They finally knew why this kid was called the ultimate god of death, so far he has killed five soul kings, such a person is not a god of death, what is it?

"Master, that Xiao Jue is too powerful, the Soul King is no match for him at all!" His subordinates came to report again.

"Damn it!" Wang Ba's fingernails pierced into the palm of his hand, and he started to go crazy again.

"The soul king can't do it, the soul emperor, the soul emperor can't do it, the soul saint, no matter what method is used, he must be killed for me!" He was angry and unwilling.

Xiao Jue crippled his hand and killed so many people, if he didn't kill him, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

"But the use of the Soul Emperor and Soul Sage must seek the consent of the family!" The subordinate said quickly.

"Go ahead and call, I'll take care of it if something happens, I said, no matter what method you use, you must kill him!" Wang Ba roared hysterically, his voice became hoarse.

Five soul kings died at the hands of Xiao Jue. At this time, the Wang family finally dispatched a soul emperor.

"Why is the Wang family so shameless? To deal with children in their teens, they even sent a soul emperor!"

"The Soul Emperor is here, can the little Reaper fight back this time?"

"I find it difficult. After all, there is only a qualitative difference between the soul king and the soul emperor. He can deal with the soul king, but the soul emperor is hard to say!"

Although the audience was very worried about Xiao Jue, they didn't know that Xiao Jue forcibly killed three soul emperors when he was six years old.

Now he is twelve years old!

At this time, a Soul Emperor entered the arena.

When Xiao Jue saw the Soul Emperor, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is there finally someone who can hit a little bit?"

"But as long as they are sent by the Wang family, I will kill them all!"

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A soul emperor came up, and he despised Xiao Jue very much, because he was a soul emperor, and Xiao Jue was just a small soul king, he was a realm higher than Xiao Jue, so he looked down on Xiao Jue very much.

In addition, Xiao Jue is only a twelve-year-old child, and looks very immature, so he feels that Xiao Jue must not be that strong!

"What character did I think I was going to deal with? I didn't expect it to be a brat!" the soul emperor said disdainfully.

Xiao Jue stood quietly in front of the Soul Emperor and said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

"What a coincidence, I'm also in a hurry, I'll kill you earlier and end this boring competition sooner!" The Soul Emperor said, and the martial soul was released instantly.

Powerful fluctuations of soul power instantly filled the entire space, and he held a huge hammer in his hand and hammered towards Xiao Jue.

Although his martial spirit is a hammer, it is far inferior to Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer!

He slammed his hammer down towards Xiao Jue, at this moment, Xiao Jue's figure pulled away from him in an instant.

Xiao Jue's black bone knife was condensed in his hand.

"Instant kill!"

Cut it off!

Even the Soul Emperor was not immune to Xiao Jue's blow.

Xiao Jue once again absorbed all his soul rings into his body, continuously enhancing his soul power, while increasing his soul power, he also increased the lifespan of his fifth soul ring.

Another man died.

Then, another one.

Everyone who was sent up could not survive for three seconds.

Although Xiao Jue only played for about ten minutes, he has already killed nine people in a row!

"Report to young master, Xiao Jue has killed nine people in a row, and no one can stop him!"

At this time, Wang Ba's face showed a livid expression.

These dead men were all cultivated by the family with great effort, and they were all used for their Wang family's profit, but now they were all killed by Xiao Jue, how could he bear it.

Xiao Jue killed the subordinates he sent again and again. He knew that if this continues, their family's wealth will be wiped out.

"Well, Xiao Jue, even the Soul Emperor can't cure you!" Wang Ba said angrily.

"Master, what should we do?" the subordinate asked.

Wang Ba knew that if this continues, no one can kill Xiao Jue, not only that, Xiao Jue will continue to kill their dead soldiers, so they must end this battle.

He brought his hands down to a middle-aged man's office.

The middle-aged man is Wang Ba's father, Wang Ba.

Wang Ba knew that he could no longer control the situation, and now only Gao Gao's father was left.

He told his father about Xiao Jue.

"Snapped!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ba was slapped across the face by his father.

"Trash, even a little soul king can't handle it, I don't know what's the use of raising you!" Wang Ba said angrily.

"But Xiao Jue is really too strong, all the people I sent were killed by him!" Wang Ba said hastily.

"Isn't the Soul Emperor his opponent?" His father asked.

"The four soul emperors I sent are already dead. If he kills another one, he will walk out of the spirit arena safe and sound, and we have to pay him [-] yuan according to the regulations!" Wang Ba said.

Wang Ba looked at Wang Ba with cold eyes: "Our Wang family will not do business at a loss, this Xiao Jue must be eliminated!"

"Father, what should we do?" Wang Ba asked.

"Since the soul emperor can't do it, then the only thing we can do is send a soul saint!" Wang Ba said lightly.

