The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Bang!!!"

In the next second, the darkness engulfed the figure completely.

All dust settled!

"Woooooo!"

A few seconds later, the sound wave sea that had exhausted its energy finally dissipated unwillingly, revealing a frozen figure shrouded under it.

Blood foam and broken organs couldn't stop overflowing from Soul Miesheng's mouth, and he said with some difficulty: "Ho! Ho! Your soul has actually cultivated to the emperor's realm?"

"Well, I am no longer in the Great Perfection of Heaven Realm."

Xiao Yan gave him a slight nod to signal him, and immediately fell lightly towards the bottom.

"I see..."

Hun Miesheng closed his eyes with difficulty and muttered.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, his already damaged body froze suddenly, and then turned into little spots of light and shattered apart.

The main hall master of the Soul Palace, Soul Destroyer, lives and dies!

In fact, as early as the moment Hun Miesheng's Soul Funeral was shattered by Xiao Yan's blow, he had already thought about how to fight back in the next wave.

According to his guess, Xiao Yan's soul state should be in the late stage of the heavenly state.

Of course, if he absorbs the huge amount of soul origin that Tian Fu snatched from the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan's soul realm may also reach the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, but he is definitely not stronger than himself.

Therefore, I appeared behind him at an unexpected moment to sneak attack, and if I, the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, launched a heaven-level soul fighting skill, I would definitely be able to kill with one blow!

But unfortunately, Xiao Yan's soul state is neither the late stage of the Heaven Realm nor the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm, but the legendary Emperor Realm.

After all, Hun Mie never imagined that Xiao Yan and the mysterious existence of the Spirit of the Heavenly Tomb could help him break through the barriers of the Emperor Realm.

"The main hall master of the Soul Palace and the six-star Saint Soul of the Soul Clan who has been in Zhongzhou for hundreds of years, was beheaded by Xiao Yan, the young master of Tianfu, just like this???"

A moment later, a high-ranking semi-sage below who was watching the battle uttered a puzzled sound like a dream.

"Gulu, it should be like this."

The companion at the side formed a knot unconsciously.

The crowd was only silent for half a second, and the next second was cheers like mountains and tsunami.The master of the Hall of Souls who had harassed Zhongzhou for hundreds of years finally died, a good death, a wonderful death!

With the death of the last strong man with a name and surname in the Hall of Souls, the master of the Hall of Souls, Hun Miesheng, marked that the era of the Hall of Souls has passed.

This notorious terrorist organization on the Zhongzhou mainland will also completely collapse and completely withdraw from the historical stage of Zhongzhou.

After all, everyone is safe for the time being, no longer worrying about it, just go to sleep, and when you wake up, you will find that your whole family has changed from a good living person to a soul body.

Of course, their happiness is just an illusion.

Without the Soul Palace, there is still the Soul Clan.

When one vest is gone, tens of thousands of vests will reappear immediately.

Therefore, the entire continent will not be peaceful if the soul race is not destroyed.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and in the extremely joyful eyes of all the powers of Tianfu, their young master Xiao Yan returned!

ps: the first update

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"Boy Yan, you did a good job. Once the soul dies, all the high-level members of the Soul Palace will die. Even if the Soul Palace sends out experts to rebuild the Soul Palace later, it will not be the same as before."

Yao Chen looked at the disciple in front of him and praised.

"Aren't the other two battles over yet?"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

"Not yet, you were the fastest round, but the old ancestor's round seems to be coming to an end soon."

Yao Chen clicked on the road above the sky.

Xiao Yan followed Yaochen's point and looked over, only to see a temporary space above the sky that was pulled out by a six-star fighting saint.

Even across a space, there are still monstrous energy fluctuations spreading out, and the destructive power constantly spilling out shows that the battle has become fiercer.

Just as Xiao Yan was concentrating on watching there, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded high above the sky.

"boom!!!"

The fragile space temporarily built by that side burst open suddenly, and a figure flew out of it immediately.

Closely approaching was another figure flying over lightly, but compared to the previous figure, it seemed much calmer.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Hun Qianmo, who flew upside down, finally couldn't stop his figure in mid-air, unwilling to admit defeat, he forcibly swallowed back the mouthful of blood that overflowed to his mouth.

And Hun Qianmo's snake-headed cane, which was always on his body before, has disappeared, and it must have been broken in the exciting battle.