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Chapter 862 The Soul of Despair

"Since you want to die first... I will fulfill your wishes!!"

Yun Che's physique is extremely powerful. Although his current strength is far less than that of the little demon queen and Feng Xue'er, in terms of physical strength, the two women are not as good as him. Although Xuanyuan Wentian's recoil in his rage just now, it did not cause him serious trauma.

When the little demon queen blocked Xuanyuan Wentian, he had recovered his ability to move in the air. The little demon queen fell seriously injured under Xuanyuan Wentian, but Yun Che suddenly found that Xuanyuan Wentian did not continue to rush towards him, but suddenly fell and grabbed the little demon queen who had temporarily lost consciousness.

This scene shocked Yun Che: "Stop!!"

As the roar was roaring, Yun Che stepped on the illusion lightning and had no way of considering whether this was Xuanyuan Wentian's temptation to lure the poison. He rushed towards Xuanyuan Wentian like crazy.

But his speed could not catch up with Xuanyuan Wentian.

"Hiss!!" Yun Che's teeth were clenched, his eyes were cracked, and a blue light suddenly flashed in his pupils.

"Dragon...soul...domain!!"

roar!!!!!!

The blue dragon shadow appeared in the air, releasing the pressure of the dragon god that shocked the world.

Under the spiritual realm filled with the power of the ancient dragon god, Xuanyuan Wentian's whole body trembled, and most of the black air around him faded away like a tide, and his speed suddenly dropped. A shadow of the sky wolf burning with the flames of phoenix roared from behind and bombarded his back.

Bang!!

With a loud bang, Xuanyuan Wentian's already bloody back exploded with a large piece of flesh and blood again, even revealing a slightly black back bone. His whole person fell down like a shell shot and fell heavily to the ground.

Yun Che took a breath and quickly flashed with the star god's broken shadow, caught the falling little demon queen, and hugged her firmly in her arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xuanyuan Wentian ejected from the ground, and a manic roar came out of his mouth. The wound on his body was obviously shocking, but the dark magic breath released did not weaken much, and it still made them breathless.

On the other hand, Feng Xueyou and the Little Demon Queen, not only had their mysterious power exhausted, but they also suffered quite serious internal injuries, especially the Little Demon Queen, whose mysterious energy in their bodies was so chaotic that it was almost completely out of control.

"Brother Yun, are you okay?" Feng Xue'er flew over quickly and blocked the front of him and the little demon queen. The burning phoenix flame on her body was obviously a little weak.

"I'm fine." Yun Che said softly. A palm pressed on his chest at this time, pushing him away gently.

The little demon queen regained consciousness and struggled to leave Yun Che's support. The gorgeous golden flames burned again on her little hands stained with blood.

Xuanyuan Wentian rose into the sky, and the devilish face appeared in front of them again, gloomy and heavy darkness and murderous intent enveloped them: "You actually... hurt my demon body again! This time... I will completely... send you to hell forever!"

Yun Che's brows were low, and his fingers were white when he held the sword of the Demonic Sword of Tribulation. Three months ago, Xuanyuan Wentian was already extremely terrifying. During these three months, both his and Feng Xue'er's mysterious power had a level leap, and he thought it was enough to deal with the mutated Xuanyuan Wentian.

Unexpectedly, after three months, Xuanyuan Wentian was much stronger than three months ago. Combined with the power of the three of them, they were no match for them at all.

No... In his current state, there is no possibility of defeating him at all. If you continue, the only consequence is that you will die in his hands. The Demon Emperor City will also face a catastrophe immediately!

What should I do...What should I do!!

"Die it!!" Xuanyuan Wentian rolled up a black light from the sky. Feng Xue'er and the little demon queen's mysterious power had been greatly weakened. With his full-strength attack, the two of them could no longer take it.

At this moment, Yun Che suddenly moved forward and roared: "Fen Juechen, what are you doing! Are you just letting him dictate your body and strength?!"

His words made Xuanyuan Wentian stunned, and then he laughed wildly: "Well hahahaha... Yun Che, when death is approaching, you are still dreaming of that lowly soul coming to save you like three months ago!"

"I didn't notice it before and didn't clean up the lowly soul, which made him ruin my affairs three months ago! At this point, do you still naively think that he can continue to survive until today?"

"Don't talk about his consciousness, even the residue of his soul has been completely erased by the deity, and there is no trace of existence left behind!"

Yun Che turned a deaf ear to Xuanyuan Wentian's words. He looked at Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes and said coldly: "Fen Juechen, in order to obtain powerful strength, you have endured pain and torture that others cannot bear for a hundred years. Will you be defeated by this ugly demon so easily!?"

"You pursue these forces to avenge. The person you want to kill the most is Xuanyuan Wentian. Because he not only has a grudge against you, but also the culprit of all your tragic fate! But you have not been able to take revenge until today. Instead, you have let your body and the power of revenge obtained by enduring endless pain be obtained by the person you want to kill the most, and have made a wedding dress for the ambition of mutual anger between others and gods... What a huge hatred and humiliation this is!"

"You have self-esteem and pride that is better than everyone, but are you willing to disappear forever with such hatred and humiliation! Are you really just a coward who is easily erased!?"

