Wrath of the Immortal

"How can the corpse-refining ghosts feel fear when they have no consciousness?"

Xiong Weilong's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the two corpse-refining ghosts turned around quickly and fled the same way.

In the air, the Yellow Spring Road dissipated.

The temporarily opened Demon Realm passage also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"How is this possible..."

Xiong Weilong was stunned and could not find the passage.

He looked at Xiao Chen, but saw an extremely shocking scene.

From the depths of Xiao Chen's pupils, two black rays burst out.

The black rays contained terrifying attack power.

This power flashed and came in front of Xiong Weilong.

Xiong Weilong's face changed drastically, and he retreated suddenly.

He could clearly sense that the black rays could kill him instantly.

"The pupil of the Demon Ancestor kills? This is impossible. How can he have the magical power of the Demon Ancestor?"

When Xiong Weilong fled, he was terrified and could no longer think of fighting.

Others may not know how powerful the Demon Ancestor's Eye Killer is, but he knows it very well.

This evil technique is the unique skill of the Demon Ancestor Mo Lihai.

Its power is comparable to the legendary Heaven and Earth Divine Finger.

Once hit by the Demon Ancestor's Eye Killer, there is no possibility of survival at the same level.

His three souls and seven spirits will also be annihilated in an instant.

"Am I seeing it right! The Chu State Ancestor actually ran away..."

Not far away, Li Shangxi and others saw this scene and all widened their eyes.

They never dreamed that the fight between Xiao Chen and Xiong Weilong would end up like this.

Not long after the two fought, Xiong Weilong turned around and ran away.

If everyone didn't know Xiao Chen, they would have thought that Xiao Chen was a Jindan stage old monster.

Xiong Weilong only had the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, and let Xiao Chen slaughter him.

"Oh my god, Xiao Chen is too fierce, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!"

Wang Shun was shocked and couldn't help but give Xiao Chen a thumbs up.

Seeing this, everyone was already very surprised.

The scene that happened next was even more shocking and speechless.

Xiong Weilong fled very fast, but he could not be compared with the Demon Ancestor's Eye Kill.

The Demon Ancestor's Eye Kill flashed and caught up with Xiong Weilong in an instant.

"Ah!!!"

Xiong Weilong screamed and fell from midair.

Xiao Chen suddenly took a step forward and came in front of Xiong Weilong.

"Ancestor, is that you?"

Xiong Weilong saw Xiao Chen's eyes and trembled all over.

When he practiced evil arts, he saw the portrait of the Demon Ancestor more than once.

This look was exactly the same as the Demon Ancestor.

"Waste stuff, the corpse refining technique has only this little attack power?"

The moment Xiao Chen's soul was extracted, Mo Lihai occupied his body.

Mo Lihai looked at the terrified Xiong Weilong, his eyes full of disdain.

"Congratulations, Ancestor, congratulations, you are back in the arena, and you will definitely unify the world of immortal cultivation!"

Xiong Weilong was very excited and knelt down to kowtow to Mo Lihai.

Li Shangxi and others were shocked when they saw this scene.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder how many tricks Xiao Chen hadn't used yet?

A Jindan-stage monster as strong as Xiong Weilong actually knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Chen in order to survive?

Dignity and face are gone?

"Ancestor, I am half of your disciple. A hundred years ago, I was fortunate to practice the secret method you left behind..."

Xiong Weilong was very smart. He rolled his eyes and began to get close to Mo Lihai.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Lihai.

"A waste like you is worthy of being my disciple?"

Mo Lihai sneered and raised his hand to hit a palm method.

The black palm print whistled and instantly fell on Xiong Weilong's face.

Under the powerful attack, Xiong Weilong didn't even have the chance to scream.

The ancestor of Chu State's national defense died on the spot, his soul was scattered.

After killing Xiong Weilong, Mo Lihai was about to kill Xiao Chen's soul when Qiankun Ding flew over.

"Do you really think that your little broken tripod can seal me again?"

