The roars of Taoist disciples before their deaths, the eruption of despair when they were in despair, and the indifference to life and death when they were suffering from endless torture from the Spirit Palace.

The pictures rendered from blood completely angered Yun Yi, who had placed his soul in Xiangliu's body, and made him expel the craziest murderous intention of his life for this ungrateful Ling Palace, which he tried every means to help him get rid of the crisis.

"Die, you all deserve to die!"

Xiangliu roared, and the Shuize Kingdom also made huge waves. Then Yun Yi controlled Xiangliu's huge beast body and began to massacre the disciples of the Ling Palace below while Jiang Tianzhong desperately blocked him.

Yun Yi did not directly crush all his soul, but after breaking up his origin, he allowed Zheng Huaizhong to gather his soul. He wanted to suppress all the souls of the people in the Spirit Palace under the weak water ocean, so that they could endure the pain of soul-devouring for generations, and make them regret what they had done in the endless time afterwards.

Chen Ningzhu looked at the disciples of the Linggong Palace with dull eyes as they turned into bodies under Xiang Liu's terrifying attack and burst into blood mist in the sky.

Watching their souls be pulled away by Zheng Huaizhong and other disciples of Soul Mountain.

Watching the half-step Tianzun, who are the cornerstone of the Spirit Palace, be torn to pieces by Xiangliu in the screams of despair.

Watching Xiangliu spit out the surging black flames burning their souls, which had been twisted in pain after being broken, let out a scream that ordinary people could not hear.

Finally, Chen Ningzhu's body trembled, and then his whole body fell from a high altitude uncontrollably, falling towards the endless weak water in the water country below.

However, before she could fall into the weak watery ocean and be corroded, Xiangliu's eight poems suddenly shrank, and then they bit each part of her body as Shen Ningzhu let out a shrill roar.

"Master Chen?

You are really grateful!"

Xiang Liu's sneer continued to echo here, and the chaotic fire and weak water slowly overflowing from his mouth continued to pour into Chen Ningzhu's body from the wounds, corroding her body and eroding her soul.

But Xiangliu continued to convey the power of the original source to her in the process, allowing her to maintain a high degree of soberness while savoring less than half the pain that the disciples of the Taoist sect suffered.

"Ah... no! Don't... uh..." Chen Ningzhu screamed repeatedly, but in a blink of an eye, there were traces of fishy blood emitting from his seven orifices. These were the blood that Xiang Liu helped her discharge from her body after being corroded by weak water. The purpose of doing this was naturally to allow Chen Ningzhu to maintain this state and live well.

Before even ten breaths came, Chen Ningzhu's body was completely gone, and even so, there were still vague begging for mercy from her mouth.

"Kill me...please...kill me..." "You won't die!"

The moment the cold snorted, Xiang Liu's violent cultivation surged out, and then shattered Chen Ningzhu's dantian in the most violent way, and then forced the original energy that overflowed from her body again, and used secret techniques to help him continuously nourish Chen Ningzhu's body, so that she could stay awake and live in pain forever.

On the other hand, Ye Qiuying, who had already been sealed with his cultivation level under the joint forces of Nu Chong and the Swallowing Snake Qin Zheng, looked at the Shuize Kingdom, which had completely turned into a purgatory scene with disbelief.

Blood and tears flowed down her eyes, but behind her were more Taoist disciples who had never died for hundreds of years, and they all lowered their heads and wiped away the corners of their eyes. Then, flames of infinite revenge suddenly burst out from the eyes of these people. The hatred contained in their eyes seemed to want to burn this world.

In the end, nearly 90% of the disciples in the Ling Palace died in Xiang Liu's mouth, which had completely lost control under Yun Yi's control. Their souls were also drawn out by Zheng Huaizhong with the secret technique of the Ming Sect he was in charge, waiting for Xiang Liu's final punishment to them.

After killing all the people who should be killed, Xiangliu ignored the terrifying wounds that were constantly overflowing with blood on his body, and turned to eight poems gathered around Ye Qiuying at the same time. Nu Chong and Qin Zheng immediately let go of their restraints on Ye Qiuying when they saw this.

However, at this moment, Ye Qiuying fell to the ground as if she had lost her soul, and her eyes were even more ashamed. It was obvious that Xiang Liu's massacre of the disciples of the Ling Palace just now had completely lost the desire to live in her heart. Even if no one stopped her, it would be absolutely impossible for her to sit there in a very short period of time.

But at this time, one of Xiangliu's heads suddenly opened his mouth and spit out Ji Yuanhua who had been swallowed by him.

What is different from the beginning is that at this moment, the cultivation level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm on Ji Yuanhua's body has almost completely destroyed its foundation. Although he still retains the cultivation level of the Heavenly Realm, it is unknown that he can exert some of his strength under such severe damage.

"Mr. Ye, I wonder if you believe in the theory of reincarnation?"

Xiang Liu's faint words caused a little fluctuation to suddenly appear in Ye Qiuying's gray eyes.

"I asked myself that the Dao Sect never treated the Spirit Palace badly, but you have never stopped Shen Ningzhu from doing what he had done to my Taoist disciples for hundreds of years. But why are you attacking my Taoist Soul Mountain for the sake of the spirit palace?"

"Revenge..." Ye Qiuying's expression remained unchanged, but she murmured this in a low voice.

Hearing this, Xiangliu suddenly raised her head and burst into laughter, "Repaying revenge?

I dare to ask what the origin of today’s incident?

I won’t kill you today, mainly because when I was sealed at the foot of Jiulong Mountain, I saw you go to Tianxuan Continent more than once, but this is not the reason for you to take action against my Dao Sect!”

"I said I would not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Those who have never attacked my Dao Sect can leave. Even if you, Ji Yuanhua has never killed my Dao Sect, but he has also participated in it indirectly. Therefore, I have abolished his cultivation. If you are dissatisfied, you can come to Soul Mountain to find me at any time. But if there is a next time, then I don't mind letting the revenge that came to Lord Ye said was completely over!"

After saying that, Xiangliu looked at Ye Qiuying slowly sinking into the water land below with indifferent eyes, and at the same time, she also issued another order to Zheng Huaizhong and others that made Ye Qiuying's delicate body tremble.

"Suppress the remnant souls of the Ling Palace in my water land, so that they can endure the pain of weak water erosion forever. Don't forget to put a brand into the origin of his soul. As long as they don't die, they will be the slaves of my Dao Sect forever!"

"Shen Ningzhu, the current palace lord of the Ling Palace, suppressed the sea eye of the Shuize Kingdom, so that he could enjoy the pain of burning souls and eroding the body forever. In addition, every ten years, I remember to go to the sea eye to see its situation. I want your soul mountain to protect his eternal life!"

Eternal life! The hatred contained in the word "blessing" that seems to be blessing made the people around them feel a sense of coldness from the bottom of their hearts and the indescribable hatred.

Finally, before Xiang Liu's figure completely disappeared, he made a final decision on the stay and leaving of Ye Qiuying and other survivors of the Spirit Palace.
Chapter completed!