"But the soul emperor is the only warrior we train!" Wang Ba said.

Indeed, the highest level among the dead soldiers they cultivated was the soul emperor, because when they reached the realm of soul saints, their strength would have a qualitative leap. At that time, no one could train soul saints to be thugs!

Even Wang Ba's father, Wang Ba, is just a strong soul saint.

"Xiao Jue must be eliminated, it seems that I am the only one who will do it myself!" Wang Ba said lightly.

"But" Wang Ba is still a little worried about his father to be honest, Xiao Jue can defeat the soul emperor and soul king, what can he do to the soul saint?

If the soul saint is not his opponent, then no one can stop Xiao Jue.

"It's nothing to worry about. I might be able to beat a [-]-year-old brat with a seventy-two-level soul sage?" Wang Ba said coldly.

Although [-] soul gold coins are not a lot to them, they must not let outsiders ride on their heads, so Wang Ba is going to face Xiao Jue himself and kill him, so as to preserve the reputation and prestige of their royal family. If Xiao Jue is allowed to ride on their heads, is that okay?

After Wang Ba came to the fighting spirit field, he looked at Xiao Jue with one eye and asked, "Are you the Xiao Jue who killed nine of my generals?"

"General? If I kill them casually with a finger, can they also be called generals?" Xiao Jue asked rhetorically.

"However, what kind of people lead what kind of subordinates, your subordinates are so useless, I guess you will not be a big deal!" Xiao Jue continued to mock.

"Boy, you are quite confident! But do you know what state I am in?" Wang Ba asked lightly.

At this time, the blood of everyone on the stage was already boiling. From the time when they were not optimistic about Xiao Jue, now many people are cheering for Xiao Jue. This is the first time I have seen such a one-sided situation.

"Who is that guy? How dare you come here to challenge the ultimate god of death?"

"I don't know, the finale must be a strong man!"

Since Wang Ba didn't show his face often, although he also ran the Soul Arena, almost no one knew about him.

"Possessed by a black turtle!"

In the stands, Wang Ba released his martial spirit, his martial spirit was just like his name, he was always Old Wang Ba, but he changed his name to Xuan Gui for the sake of sound.

"Yo, have you always been a bastard?" Xiao Jue looked at him lightly.

At this time, the seven soul rings on Wang Ba's body lit up, this is, everyone was surprised.

"That's Soul Sage!"

"Soul Sage? Why did the Soul Sage come to such a place?"

"Oh my God, Xiao Jue's Ultimate God of Death is so powerful that he even let the Soul Sage do it himself!"

Wang Ba looked at Xiao Jue coldly and said: "Do it, boy, today is your death day!"

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Since Wang Ba came to the field, he came with the determination to win, because he knew that even if a soul king was against the heavens, he would not be able to defeat a soul saint!

There is a twenty-level difference between the soul king and the soul saint, but there is an essential gap between them, which is the gap in realm. The power of a soul saint may be more than a hundred times that of an ordinary soul king.

So Wang Ba has a very strong confidence to kill Xiao Jue. In fact, he only came up with one purpose, which is to kill Xiao Jue and prevent him from continuing his winning streak, so he never thought that he would lose.

But Xiao Jue is no ordinary soul king, he has two [-]-year soul rings and three [-]-year soul rings.

What does this mean?

A [-]-year spirit ring can make his power dozens of times higher than those of the same realm, and a [-]-year spirit ring is also more than ten times stronger, adding up to almost a hundred times.

So Xiao Jue's current strength is not just a soul king, but his real strength should be similar to a soul saint.

That's why he was able to slap Zao Wou-ki, but all of this was based on the fact that Xiao Jue didn't go berserk.

If Xiao Jue ran away directly and stimulated the powerful black energy in his body, then he might be able to fight Contra or even Title Douluo!

At this time, the auditorium was already fried!

Originally they were not optimistic about Xiao Jue, but after Xiao Jue's nine games, Xiao Jue amazed them again and again, so they all turned against Xiao Jue.

"Damn it, this Soul Arena is really shameless, and even let a Soul Sage come!"

"That's right, the soul sage is fighting against the soul king, how do you fight?"

"Can't the Soul Arena afford to lose?"

The voices of the audience reached Wang Ba's ears, but Wang Ba was unmoved. His goal was to kill Xiao Jue. As long as Xiao Jue died, everything would be fine.

At this time, Xiao Wu and the others had nervous expressions on their faces, because they knew how powerful the Soul Sage was.

Because none of the four of them could beat Zao Wou-ki that day, although Xiao Jue won, but Zhao Wou-ki held his hand at that time, and Xiao Jue also used tricks to win.

And this time it's a battle of life and death!

If he loses, Xiao Jue will be completely killed!

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