Mo Lihai snorted coldly, turned quickly, and headed straight for the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Not long after flying, his body trembled and floated in the air.

Xiao Chen's soul took the upper hand and instantly suppressed Mo Lihai's consciousness.

"Boy, if it weren't for my help, you would have died long ago!"

"Don't seal my soul, let's talk it out!"

"As long as you let me go, I can let you build your foundation within three days!"

"..."

Mo Lihai said this, but a huge wave of waves rose in his heart.

Xiao Chen's soul is so fragile, why can he still suppress his soul?

This is simply impossible, how did the other party do it?

The ancestor of the first generation of magic was also a little confused at this moment.

The reason why Xiao Chen can do it, everything, comes from his obsession.

After Xiong Weilong died, Xiao Chen's idea of ​​revenge disappeared.

Then, another idea quickly emerged.

His mother's soul had collapsed, and her residual soul must be collected.

No matter how much it cost, he had to keep his mother's residual soul.

It was his obsession to save his mother that allowed him to regain control of his body again.

"If you don't want to die, get out!!!"

Xiao Chen roared.

He quickly controlled the Qiankun Ding and sealed Mo Lihai's soul again.

After completing all this, Xiao Chen's mind moved and communicated with the Qiankun Ding.

Soon, he learned a secret method to collect residual souls.

Xiao Chen came to the void where his mother's soul was scattered, and quickly cast a series of secret methods.

The residual soul that could not be seen by the naked eye turned into a light spot and floated in the air.

Xiao Chen waved his sleeves and collected his mother's residual soul into the cauldron.

Then, he collected Xiong Weilong's soul-calling flag and storage bag, and then broke through the air.

Xiao Chen wanted to find a treasure to nourish the soul. Only in this way could he preserve his mother's soul for a long time.

Seeing Xiao Chen leave, all the disciples of Qiyun Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Xiao Chen would kill them all.

"Elder Li, what should we do now?"

Zhang Quan walked over and asked Li Shangxi.

"Go back to Qiyun Sect first."

After saying this, Li Shangxi turned around and ran.

He was seriously injured, how could he dare to stay here?

If Xiao Chen came back to kill him, his life would be in danger.

Seeing Li Shangxi running faster than a rabbit, everyone was stunned, and then sacrificed the flying sword and stepped on the sword to leave.

"Brother, take care!"

Wang Shun did not leave immediately, but looked up at the place where Xiao Chen left.

He bowed and clasped his fists, saying "Take care, brother" in his heart, and then caught up with the main force.

Not long after they flew, two figures came towards them.

"Master, ancestor!"

After seeing the people coming, Li Shangxi hurriedly bowed.

"Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on Xiao Chen and Xiong Weilong? Why did you come back?"

Zhenren Qiyun looked at everyone and said unhappily.

"He's dead..."

Li Shangxi thought of the fight just now, and said with lingering fear.

"Xiao Chen is dead, don't you know to delay Xiong Weilong and wait for me to come?"

Zhenren Qiyun's face was gloomy and he asked angrily.

"It's not Xiao Chen, Xiong Weilong is dead!"

Li Shangxi answered truthfully.

"What did you say? Xiong Weilong is dead?"

Zhenren Qiyun was stunned and couldn't understand.

He felt unreal and even thought that the other party had said something wrong.

"Xiao Chen is... too damn strong..."

Li Shangxi did not hide anything and told the whole story.

"Damn it! Xiong Weilong has no power to fight back against Xiao Chen?"

Master Qi Yun trembled, his eyes full of horror.

He raised his head and looked at Patriarch Qi Yun, wanting to ask what he should do now?

"Return to Qi Yun Sect and help Wang Yuwei recover her memory!"

After making the decision, Patriarch Qi Yun led everyone back to the sect.

He was flying very fast, and he was even more scared.

He was afraid that Xiao Chen would kill back to Qi Yun Sect and destroy the sect in anger.

He could only pray secretly that Xiao Chen would let Qi Yun Sect go for Wang Yuwei's sake.