Seeing one friendly soldier after another being controlled by Soul Emperor to control their souls and occupy their bodies, Yuan Wuji's face showed no trace of pain, as if those who died were just some insignificant ants, "You have no chance of winning."
"boom!"
Before he could finish his sentence, his fist fell on the "Soul Emperor", smashing the old devil's bones into pieces, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"As expected of the number one Chaos Guard."
The next moment, an elder from the Death Mountain suddenly laughed strangely and said, "But if this continues, all the heroes you have worked so hard to invite will be killed by you yourself."
Immediately afterwards, in the astonished eyes of everyone around him, his face and body gradually distorted, and he turned into the appearance of the Soul Emperor. The colorful sickle condensed in his palm was more solid and dazzling than before.
"puff!"
Yuan Wuji didn't say much, and jumped up directly. Under the hard front, his fist smashed the sickle to pieces again, and even penetrated the Soul Emperor's body.
"You don't seem worried about him." Sand King glanced at the snow girl opposite.
"This is Old Demon Hun, the existence that suppressed you and me in Canglan Zhixu back then."
The snow girl shrugged her shoulders, smiled lightly and said, "When did it become my turn to worry about his safety?"
"What does it mean to press you and me so hard that I can't breathe?"
King Sha was immediately dissatisfied and said, "That's just you, I am very nourishing."
The snow girl did not refute, but covered her lips with her hands and smiled softly.
"But you are right about one thing."
Sha glared at her and changed the topic, "If he burped so easily, he wouldn't be worthy of standing up to me in the first place."
"Are you going to just watch him fight Yuan Wuji in a duel?"
The corners of the snow girl's mouth turned up slightly. She wanted to smile but couldn't. She seemed to be holding back very uncomfortable, so she had to change the topic.
"How can it be?"
The Sand King raised his right hand with a grin, and a tornado of sand whirled rapidly in his palm, whistling loudly, "The glory of defeating Yuan Wuji cannot be enjoyed by the old devil alone."
"Ouch!" "Ouch!"
Countless sand and dust appeared behind him out of thin air, condensing into one sand beast after another, with fierce eyes and arrogance, roaring at Yuan Wuji.
"That's right."
The smile on the snow girl's face gradually faded away, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she slowly opened her right hand, "There is something we should do."
Suddenly, heavy snow fell from the sky and the earth, spreading endlessly. The palm-sized snowflakes were crystal clear and had different shapes, making them dreamy and beautiful.
Miraculously, the ice and snow that seemed to cover the entire battlefield actually had completely different effects on different areas.
The practitioners on the Yuan Wuji side all felt the temperature drop suddenly, the cold was bone-chilling, their expressions changed drastically, and they all used energy to resist.
On the other hand, the strong men on the Yeyoushen side looked as normal and did not seem to be affected in any way.
"Xue Yao Tianhua!"
The snow girl waved her sleeves, and the snowflakes that filled the sky and the earth suddenly started to move together. Each one approached and merged with the adjacent snowflakes, and finally condensed into one after another snow-white and bright rings. The surroundings were as sharp as knives, as if they had spirituality.
They slashed at Yuan Wuji from all directions.
Almost at the same time, the Sand King waved his right hand, and thousands of sand beasts jumped up and flew towards Yuan Wuji.
"boom!"
Yuan Wuji, who was chasing the Soul Emperor, did not dodge, but waved his sleeves, easily shattering the flying snow rings and sand beasts.
"boom!"
Unexpectedly, the shattered sand beast turned into flying sand again, colliding with each other at an unimaginable speed, swallowing Yuan Wuji's body fiercely.
Almost at the same time, several snow rings arrived quickly, hitting the sand and dust mercilessly. The thick ice layer spread instantly, freezing the sand surrounding Yuan Wuji into ice.
Once the two people who used to be tit-for-tat on the shores of Tutu joined forces, they actually had a good understanding and cooperated seamlessly.
“Thank you so much!”
In a force called Red Maple Castle, the master of the castle, Lu Wancheng, suddenly laughed and jumped out from the crowd. His face quickly distorted, and he turned into the Soul Emperor. A shining colorful sickle condensed in his hand.
, and slashed towards Yuan Wuji's "ice sculpture".
As a result, the heroes were immediately frightened and uneasy, their faces became increasingly ugly, and they all looked around, their eyes filled with fear.
Unlike the previous people whose bodies were occupied by Soul Emperor, Lu Wancheng is the Lord of Red Maple Castle and a proper leader of a powerful force.
Even if Red Maple Castle is not top-notch on this battlefield, how can there be any weaklings who can participate in the royal feast?
Even Lao Lu has been taken away from me, can I still be far away?