"Tsk tsk, what a humble and pitiful struggle," Xuanyuan Wentian stretched out his palm and said contemptuously: "You might as well kneel down and beg for mercy to me directly. Maybe when I tear you apart, you will leave one or two bones."

"It's a pity that you no longer have a chance!"

The black air was violent and moved. Xuanyuan Wentian grabbed it with one claw, and the surrounding space was instantly locked.

"Be careful!!" Feng Xue'er's body burst out, and he was ahead of the little demon and then faced Xuanyuan Wentian.

Xuanyuan Wentian had a ferocious face, his palm passed through the flames, and he blew Feng Xue'er's heart: "Die..."

Before his roar could be completely released, it suddenly stopped, as if someone had suddenly strangled his throat, and a face suddenly freezes, and even the dark palm that was blasting out deviates from the direction.

With a loud "boom", the Phoenix Flame, which was not threatening Xuanyuan Wentian, passed through the black air that suddenly lost control and slammed firmly on his face. Xuanyuan Wentian screamed and was knocked over directly, and his whole body was quickly wrapped in red flames.

Feng Xue'er, who knocked Xuanyuan Wentian to death with one blow, was stunned.

"Ah...why...what is going on?" Xuanyuan Wentian rushed to extinguish the phoenix flame on his body. He looked at his hands in disbelief. His incredible expression seemed to have seen a real ghost and god alive.

Yun Che's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"No... impossible... this is impossible!!" Xuanyuan Wentian roared, and a violent fierce light appeared in his eyes again. He grabbed the Eternal Night Demon Sword and smashed Yun Che in the sky.

But as soon as he soared into the air, his whole body suddenly trembled, and his whole body fell straight down, shaking all over, trembling: "Impossible... I have clearly... I have completely... Impossible..."

"Fen Juechen... is Fen Juechen!" Yun Che shouted in surprise. He just called Fen Juechen, just a test that had no choice but to do, and there was no hope in his heart. Because three months ago, Xuanyuan Wentian noticed that Fen Juechen's consciousness was still left, and he would definitely use all methods to completely erase it.

However, Fen Juechen's consciousness was still not completely wiped out. Even the power burst out of the unwilling and unyielding soul at this moment clearly affected Xuanyuan Wentian to a great extent.

This is the hope and vitality that Fen Juechen used his only remaining consciousness to win them! Yun Che rushed up like lightning, and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven Slayed heavily on Xuanyuan Wentian.

Xuanyuan Wentian's uncontrollable body did not even make any moves of resistance, but was lifted up by a huge force and smashed several miles away with a sword. Before he could get up, Yun Che rushed over again, gathering all his strength, and burning the golden crow flame to bombard Xuanyuan Wentian's body crazily.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

Although the power level is not as good as Xuanyuan Wentian, the Demon Sword of Tribulation is a nightmare existence to the mysterious power of the Demonic Dao. Every sword of Yun Che would cause Xuanyuan Wentian to scream, and the ground also cracked violently in the tremor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xuanyuan Wentian roared in pain, and most of the black air dissipated on his body suddenly surged, shaking Yun Che. He shook his body, gasped violently, and then rushed towards Yun Che like crazy.

Bang!!

The Demon Sword of the Tribulation and Xuanyuan Wentian collided with the dark palms of Xuanyuan Wentian. Yun Che's whole body trembled, his arms were hurting sharply, and he was shaken a hundred feet away, and his qi and blood were churning in his chest. He raised his head suddenly and shouted: "Fen Juechen, with your current appearance, it is impossible for you to take revenge in your own hands! But... If I live through today, one day, I will kill Xuanyuan Wentian with my own hands!!"

Yun Che's roar seemed to pierce thousands of poisonous needles into Xuanyuan Wentian's heart. The remnant soul that had just been suppressed by him suddenly burst out with incredible force, which slammed his consciousness into a stern impact and entangled...

"Wow!"

Xuanyuan Wentian screamed, and his body that was about to rush out suddenly fell down. He pinched his head tightly with both hands, and his whole body was in pain: "Ahhhh... why... why... why... why... you... aren't... dead yet... ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Because he is Burn Juechen!!"

Yun Che roared, and the Demonic Sword of Tribulation Concentrated all his strength and smashed towards Xuanyuan Wentian... As Xuanyuan Wentian's consciousness collapsed, his body and strength had greatly escaped from his control, and was hit hard by Yun Che's sword.

boom!!!

Xuanyuan Wentian's head seemed to have tens of millions of flies flying into his head, and his bloody body flew out like a bundle of straw.

"You...you..." Xuanyuan Wentian lay on the ground, his whole body twitched and shivered. He struggled several times in a row, but he could not stand up. He turned his head and stared at Yun Che with his eyes that released the pitch-black light. He twisted his face and was about to speak when he suddenly saw that the little demon queen and Feng Xue'er had also chased him and stood beside Yun Che.

"Walk!!"

While saying this, the five teeth in Xuanyuan Wentian's mouth were bitten off by him at the same time. The Eternal Night Demon Sword arrived quickly, and brought him up, flew to the north like black thunder and lightning.
Chapter completed!
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