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"Puff …"

Soul 2, which had transformed into a black hole, instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and saw that there was a sword stabbed into his chest.

"This... "Impossible!"

Hun Er said in disbelief. He had gathered all of the power of the Soul Devouring Tribe in the surroundings, yet he was easily pierced by Xuan Yuan!

This was hard for him to believe. The defensive array they formed couldn't be so weak, but he still didn't understand why it was so easy to break through. Even if he died, he wouldn't understand!

"Boom …"

The Xuan-Yuan Sword instantly pierced through his chest, and a huge hole instantly appeared on Hun Er's chest.

There was no blood flowing out of this hole. All of the blood around the hole had been completely evaporated by the Xuan-Yuan Sword.

"Boom …"

Hun Er's body instantly fell to the ground.

The instant he closed his eyes, he saw Xuanyuan Xue bringing all the disciples of the Three Great Demon Sect and flying past him without stopping.

Soul One's enraged roar echoed out in his ears. However, he couldn't hear it any longer. Gradually, the sound faded away and the corners of his lips curled up in a smile.

At this moment, his mind was surprisingly calm without the slightest trace of fear.

He knew he was going to die, but he did not feel the fear. On the contrary, he felt a sense of clarity.

He felt tired and wanted to have a good rest.

He knew that even if he died, a person would quickly appear and take his place, becoming a new Soul 2.

This was because the young generation of the Soul Devouring Tribe was like this. Whoever was strong ranked higher.

He was already Soul Two, and there was only one person stronger than him, and that was Soul One.

Throughout his life, he had worked hard to become the first soul. He had challenged the first soul many times, but he couldn't remember just how many times.

He had been fighting from the moment he had been in high spirits until he had been beaten by the spirit to the point where he didn't even recognize his own family.

Even though he was defeated by Soul One every time, he still didn't give up.

He had thought of giving up, but he had already reached this step. He was only missing the last step!

This was his only wish, to defeat Soul One and become Soul One.

Of course, as the second soul pet, he would also encounter countless challenges from the younger generation of the Soul Devouring Race. However, he wasn't afraid; he was confident that he could defeat them.

This process wasn't very good. He had thought about it before. Was it correct to continue fighting like this?

Only now did he understand that he was tired. He needed a break, even if it meant his death.

After his death, there would be someone who would become the second most important soul pet very soon. He was just one of the countless unremarkable members of the Soul Devouring Race's younger generation.

He would soon be forgotten.

Only Soul One would be remembered by others. If one didn't become Soul One, then they wouldn't be remembered, because there were too many geniuses in the younger generation of the Soul Devouring Tribe. So many people only remembered Soul One.

This was his previous obsession, to become Soul One.

But now, this trace of obsession had disappeared. He calmly closed his eyes.1

His world instantly turned pitch black.

"Boom …"

He didn't know when, but a terrifying attack had landed on his corpse and instantly destroyed it, turning it into ashes.

Soul One's figure appeared at the location of his corpse.

"Trash!"

Soul One let out a furious curse. It was him who had destroyed Soul Two's corpse just now.

He did not think that Soul 2 was actually so weak. It had been destroyed by Xuanyuan Xue in a single exchange, and had even allowed Xuanyuan Xue and the others to escape.

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