The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Hun Qianmo, who was just about to get angry, saw the face of the figure in the blue shirt, his body froze suddenly, and his expression changed wildly and he muttered: "This is impossible!"

"You are Hun Qianmo?"

The figure in the green shirt looked at Hun Qianmo with interest for a while, then smiled lightly.

The voice sounded very clearly in the ears of every strong soul clan, with a strange sense of antiquity and vicissitudes in it.

"Xiao Xuan? It's you, you are Xiao Xuan!!"

Hun Qianmo, who was so frightened that his teeth chattered, exclaimed in shock.

"Lord Hun Qianmo, how is this possible? Wasn't Xiao Xuan killed by our clan thousands of years ago?"

The old soul demon on one side was slightly stunned and then smiled.

"No, he must be Xiao Xuan, he must be. I saw him back then, appearance, voice, breath, strength, everything is exactly the same."

Hun Qianmo muttered incoherently.

"Originally, it would be good to let Xiao Yan deal with all the external affairs, but I heard that you claimed to have fought against me back then, so I wanted to come and have a look."

"After all, I'm also quite curious. Why don't I remember that there is such a person who has fought against me. How strong is this person. If the strength is strong, I can also learn from him."

Jian Hun Qianmo ignored him, and the figure in the blue shirt didn't care either, and said to himself.

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm not saying."

"Lord Xiao Xuan, I was in charge of guarding the outside during that battle back then, and I only saw you once from a distance, and I never fought against you at all. These are all my bragging, all bragging!"

Hun Qianmo frantically waved his hands in the astonished gazes of the Hun Clan members.

"Oh, it turned out to be fake, that really disappoints me."

The smile on the face of the figure in the green shirt slowly subsided.

An indescribably vast and majestic aura spread rapidly across the field!

The faces of the fighting saints of the soul clan who finally understood this person's strength all changed drastically, and they even felt faintly difficult to breathe.

Hun Qianmo's lips trembled slightly: "No, my lord..."

"In that case, go to die."

The figure in the green shirt waved his sleeves lightly and said, "Broken!"

"Boom!"

I saw the void within a radius of thousands of feet suddenly collapsed, and a black invisible giant hand suddenly took shape, and slowly protruded from the depths of the void.

"Do not!!!"

"Escape! Escape!"

Under the horrified eyes of the Nine Sages of the Soul Race, Xiao Xuan waved his big invisible hand that was as black as ink and patted them casually.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bodies of Hun Qianmo and the others froze suddenly, and before they could even make a scream, they all burst into a ball of nothingness and dissipated in the void.

The Nine Saints of the Soul Clan, exterminate!

"Hehe, you have fought against me before, and you deserve it too?"

A chuckle fell, and the figure in the green shirt disappeared immediately.

......

With the death of the Hall Master of the Soul Palace and the embarrassing retreat of the strong Soul Race, the decisive battle at the Fallen Peak that caused a sensation throughout Zhongzhou finally came to a successful conclusion.

The final impact of this battle is: the Hall of Souls has completely withdrawn from the historical stage of Zhongzhou, and as its successor, the Tianfu Alliance has stepped on the corpse of the Hall of Souls, officially becoming the only overlord existence in the land of Zhongzhou.

A great sun is slowly rising on the land of Zhongzhou!

Almost all the forces in Zhongzhou can realize that the Tianfu Alliance has really risen and its momentum is unstoppable.

And this caused a new wave of many forces applying to join the Tianfu Alliance, and Yaochen and other high-level officials of Tianfu were systematically selecting the best to recruit.

......

More than half a month had passed since the great battle on the Fallen Peak, during which Xiao Xuan also brought back the news that the Nine Saints of the Soul Clan had been dealt with by him. After Yao Chen and Xiao Yan knew the news, they smiled and did not speak.

After all, people of the soul clan are dead, so it's not worth mentioning.

Even if the Soul Clan really set their sights on the Tianfu Alliance, Tianfu is not afraid of him.

Anyway, the space passages between the star world and other ancient worlds of the five directions have already been opened up by the Tianfu Dousheng, at worst, it will be time to call allies and do a battle with the soul clan.

In the depths of the star realm, there is a quite quiet and elegant courtyard.

In the room, a figure was sitting cross-legged on the couch with eyes closed, meditating.

From time to time, an invisible vortex formed by black flames drifted across the surface of the slender body, and the invisible vortex was frantically extracting energy from the space at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Buzz!"

A milky white fire lotus brand suddenly appeared between the brows of the slender figure, directly interrupting his cultivation rhythm, and he opened his eyes.

"call out!"