After You Cheng Zhenling Corpse King rushed back, he knelt on one knee and said: "Your Majesty, I am guilty!"
King Yan's fighting spirit stretched out his hand: "Get on your feet... I already know that you have no control over everything that happens in the Soul-Suppressing Tower, and it has nothing to do with you!"
General Feixing asked: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry to talk too much, but can you ask me how the Soul-Calming Tower was destroyed by those cultivators?"
King Yan did not answer his question, but fell into deep thought, with that scene reflected in his mind...
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Jiang Fan and Yi Yun were trapped by the armored corpse souls. Originally, these two people had no chance to escape. Coupled with the headless general commanding a large army, the armored corpse soul army was enough to consume Jiang Fan and Yi Yun alive.
The two Yuns, but at the critical moment...
Something strange happened...no, I should say it was very strange...
The armored corpses besieged Yi Yun. Just when the headless general thought that Yi Yun could no longer hold on, the dark sun in the sky shot down a black beam of light, which directly bombarded Yi Yun's body and the surrounding armored corpses.
Affected by the power of this light pillar, they were all wiped out. Yi Yun screamed, his body was almost swallowed up by the black light pillar.
Yi Yun struggled in pain, but he had no choice. The power of this black beam of light was too strong. It was the essence of the black sun, and it was enough to absorb the souls of ordinary monks for its use!
Just when everyone thought Yi Yun was finished, Yi Yun, who was enveloped in black light, suddenly opened his eyes, filled with black energy.
"Kill..." Yi Yun shouted sharply, holding up the sky with one hand, and actually lifted the black beam of light...
"Yeah..." Yi Yun slowly stood up. In the palm of his hand, a small black ball was slowly growing little by little, getting bigger and bigger...
It seems to be too big to fit inside, and the black light pillar is getting thinner and thinner, like a river that is about to dry up.
Yi Yun absorbed it greedily. He had never felt so good before, as if his soul had been sublimated.
The Way of Destruction is the originator of all evil energies. Although Wu Ri's resentment soul power is powerful, it is still far behind compared to the Way of Destruction...
"Ah..." Yi Yun shouted again. His physical injuries had completely recovered, and the black ball of light in his hand had turned into a small ball of light that did not require him to consume a single bit of energy.
Boom... The small destruction spell in his hand exploded with Yi Yun as the core. Thousands of armored corpses around him were instantly wiped out. Even the headless general was dissipated in the endless smoke.
Before disappearing, he yelled: "Long live the King of Yan, the great Yan Kingdom will live forever..."
The ball of light that looked like a black sun in the sky, a bead inside, cracked, cracked, and more and more cracks appeared, densely packed, as if layers of spider webs were superimposed on each other, and it was already devastated.
Finally, bang... there was a crisp sound, and the beads shattered, followed closely by, boom... a burst of explosive force that was more powerful than Yi Yun's little destruction spell just now burst out, and Yi Yun and Jiang Fan hurriedly fled downwards to avoid it.
The power of that explosion!~
What happened next was, of course, everyone looked at the sky in shock, and then discovered that Wu Ri was missing... Later, Yi Yun and Jiang Fan killed the Wushuang Ghost King and led everyone to escape from the Soul Suppression Tower...
King Yan thought about the details just now, and what he discovered...
The murmuring King Yan thought in his heart: "That mysterious young man actually possesses the top-level magic technique. Fortunately, he has not yet mastered it. Otherwise, even I, the king, would be helpless..."