In fact, everything is naturally the plan of the soul.

Su Xun gave him the token to make him ask for help from his master in an emergency...

But what the soul thought was that he was unwilling to just follow the pace of his disciples, especially when he found that the Barbarian King was so powerful that he was even above the ordinary cultivator of the God Transformation Realm.

After all, physical cultivation is really too advantageous. In a sense, majestic cultivation is a stronger physical cultivation.

That would be even more advantageous.

Therefore, the soul directly crushed the token from the beginning, contacted Master Kushen, and asked him to set up a formation here.

And they still pretended to drive him away and led him into the trap...

But in fact, the moment the Barbarian King returns to the Barbarian Realm is the real kill.

Just like now.

The Four Demons Soul-Suppressing Town is a formation that can only be arranged by gathering the power of the four sects. Its magical and mysterious will be used with all its strength, especially by the master who is painstakingly.

In addition, the soul and others are guarding outside...

And the Barbarian King was exhausted again.

One rises and the other falls below.

"Bar King, in order to kill you, I gather the power of the seven clans and thirteen sects of my great karma empire, and the four evil demons and heretics will help you... You can also rest in peace today."

The soul said lightly.

Blue veins slowly popped out from the Barbarian King's forehead, staring at everyone present with hatred...

At this point, at least five or six god-transforming monks gathered around him. These people joined forces, even in his heyday, escaping would be a problem.

What's more, he is still in prison now and there are even formations around him trapped.

His body gradually expanded.

Looking back, he looked into the distance from afar. It was the Barbarian King City where he had lived for many years.

From here, you can vaguely see some images.

That was where he had lived for more than a hundred years. He thought it would be safe to escape, but he didn't want the enemy to give him any chance this time.

Now that I look at it again, I feel a little nostalgic.

"Damn it, if you want to kill, just kill it, but I will tell you today that if you kill one of me, thousands of barbarians will avenge me in the future, and have the ability to kill all the barbarians..."

He roared angrily and rushed towards his soul.

What he hates the most now is this soul.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, after you die, the entire barbarian realm will be buried with you... You have no follow-up!"

The hard-working master smiled grimly.

Even though he was not targeted this time, he took the lead in the face of the Barbarian King. A ghost banner with a yin energy had been directly called out and swept straight towards the Barbarian King.

Although even he himself found it incredible, he would join forces with the righteous people and fight with others...

But this time, this person's life is too important and he must not be let go easily.

"Go on!"

Naturally, the soul was not a person who sticks to the rules. He just closed his eyes and sighed softly, as if he was paying silence for a person with extremely strong strength like the Barbarian King, but when he opened his eyes again, there was no longer any warmth in his eyes.

The next moment, several god-transforming monks took action at the same time...

The turbulent true energy was like several turbulent vortexes, which directly completely involved the Barbarian King.

Half an hour later.

The Barbarian King was finally completely dead. Facing so many enemies, he had no luck at all.

At this time, his body was lying quietly on the ground, as quiet and peaceful as if he had not just experienced a fight, but just sleeping soundly after a luncheon.

There was no reluctance in his expression.

Fight to the death, but the enemy cannot be strong...

Before his death, he was unwilling to admit defeat and persistently believed that he still had a chance to turn the tables.

But when death really comes, he really knows it completely...

It turned out that he had no luck from the beginning.

In this battle, he was convinced.

"I finally died. This time, the barbarians who attacked Dakan were wiped out... After this battle, Dakan Empire has at least a hundred years of peace!"

The soul sighed and said, "Before, we only knew how to practice hard on the mountain, but we didn't know that the people in the mortal world had experienced such suffering. We only regretted not being able to take action to remove this cancer for the people as soon as possible. Now, thinking about it, it's a pity."

After saying that, he bowed to Master Kuxin and said, "Thank you, fellow Kuxin, for your help, I am very grateful for your soul."

As soon as these words came out.

Luo Xingzi, Zen Master Wanye and others who were helping with the battle behind the soul all turned extremely strange in their faces, and even the painstaking master also looked strange in his face.

