dry energy hand on top of his head, which was a hundred feet in size and entangled with countless weird lines, was instantly summoned, and then blasted into the sky.

At this moment, the giant black-gold flame trailing a long tail flame from high in the sky finally descended.

"boom!"

The sharply falling golden finger of fire was like a hot knife cutting through butter, splitting open the dark arm in an instant, and then crazily crushing the soul-purifying saint below with a horrified look on his face.

"No! Lord Deputy Palace Master, save me!!!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Hun Qing reluctantly let out a shrill roar.

"Oh!"

The endless waves of fire that exploded instantly swept everywhere!

Everything is settled!

Finger drop!

The saint with a pure soul, die!

The waves of black-gold fire that filled the sky finally slowly dissipated, leaving no trace left in the same place.

"Phew, the world is finally peaceful."

Ye Changge sighed with a sigh of relief.

On another battlefield high in the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fierce winds and long sonic booms continued to emit from here, and then spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.

Two figures, one green and one black, were tightly intertwined, and there was a great terror of life and death hidden in the interlaced fists and feet. Every move and every move could easily take away the life of a semi-saint strong man.

But obviously, the situation on the field is clear.

The black-robed figure was kept being pressed and beaten by the middle-aged man in green shirt. The black-robed figure was in danger under the casual attack of the middle-aged man in green shirt.

As for when he will lose, it depends on the mood of the middle-aged man in blue.

"No, Lord Deputy Palace Master, save me!!!"

An unusually shrill scream suddenly entered the field.

The offensive of the figure in black robe, which was originally struggling to support, suddenly stopped. The middle-aged man in green shirt was keenly aware of this incongruity. He raised his right palm to the chest of the figure in black robe and lightly pressed it.

"Bang!" This attack, like a horned antelope, landed on the chest of the black-robed figure without any smoke.

"puff!"

The black-robed figure who had been hit hard couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of old blood from his throat, and his breath suddenly became much weaker.

The black-robed figure who was experienced in fighting decisively took advantage of this counter-shock force and controlled his body to retreat rapidly backwards.

"That good-for-nothing Hunqing actually died like this?"

"Trash! Useless trash!"

"But, how can I escape today?"

The black-robed figure's brain was working crazily.

"Haha, Mr. Deputy Palace Master, you, a mere three-star fighting saint, dared to be distracted when you were fighting me in the early stages. Isn't it possible that you are tired of living?"

The figure in green shirt calmly shook his sleeves and smiled softly.

"Hmph, since that idiot Hun Qing is dead, I don't have to worry anymore."

The deputy master of the Soul Palace immediately changed his handprints and shouted coldly:

"The clan emblem appears!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a swirling strange clan pattern appeared between the eyebrows of the deputy master of the Soul Palace, and his aura instantly jumped from the early stage of the Three-Star Fighting Saint to the late stage of the Three-Star Fighting Saint.

"You've summoned the Clan Patterns and haven't broken through to the Three-Star Fighting Saint. You're really a waste."

Yao Chen glanced at the deputy master of the Soul Palace who was breathing heavily and shook his head.

"Don't be complacent Yaochen, the Three-Star Fighting Saint can still make you die here today!"

The deputy master of the Soul Palace looked as cold as a ball of ice.

He knew that this was probably his last chance to take action. It was time to give it a try. Life or death would depend on him now!

"Tsk, let me take a look."

Yao Chen smiled incredulously.

"puff!"

The expression of the Deputy Master of the Soul Palace suddenly became solemn, and a finger was bitten as soon as he swung it in his mouth. The Deputy Master of the Soul Palace raised his bleeding finger and drew a series of complicated and mysterious strange runes in the void. .

In the blink of an eye, this set of strange runes was completed by the deputy master of the Soul Palace.

Yao Chen didn't say anything, and just watched the actions of the deputy master of the Soul Palace quietly, with a hint of concern and pity in his eyes.

Anyway, the look in his eyes made the deputy master of the Soul Palace want to give up the fighting skills he was using and stand up to fight with him.

No, no, no, now is not the time to think about it. After I finish using this fighting skill, I will be able to completely eliminate Yaochen!

The deputy master of the Soul Palace shook his head vigorously to expel all the distracting thoughts from his mind.

"Oh!"

The strange runes that were carved immediately released a burst of bright light.

"Jiejie, it's almost done!"

The deputy master of the Soul Palace laughed strangely, and then suddenly punched his chest with his right fist, and instantly spit out a large mouthful of blood on the strange string of runes.

The strange runes that received the help of the blood and essence of the deputy master of the Soul Palace actually turned extremely bright red in an instant. Then, as if they came to life, the bright red runes jumped into the void and disappeared.

"Come on! Soul Funeral!"

The deputy master of the Soul Palace suddenly raised his arms and said with enthusiasm.

"boom!"

A pitch-black energy vortex that was a thousand feet in size suddenly burst out of the void. As it spun so rapidly, even the space felt like it was being sucked into it.

And there are hundreds of ferocious-looking souls entangled in the dark energy vortex, wailing and groaning to the outside world all the time. They are telling the world their pain and begging the world to save them. .

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with a howling wind.

If you take one more look at the dark vortex, you will have the illusion that your entire soul has been sucked into it.

"Jiejie, Yaochen, this is the funeral of my clan's heaven-level intermediate fighting spirit. I want to see how you handle it!"

The deputy master of the Soul Palace laughed palely with all his fighting spirit taken out of his body. (End of chapter)