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Chapter 7 Soul Chopping

Xiao Yu sat in the ever-changing space with no distractions. No matter what was transformed in the space, Xiao Yu did not show any emotion at all.

Xiao Yu completely calmed down his heart and sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, like a rock. Xiao Yu spread the power of his soul and extended it towards the endless darkness.

In the space, the illusion is still changing, and it seems that there is no intention to give up. At this moment, in the illusion, there are the sounds of countless souls wailing, and a figure holding a long sword appears in the illusion.

Killing them arbitrarily with their souls in mind.

The figure looked ferocious and laughed wildly at the countless souls, as if it were a Rakshasa, extremely terrifying.

However, if you look carefully, the figure seems to be holding the red flame sword in its hand, exuding a red golden light, making those souls tremble.

Xiao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, frowned, and when he saw the scene in the illusion, Xiao Yu looked shocked again.

"What is reality and what is illusion?" At this moment, Xiao Yu was confused. He searched for a full day but couldn't find that spiritual power, but there was not much time left for him.

Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the picture. After a while, he said: "Hun? Soul? Soul?"

"That's right, it's the soul." Xiao Yu suddenly shouted with great excitement, "The soul is the spirit of a Horcrux, and the soul is the spirit."

And just after Xiao Yu finished speaking, the changing illusion suddenly stopped, and only an old man with golden light, flowing white hair, but listless energy appeared.

The old man turned around and looked at Xiao Yu with an expressionless face. Xiao Yu was shocked when he met the old man's eyes.

Although the old man's face was expressionless, the way Xiao Yu looked at the old man had a feeling of his soul being imprisoned, which was extremely terrifying.

Xiao Yu regained his composure, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Hearing the words, the old man slowly raised his head, but still had no expression. After a while, he slowly said: "Who am I? I am a person who is waiting."

Xiao Yu was startled and asked: "What are you waiting for?"

The old man glanced at Xiao Yu and said, "Waiting for someone to know me and understand me."

Xiao Yu looked at the old man, and after a moment, said: "Then am I that person?"

"You? Maybe." The old man looked indifferent, as if he didn't have much hope for Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu smiled and said: "Then what should I do to get to know you and understand you?"

The old man was startled for a moment and said slowly: "If you want to understand me, you must defeat me."

Xiao Yu was shocked and said: "Defeat you?"

The old man didn't speak, but there was a red flame sword in his hand. Xiao Yu's expression condensed, and then he laughed and said: "In this case, be careful."

The old man waved his hand, and a red golden light came. Xiao Yu took two steps back, stretched out his hand, and found a red flame sword in his hand.

Xiao Yu was startled, looked at the red flame sword in his hand, then looked at the old man's, and then chuckled: "Come on, let me know who you are."

The old man was not moved at all, but looked at Xiao Yu calmly. Xiao Yu held the Red Flame Sword and activated Wu Yuan. However, he suddenly found that in this place, his Wu Yuan seemed to have disappeared and could not be used at all.

Although Xiao Yu was surprised, he quickly understood and a smile appeared on his face, saying: "Since you can't use Wuyuan, then use the power of soul."

Then, Xiao Yu wrapped all the power of his soul in the red flame sword and shouted at the old man: "Come on"

Seeing Xiao Yu rushing towards him, the red flame sword in the old man's hand swayed slightly, and there was a sword energy heading towards Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu quickly dodged to avoid it, but then his face became extremely ugly.

At this moment, countless sword qi appeared in front of him, almost densely woven into a sword qi net, leaving Xiao Yu with nowhere to escape.

Xiao Yu's expression condensed, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the red flame sword a little more. Then he roared loudly, and the red flame sword in his hand flew continuously, heading straight towards the sword energy net.

The red flame sword with the power of the soul made a hissing sound when it encountered the sword energy network. Under the continuous flying, Xiao Yu opened a gap, but his body was also covered with scars.

Xiao Yu rushed out of the sword energy net, but at this moment he was covered in blood and was in an extremely embarrassed state. Looking at the injuries on his body, Xiao Yu smiled ferociously, but a violent fighting spirit arose in his heart.

"Have fun, come again" Xiao Yu shouted and rushed forward again.

Seeing this, the old man's expression was slightly moved, but it was only fleeting. Then, the red flame sword in his hand swiped out of the air, and a huge sword energy rushed towards him. It was so majestic that it destroyed the heaven and the earth.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu was shocked and turned pale. He also slashed down the red flame sword in his hand, and a red-gold light went straight towards the old man's sword energy.

The two collided in an instant, and Xiao Yu's body suddenly flew hundreds of feet away, hitting a mountain peak hard, causing the mountain peak to collapse.

Wherever the sword energy touched just now, a ravine a hundred feet wide appeared, with dust flying. After the dust dissipated, Xiao Yu's figure appeared in sight.

But at this moment, Xiao Yu was vomiting blood, his breath was weak, and his body was swaying, as if he couldn't stand still.

Despite this, Xiao Yu's eyes were fixed on the old man. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, he was extremely determined and showed a strong fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the old man frowned slightly, but saw Xiao Yu dragging the red flame sword and swinging towards him. At this moment, a red-gold light radiated from Xiao Yu's body.

