Immortal Regal

Chapter 573
"Counsel, you actually called us cowards, human being, you are too arrogant, you will never come back today."

"You humble human beings dare to humiliate us. I think you are courting death."

"Kill him, you must kill him."

The crowd was excited and angry, never had the strong man of the West Desolate Hundred Clans been subjected to such humiliation, and a human being ran up to them and yelled, and there was only one person who killed a strong man of the Spirit Race on the spot. It has already slapped them in the face, but now that this human being calls them cowards, it is even more slapped in the face.

"It's a joke just because you cowards want to kill this king. If you want to fight, you will fight. Today, this king declares war on you Tianjiao of the Ten Clans of the Western Wilderness. Where is your Tianjiao? Where is your strong? Come out and die. "

Qin Yi still stood with his hands behind his back, showing an incomparable provocation and sarcasm, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

"Humans, if you dare to make trouble at the meeting of the ten clans and kill people from my clan, are you slapping my spirit clan in the face? Since you want to die, I will send you back to the west today, and my spirit clan will fight you in nine days."

A young man from the spirit tribe of the [-]th Heavenly Layer walked out, with incomparable anger in his eyes, if this human being humiliated the spirit tribe so much today, if he was not beheaded, the spirit tribe would face nothing.

"Is another one coming out to die? It's up to you, this king will take your life three times."

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, with an extremely arrogant expression, he just didn't pay attention to Ling Jiutian at all, with Qin Yi's current cultivation level, it is not a lie to take three moves to take his life.

"Arrogance, soul-destroying slash."

Ling Jiutian's figure rushed rapidly, and the soul power was vented, and a silver death sickle appeared, rolling and moving, filled with the terrifying aura of killing souls and annihilating all souls, attacking directly to the soul, this is the soul secret technique power.

"Manifesting the soul power is simply a bunch of idiots. Aren't you afraid that others won't know about it? Rubbish like you dare to call yourself a healer after learning a little bit of superficial knowledge."

Qin Yi's eyes were filled with incomparable sarcasm. It can be seen that the figure rolled the void, pierced the void with a fist, rolled the sonic boom, and the churning air wave vented out. Cutting meaning, it can be seen that the surrounding space presents irregular distortions, is strongly squeezed, and seems to collapse at any time.

The silver sickle is imprisoned inside it, making it difficult to move. The soul manifests the attack and has lost its pervasive, surprise killing effect. It is no different from ordinary supernatural powers. It is difficult for them to do much. The killing of the soul race has always been invisible and extremely secretive.

"The manifestation of the soul does lose the effect of the surprise attack, but no one told you that it was just to attract your attention. My spirit race has the highest inheritance of the soul race, and all kinds of soul secrets are beyond what you, a human being, can guess , Soul Destroyer Explosion, Soul Storm."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ling Jiutian's eyes. It can be seen that the silver sickle exploded instantly, dissipated into the invisible, and suddenly turned into a terrifying soul storm, sweeping towards Qin Yi's soul.

"Soul Refining Slash."

Qin Yi's figure was fixed in the void, his soul power flashed, and he transformed into a golden soul knife. Facing the raging soul storm, he instantly cut it off. His whole figure swept out like a thunderbolt. Piercing the void, there are strong ripples in all directions, just like the ripples on the water surface, which are constantly spreading.

Ling Jiutian's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed incomparable horror. He didn't expect that the human being opposite him also knew the secret art of the soul, and he is a spiritual master. Once he is approached by a warrior, he will undoubtedly die.

But the healer's perception of danger was extremely keen, and his figure retreated rapidly, and at the same time his soul power manifested, covering his whole body with a layer of silver light.

But it can be seen that the Baizhang Void suddenly trembled, emitting an extremely terrifying sonic boom, and the turbulent air waves around him continued to vent, and the powerful destructive force swept across his body, carrying endless terrifying power.

Ling Jiutian's figure was torn out tens of meters by the billowing air waves. He had just stabilized his mind, but he saw that Qin Yi's finger had pierced through it, shining with boundless fierce power, like a great demon from the heavens.

"Horcrux, Heavenly Spirit Sword."

Ling Jiutian's figure retreated rapidly, and a silver light suddenly burst out between his brows. It can be seen that a three-inch small sword, mixed with powerful and endless power, instantly attacked Qin Yi's brows.

"Horcruxes, there are still Horcruxes, what a surprise! But, do you really think it's useful? Soul imprisonment."

Facing the surging Horcruxes, Qin Yi didn't have the slightest worry. It could be seen that the soul power was released, and a golden cube appeared, directly imprisoning the Horcruxes in front of him.

The Tianling Sword made a violent impact, trying to break through Qin Yi's seal, but that bit of soul power, facing Qin Yi's confinement, was nothing short of insignificant, not worth mentioning at all.

"How is it possible, this is absolutely impossible, you are a human. Damn human. You have such a tyrannical soul cultivation. This is impossible. It is absolutely impossible. Damn it. Damn it. I don't believe it"

Ling Jiutian's gaze showed boundless horror, it was a soul seal, and it required a huge amount of soul power to confine his own soul power weapon.

"I'm sorry! Didn't the king say that? In fact, I'm also a spiritual master! I'm a dual-cultivator of both spirit and martial arts! It's just a weapon that has only been infused with a third-grade spirit, and it dares to be called a Horcrux. What an insult to the refiner! Let me break it!"

Qin Yi took a step forward, his giant golden hand flickered in the void, grabbed the Tianling Sword directly, and crushed it instantly.

"No, no, damn it. Human, what are you?" Ling Jiutian's horcrux was exploded, and his mind was severely wounded, mouthfuls of blood spurted out wildly, and his whole body seemed extremely sluggish.

"Oh! The dead are not qualified to know the name of this king, so you should die with peace of mind! This king said that there are three tricks to take your life, and this happens to be the third trick."

Qin Yi's figure stepped out step by step, as if teleporting, directly in front of Ling Jiutian's body, the golden light shone, and endless oppression came from the void, and it could be seen that a golden mountain rose across the sky, as huge as a hundred feet, With the power to suppress everything and shatter the world, it came crushed.

With a sound of "boom", Ling Jiutian's body was directly blasted by Zhenshan's blow, turning into a pile of blood mist, and not even bone residue appeared, which shows how cruel and violent Qin Yi's blow was.

"Zhenshan strike, Taixu nine strikes, he is from the Holy Land of Taixu."

"The holy land of the human race, could it be Xueluoge?"

"Ling Jiutian was also killed. Is there no one of my ten clans who can fight this person?"

A group of alien races were excited, their fists clenched, full of endless murderous intent, a person from the Holy Land of the human race even killed two geniuses of the spirit race, and even Ling Jiutian fell. If you slap the right cheek, if you don't kill him, you will lose the faces of the Western Wilderness Hundred Clans.

"Weak, it's really too weak. This is the young Tianjiao of your Western Wilderness Ten Clans. It's really not challenging at all! Where's your Tianjiao? Could it be that they are all shrunken? Come, someone who can really fight with this king!" , As for these rubbish and waste, don’t come out, it’s a waste of my king’s time, what about the ogre people? This king remembers that Zaku who killed you not long ago, don’t you want to take revenge? Hurry up and fight.”

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, with an arrogant expression on his face. The Spirit Race only got the fur of the Soul Race, and they didn't master the core mysteries at all. They couldn't even do it in the field of soul evolution.

(End of this chapter)