In this case, Liu Wuxie had no intention of letting him leave alive.
If he were allowed to return to the Middle Three Realms alive, he would definitely reveal the secret of the divine whip.
This time Liu Wuxie did not hide the magic whip.
The moment he saw the magic whip being struck, Xie Zigong was so frightened that he was about to admit defeat.
He doesn't want to die on the battlefield in the God's Realm yet. As long as he admits defeat, he can break the seal and return to the Middle Three Realms.
"late!"
Before Xie Zigong could open his mouth, the second whip fell. Xie Zigong's spirit became dim and it was difficult for him to speak.
"Swallow!"
Liu Wuxie endured the severe pain from the soul sea, sacrificed the third soul, and swallowed Xie Zigong's soul.
The Ten Thousand Souls Bell is just a soul. After losing Xie Zigong's control, it quickly turned into a mist.
After losing control of the Ten Thousand Soul Bell, the soul seal that controlled Liu Wuxie's soul sea was slowly dissipating.
"Chaos Divine Fire, help me!"
Time is urgent, Liu Wuxie must refine Xie Zigong's soul as soon as possible to restore his soul power.
In just a short moment, the soul power of the three souls was reduced to tenth.
The battle seemed to be very short, but this was Liu Wuxie's most dangerous battle so far.
If I was not decisive enough and allowed the second soul to attack Xie Zigong, I am afraid that I would have become Xie Zigong's prisoner now.
Xie Zigong's soul kept screaming, and pure soul power poured into Liu Wuxie's soul sea.
In an instant, Liu Wuxie's soul power surged greatly.
"My soul power should not be weaker than that of ordinary powerful gods."
Liu Wuxie examined her soul sea and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
He gained a lot from this battle.
Although his realm has not changed, the soul sea has broadened, and for him, the benefits far outweigh his cultivation.
The stronger the soul power, the higher the potential.
Another tea time passed, and Xie Zigong's soul was refined by Liu Wuxie, not even a dregs was left.
Shenshui Sect Yunfeng Pavilion, Yunhua has always sent people to guard here personally.
Just now, Liu Wuxie's body came with
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A very strong breath.
The fourth soul is still in the main body, and it has benefited a lot from it, releasing amazing soul power.
"What a pure soul power!"
The elder guarding Yunfeng Pavilion said with a frightened expression.
Fengshen Pavilion, which was hundreds of billions of miles away, was furious.
The elder guarding the Soul Stele Hall quickly ran to the main hall and announced that Elder Xie Zigong was dead.
Before drinking tea, Xie Zigong's soul monument suddenly exploded and turned into countless powder, which meant that he had died and had no chance of reincarnation.
The people from Fengshen Pavilion quickly rushed to the place where the sect was teleported.
Xie Zigong's body was sitting there quietly, but the vitality in his body had disappeared.
"How could Elder Xie Zigong die on the battlefield of God's Domain!"
The elder of Fengshen Pavilion who came over said with disbelief.
Even if Xie Zigong is defeated, he can completely admit defeat and leave the divine realm battlefield.
"This Wuming seems to be deliberately targeting our Fengshen Pavilion. Those who lost to him at the divine level only suffered some minor impacts. Only our Fengshen Pavilion suffered one death and one injury."
Elder Qiu Yin said with a gloomy look.
Everyone can see that Wuming is extremely hostile to Fengshen Pavilion.
"Could it be that this Wuming has a grudge against our Fengshen Pavilion?"
Another elder spoke.
"We don't know Wuming, so how could there be any grudges? It should be that Xie Zigong failed to recruit him, so he used the Ten Thousand Soul Bell to anger Wuming, and then he was killed."
The master of Fengshen Pavilion spoke at this time.
It was he who gave the order not to recruit Wuming, so he controlled him and became the puppet of Fengshen Pavilion. This angered Wuming and led to his death.
After hearing the Pavilion Master's explanation, many elders fell silent.
They knew Huai Yichong's character very well, and they probably hurt Wu Ming because of his rude words, which was a lesson to him.
"Pavilion Master, should we spread the news about Elder Xie's death?"
Qiu Yin asked the pavilion master.
"No need for now, this matter is over."
The master of Fengshen Pavilion waved his hand.
After all, this is not a glorious thing, and it is their Fengshen Pavilion that is embarrassed when word spreads.
Ninety-six wins, with four final games to go.
After recovering his soul power, Liu Wuxie rushed towards the next arena.
"Next, we will inevitably attract solicitations from other sects, and we cannot reveal our identity, so we have no choice but to refuse."
Before rushing to the next arena, Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Just as Liu Wuxie expected, as soon as he arrived at the next arena, the old man guarding this arena extended an olive branch to Liu Wuxie.
What surprised Liu Wuxie was that this person turned out to be the elder of Liang Yuecheng.
Liang Yuecheng was seriously damaged and it took several days to recover before the passage to the battlefield in the divine realm was restored.

Chapter completed!