750: C750 The Nemesis of Souls

C750 The Nemesis of Souls

"Intruder, who are you?"

Several black-robed men surrounded Xiao Yan. An old man with a white beard stepped forward. His turbid eyes were cold and emotionless, just like how Mi Ning had looked at Xiao Yan.

"Where's Yin Jiuxuan?"

Xiao Yan clenched his fist and said in a cold voice. This time, he was here to kill all the Soul Demon. Although he didn't know where these guys came from, he was no match for the Ninth Disciple. He had four types of Monarch Flame, which was enough to kill any ordinary Soul Demon.

If his senses were correct, he was in the Profound Yin Castle. Eight identical auras. . . He didn't know if they were all Soul Demons. This time, he could not let any of them escape.

"His strength is very strong. Everyone, attack together!"

The white-bearded old man looked coldly at Xiao Yan and shouted in a low voice. In an instant, six black-robed men rushed forward. Several black chains rumbled and resonated, forming a strange formation in the void. The thick black fog rolled over, bringing with it a suffocating aura. It crashed towards Xiao Yan. At the same time, Everyone in the Profound Yin Castle made their moves, as if they had been brainwashed. All kinds of dazzling Monarch Skill rushed towards Xiao Yan from all directions. The majestic aura was enough to make any ordinary Monarch Cultivation Sovereign tremble in fear.

"These guys are really scary. If they were given time, would they be able to control everyone in this great world?"

Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold as he gritted his teeth. Anger surged in his heart. The means of these guys were simply insane. No wonder they had become the cancer of the great world, making him want to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Boom!

Both palms suddenly blasted out, and boundless Origin Qis gushed out. Like a furious dragon's roar, it swept across the sky. The place where Xiao Yan stood shattered with a loud bang. Countless jade tiles rumbled and scattered in all directions. The majestic Origin Qi seemed to stir the sky, carrying an indomitable momentum. The powerful force crushed all the Monarch Skill. The so-called chain formation in the void was also easily repelled. The six Black-robed Old Man retreated. They looked quite embarrassed.

After the Origin Qi dragon dispersed, Xiao Yan stood in the void. The tallest building in the Profound Yin Castle underneath his feet had already disappeared, and all the jade and debris had been shattered into pieces. A deep pit with a radius of several hundred meters had even appeared on the ground below.

Hu!

He let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had completely swept away all the depression in his heart. Ever since he had advanced to the Monarch Cultivation, it had been a long time since he had been able to vent his frustration in such a carefree manner. The opponent he was facing. . . It was either a Heavenly Sovereign or a Soul Demon. The gap between their strength had almost made him forget about his strength as a Monarch Cultivation Sovereign.

Just the vast Origin Qi in his body was enough to shatter the Monarch Skill of hundreds of people. Even the secret technique of six Emperor Cultivation Soul Demons wouldn't have any effect on him.

Chi!

Starlight flickered under his feet. In an instant, he arrived behind a black-robed person. The four-colored flame in his hand surged. Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the latter's neck. The black-robed person struggled in pain as though his meridians had been sealed. However, he was unable to escape from Xiao Yan's palm. The Monarch Flame was burning violently. In just a moment, the Soul Demon in his hand had turned into a wisp of charred dust and dissipated.

"It is indeed much easier now. "

Xiao Yan smiled lightly when he saw this. The blood eye in Illusory Spirit Space had never lied to him. Under the four types of Monarch Flames, ordinary Soul Demons had no chance of escaping.

The effect of soul energy on Soul Demons was very small. However, at the present moment, using the soul energy at the peak of the illusionary realm to suppress these Emperor Cultivation Soul Demons was incomparably easy. All five of them were lying on the ground, unable to move, wailing and struggling.

Following the same method, they killed the remaining Soul Demons one by one. Only the white-bearded old man, who had spoken earlier, was left. Xiao Yan's expression was indifferent as he grabbed the old man's neck and lifted him up. He laughed coldly, "Who obtained this leather bag after possessing it?"

"Cough. . . "

The old man struggled. His face was flushed red. The Monarch Flame on Xiao Yan's fingertip was lingering around it, continuously burning him. This kind of suffocating pain caused him to nearly faint.

"I'll ask you one more time. Where's Yin Jiuxuan?"

After violently throwing the old man onto the ground, Xiao Yan condensed his finger and turned it into a flaming longsword, pointing it at the old man's throat.

"Lord You. . . Is going to Capital Of Chaos. "

The old man's face was pale as he said in a trembling voice. Facing the flames formed by four types of Monarch Flames, He had an instinctive fear.

"Lord You? Yin Jiuxuan?"

Xiao Yan's expression changed when he heard this. His hand suddenly smashed backwards. The flame was like a huge dragon as it passed by. A miserable cry was emitted from behind him. A Soul Demon that had appeared out of nowhere did not even struggle before it turned into flying ashes.

"Damnable thing. When did he leave?"

Xiao Yan vaguely felt that something was not right in his heart. He said in a cold voice.2

"Three days ago. . . "

The old man did not dare to hesitate even though he was being pointed at by the fiery longsword. The Soul Demon was originally not afraid of death because ordinary Monarch Skill were unable to completely kill it. Even a Saint Skill was unable to kill it with a single strike. However, when faced with the Monarch Flame, his heart was filled with endless fear.

"What about the other Soul Demons here?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's worried heart finally relaxed. In three days, even with the help of the Transportation Array, Yin Jiuxuan probably wouldn't be able to reach the Capital Of Chaos.

"There are still three of them in the Profound Yin Sect. "

The old man's face was deathly pale, but he didn't have the slightest bit of hesitation in his words. Between the Soul Demons, there was no such thing as betrayal. Besides listening to the orders of the nine disciples, survival was the top priority.

"Profound Yin Sect. . . "

Xiao Yan frowned and sneered. The flaming sword shook and pierced through the old man's throat. In an instant, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and struck out with his other hand, creating a sea of fire in front of him. A black figure that had just emerged from the top of the old man's skull screamed and turned into ashes.

Xiao Yan didn't even look at the frightened people around him. He directly flew towards the direction of the Profound Yin Sect. They were all controlled by the Soul Demon. As long as the Soul Demon died, the control that was placed on their bodies would naturally disappear.

The distance between the Profound Yin Sect and the Profound Yin Castle was very far. There was a distance between them and the Profound Yin Castle. Xiao Yan was like a shooting star, arriving in the sky above the Profound Yin Sect in an instant. Just as he was about to attack, a sharp pain came from his fingertip. Xiao Yan sucked in a breath of cold air and hurriedly looked at his finger that was wearing the Storage Ring. The cracks on the Storage Ring were getting more and more obvious, as if it could break at any time.

"I think it's a fragment of the Star Sky Tablet. This is a sacred item. You can go and take a look. I will deal with those few Soul Demons. "

The Xiao Ao rushed out from within Xiao Yan's body. It parted its mouth and smiled. After which, it let out a long roar and descended like a cluster of flame. In the blink of an eye, a furious cry that rose and fell was transmitted from the Profound Yin Sect below.

Xiao Yan did not have the slightest doubt about the strength of the Xiao Ao. The former was also able to control the Monarch Flame. Naturally, he did not need to worry about whether the Soul Demon would escape. Xiao Yan landed on a mountain range not far away from the Profound Yin Sect. He looked at the Storage Ring that was about to break into pieces. He took a deep look at the sky and gritted his teeth. Light flashed in front of his eyes. A few fragments of the Star Sky Tablet appeared. They were of different sizes, but if one looked at them together. . . It looked like a complete and flawless monument.

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