Such thoughts appeared in the heads of the leaders of the major forces almost at the same time, and everyone in the heroic camp was in danger and in chaos.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the Soul Emperor's sickle struck hard on the "ice sculpture", smashing it into pieces of ice, snow and sand.
Mixed with splashes everywhere.
Is this a win?
Yuan Wuji...is dead?
Looking at the snowy sand flying all over the sky, even the Sand King and the Snow Girl looked confused and couldn't recover for a long time.
Yuan Wuji's domineering and unparalleled appearance and such a hasty death method obviously don't match, giving people an extremely unreal feeling.
The smile on Emperor Hun Tian's face gradually faded, and he slowly raised the sickle in front of him. His expression seemed to be more solemn than before, and he could not see the joy of defeating a powerful enemy at all.
"Sand King."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind King Sha, "You have regressed."
The Sand King was shocked and turned around, only to see that Yuan Wuji, who was supposed to be shattered into pieces, had appeared behind him at some point.
"puff!"
Before he could react, Yuan Wuji struck out like lightning, stabbing Sand King in the chest with a fierce punch. He then pulled out his arm suddenly, and blood spurted out like a fountain, spraying like rain.
"you you……"
King Sha's eyes widened as he looked at Yuan Wuji in disbelief. His body swayed and he fell weakly from the sky.
As a Chaos Guard, he couldn't even take a single move in Yuan Wuji's hands.
"The Ice and Snow Goddess!"
The snow girl was shocked when she saw this, and she put her palms together in front of her chest. The snowflakes flying around gathered one after another, and quickly condensed into a five-foot-long snow goddess, with colorful clothes, flying hair, a face like a peach and plum, and a figure
If you are an immortal, you will protect her firmly within it.
Facing this unfathomable enemy, she took the defensive without hesitation.
"A very gorgeous move."
Yuan Wuji looked at the Ice and Snow Goddess up and down, nodded slightly, and commented casually, "But that's all."
As soon as he finished speaking, he somehow bypassed the giant goddess's defense and appeared directly in front of the snow goddess.
"boom!"
The snow girl was shocked when she saw this. She wanted to back away, but it was too late. She was struck by a palm on her shoulder. The entire right side of her body was instantly dislocated and deformed. She let out a scream and immediately followed in the footsteps of the Sand King. She fell straight from the air.
Falling straight down.
A cold light flashed in the Soul Emperor's eyes, and the handle of the sickle in his hand suddenly extended, and the curved blade slashed towards Yuan Wuji's neck with lightning speed.
"Bang!"
Yuan Wuji reached out with his right hand, and effortlessly grasped the blade in his hand. With a slight exertion of force on his five fingers, the colored sickle immediately shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions.
"Crack!"
The next moment, he appeared behind the Soul Emperor, grabbed the old devil's head with both hands, turned it gently, and with a crisp sound, he broke his neck. The movement was incredibly fast and dizzying.
"it's useless."
Emperor Soul Heaven had just died here when the leader of another force suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Unless you kill all these people, I will be immortal..."
Obviously, he is another poor person whose body was taken away by the old demon.
"Is this how you control other people's souls?"
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Wuji suddenly raised his right hand, with a faintly visible colorful spiritual thread wrapped around his fingertips, and said lightly.
"Did you find it?"
The moment he saw the soul thread, the Soul Emperor's expression changed slightly, and he sneered, "It's a pity that it's too late, I have already implanted soul threads in tens of thousands of people..."
"not late."
His words were once again interrupted ruthlessly by Yuan Wuji, "From the moment the soul thread was discovered by me, this battle was over."
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly snapped his fingers with his right hand wrapped in soul silk.
Emperor Hun Tian trembled all over, his expression changed drastically, and his face was filled with disbelief.
At that moment, he found that the countless soul threads he had placed on the entire battlefield had all disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, including even his own soul.
It turns out that the so-called soul threads are just the division and mutation of his soul.
Yuan Wuji just snapped his fingers and wiped out all existences related to his soul.
"you you……"
Losing his soul, the light in the old devil's eyes gradually dimmed. His body swayed, and finally he was unable to support himself. He fell straight from the sky and hit the ground with a "bang". There was no more sound between his mouth and nose.
Since then, no one among the heroes has turned into the old devil and continued to act like a monster.
The old demon who had dominated the world for half his life and made the entire Chaos World fearful was completely wiped out from the world with a snap of his fingers!
"Have I told you, Yuan would not lose against Captain Chi Chun."
Yuan Wuji clapped his hands gently, as if he had just done an insignificant thing, glanced around, and said lightly, "This is the gap between you and me. The outcome of this battle has been determined from the beginning."
As his gaze swept across them, everyone in the Ye Youshen group felt chills running down their spines, broke into cold sweats, and their legs and feet felt a little weak. They missed Zhong Wen more intensely than ever before.