Obviously...

When both sides meet, either you kill me or I count you. It’s as simple as fighting for more than a few hundred years?

Now, in order to kill the Barbarian King, we have joined forces together... Otherwise, with the strength of this Barbarian King, the possibility of escaping is really great, especially in this convenient situation.

From this point of view, Yuanshen thanked him, which was just a matter of time.

Master Kuaishou also looked awkward with a shit... Obviously, he was not very adaptable to the soul and thanked him.

Just listen to the previous words of the soul.

But he couldn't help but sneer and said, "Pure God, don't you think that the war is over?"

"Isn't there?"

"It's just that the army has died. What about those barbarians? There are still many guards and strong men in the Barbarian King City."

"You want to slaughter the barbarians?"

Cao Qinghua from Wanbian Jianmen said angrily: "It's rare that you did something good for the people to do something good... As a result, your nature relapses so quickly. The war is brutal, why are the people?"

"I thought so before, and I didn't bother to attack some ordinary barbarians, but during this period, we have been living in the barbarian realm as barbarians. What do you think we have seen?"

The master of painstaking thought sneered: "The barbarians are proud of plundering. Do you think that the only ones who violated the tyrants are the millions of barbarian soldiers? A big mistake, the real culprit is actually the entire barbarian... Do you know that on the eve of these barbarians going to war and after the war, their families were hoping that they could kill more kids and plunder more treasures to come back to subsidize their family income."

"For them, rushing into the realm of plundering is like our people harvesting wheat in autumn. It is a normal and natural thing to eliminate evil... This is the most common practice you use to our devils, but why do you become hypocritical when you get here?"

The hard-working person said: "Or, do you think such a race that regards plunder as a beauty, never produces, and only takes away from others... When they recover, will they accept their fate for their previous defeat? No, they will only retaliate against the big fight thousands of times, millions of times."

"Yes, I agree with this fellow Taoist's statement!"

Lin Meng said seriously: "Fellow Taoist Yuanshen said it well. So what about a hundred years of peace? After a hundred years, I should still live in the world. Will I still let me see me and be slaughtered by the barbarians again? Just because of my inaction now? It is impossible. Even if I fall into hell after death, I will let the barbarians no longer have the power to invade my clan."

"I also think this fellow Taoist is right."

Wu Lai said seriously: "At least thousands of members of my Wu tribe died tragically at the hands of the barbarians. I can let go of women and children, but the old barbarians had been rampant in my court back then, and the little barbarians would rampant in my court back in the future... No matter which one, I will never let go!"

"Okay, I didn't expect that there was such a decisive person among the seven clans!"

The master of painstaking thought laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of all the jokes. My four evil demons and heretics are all ambushed around the Barbarian King City at this time. We have already figured out all the secret passages and secret passages... With just one order, the entire Barbarian King City can be completely destroyed!"

"Then kill it!"

"kill!"

Everyone agreed soon.

Instead, only Yuanshen and others looked complicated...

After a long time.

Yuanshen sighed, "Forget it, take me one. Fellow Daoist Wu is right. Pity is not for the enemy, it should be left to our own people... During this journey of hunting, I have also seen many people die innocently. For hundreds of years, Ganchao has died at the hands of the barbarians. They may have to pay a price to enjoy the harvest and plunder.

"It's...it's not my race after all."

"Their hearts will be different. When will the people I have done a great job of ravaging them?"

Nodded with the soul.

Several other righteous monks also nodded.

Although the sects are free from imperial power, when they were born, they lived in the territory of Ganchao, and naturally they also had the awareness of being Gan people.

These barbarians... cannot be let go.

"I'll gather all the disciples and knock down the imperial power of these barbarians, so that they can't be confused. At that time... try to commit as little as possible to kill."

Luo Xingzi sighed.

He jumped into the distance.

This trip...

The disciples of various sects have also entered the barbarian realm. After all, the barbarians are walking experience babies to the monks.

Who doesn't want to charge more?
To be continued...