The light enveloped Xiao Yu's whole body, and combined with the light of the red flame sword, it looked like a red-gold Rakshasa.

The old man's eyes condensed, he clenched the red flame sword in his hand, and hummed softly. His whole body suddenly emitted a red-gold light. The light was the same as the light on Xiao Yu's body, but it looked more tyrannical than Xiao Yu's.

"Ah" Xiao Yu suddenly roared, his spirit was shaken, and he rushed forward dragging the red flame sword. Then, he raised the red flame sword high in his hand and shouted, "Behead the soul, kill the sky-shattering soul!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's roar, the old man trembled all over. At this moment, a huge red-gold sword suddenly struck down, dust flew up, and a hundred-foot-wide and deep ravine appeared on the ground.

Just when the red-gold light was about to touch the old man, it suddenly stopped and could not move forward at all. Xiao Yu was startled and used all his strength. With a stroke of the red flame sword, another red-gold light rushed past.

This time, the old man's light dimmed, and a figure flew hundreds of feet away, completely collapsing a small hill.

Xiao Yu gasped and looked at the dusty hills, not daring to relax for a moment. But after the dust on the hills dispersed, he saw the old man walking out of the dust in ragged clothes, but his face was filled with emotion.

With a faint smile.

Xiao Yu was surprised when he saw this, but he was even more surprised when he saw that the red flame sword in the old man's hand was gone.

"Zhanhun, Breaking the Sky Soul Kill" the old man suddenly read these words in his mouth, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, "I haven't heard this name for a long time, Zhanhun, Zhanhun, haha"

Xiao Yu looked at the old man without knowing why. After the old man laughed, he looked at Xiao Yu and said with a faint smile: "My name is Zhanhun."

"Soul-killing" Xiao Yu was shocked, but then, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and everything seemed to have never happened.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and stared at the red flame sword for a long time without coming back to his senses. After a while, he slowly said: "Zhanhun, you call it Zhanhun?"

The scarlet flame sword seemed to hear Xiao Yu's words and trembled slightly. Xiao Yu felt happy, but then he saw the three words on the scarlet flame sword slowly disappear, leaving only the word "kill soul".

"Hun-killing?" At this time, Xiao Hun's voice sounded, "I didn't expect your Horcrux to have such a domineering name."

Xiao Yu smiled and his mind moved, and he saw that the chopped soul slowly became smaller, and finally it was only the size of a palm. Xiao Yu held the chopped soul in his hand, then put it into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

"Then what is your Horcrux instinct?" Xiao Hun asked curiously.

Xiao Yu smiled lightly and said: "Breaking Heaven Soul Kill"

"It's still a domineering name, much more domineering than my guidance." Xiao Hun chuckled.

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and said: "Where are you not domineering? Also, the power of your guidance is much more powerful than my Heaven-breaking Soul Killer."

Xiao Hun smiled and said: "When your Horcrux reaches my level, the power of your Heaven-shattering Soul Kill will be enough to destroy the world."

Xiao Yu smiled faintly, but how long will it take to reach that level? Maybe he won't reach it in his lifetime. These are all too far away for Xiao Yu.

"How long did it take me to refine this Horcrux?" Xiao Yu asked.

Xiao Hun said: "It took a whole day, and now there are only two days left before Xiao Xiao's adult ceremony."

Xiao Yu nodded and said: "There is still time, so let's take advantage of these two days to practice the soul-eating palm obtained from the middle-aged man."

Xiao Hun pondered for a moment and said: "Now that you have refined the Horcrux, I won't be able to help you often in the future, so you have to rely on yourself for everything."

Xiao Yu nodded, then stopped talking, and took out the "Soul-Eating Palm". After reading it carefully, the content above was engraved in his heart.

The Soul-Eating Palm is a relatively evil martial art. It attacks not only the martial soul body, but also the martial soul body. If it is practiced to a certain level, it will be like the masked man, forcing a person's martial soul body to twitch.

Although it is said to be evil, it all depends on how it is used and who it is used on. In addition to its restraining effect on martial spirits, the soul-eating palm's power cannot be underestimated.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, and then began to practice according to the instructions on the Soul-Eating Palm.

While Xiao Yu was practicing, the Soul Sect far away in Dragon Blood City was in a mess at the moment. In the Soul Sect's hall, there were two people standing, these two people were Tian Lao and Tian Yan.

Tian Yan frowned, looked around with a pair of cold eyes, and then said coldly: "Why are there only these people in the Xiao family?"

Tianlao shook his head and said, "I don't know this either."

Tian Yan looked at Tian Lao and hummed: "Tian Lao, you have been here before, so you should know the Xiao family very well. It seems a little unreasonable for you to say that you don't know."

Tianlao's face changed, and he said angrily: "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean," Tian Yan said coldly.

Tian Lao snorted and said: "Now that the Xiao family is gone, we have not completed our mission, and you and I are both to blame."

Tian Yan's face darkened, she snorted, then turned around and left. Tian Lao watched Tian Yan leave, but there was a hint of a faint smile in the cloak.

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