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Chapter 665 His master is me!

Boom boom boom!!!

In an instant, above the sky, the Seven Rings and the Seventh Guardian of the Soul Palace were fighting fiercely. Within a few moves, the Seventh Guardian was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and he quickly activated the soul attack.

"Soul attack?"

Qijie glanced at the other party and suddenly recited plausibly.

Suddenly, bursts of obscure and incomprehensible Buddhist sounds came out of Qijie's mouth and went straight into the brains of the seven guardians of the Soul Palace.

Ahhhh!!!

Immediately, the soul attack burst out by the Seventh Guardian was dissipated, and he covered his ears and screamed. At this time, he was like Sun Monkey with a tight curse, and Qijie was the Tang Monk who chanted the curse.

.

"Stop reading it, stop reading it!"

Soon, the seventh protector of the Soul Palace knelt in front of Qi Jie and begged for mercy. His face was pale, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead. He looked like he was worse off than dead!

When Ye Fan saw this scene, he looked at Qijie with a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party had such a skill.

At this time, Qi Jie stopped reciting, came to the Seven Guardians of the Soul Palace, grabbed the other person and came to Ye Fan, and said: "Boss, what should I do with this guy?"

boom!!!

Ye Fan pressed his palm directly on the head of the Seventh Guardian, and used the Soul Technique to swallow up all his soul, and at the same time obtained all the memories in the other person's soul!

"How cruel!"

As the soul of the Seventh Guardian was swallowed up and his Qiqiao bled to death, Qijie couldn't help but muttered.

"This Soul Palace is so mysterious and powerful!"

At this time, after Ye Fan learned about the situation of the Soul Palace from the other party's memory, his eyes sparkled.

According to the memory of the Seventh Guardian of the Soul Palace, Ye Fan learned that the Soul Palace is an extremely mysterious organization. All the people in the palace are souls, and the master of the Soul Palace is even more mysterious. Even the top brass of the Soul Palace are

I have never seen the other person’s true face.

And this Soul Palace has secretly controlled a large number of forces in the world, and seems to be planning something. As for the specific content of this plan, only the Master of the Soul Palace and the eight Soul Palace elders know.

However, there are many treasures and elixirs in this soul palace that can enhance the power of the soul, which makes Ye Fan very interested.

"Find time to go to the Soul Palace for a walk!" Ye Fan murmured to himself.

Then he glanced at Qijie and praised: "Well done!"

"Boss, are you willing to accept me now?"

Qijie looked at Ye Fan eagerly, and Ye Fan glanced at him: "Because you are so sincere, I will recognize you as my younger brother for the time being, but if you don't do well, don't blame me for being rude.

!”

"Thank you, boss!" Qijie shouted with a smile.

Ye Fan looked at Qi Jie and didn't say much. He knew that there must be other reasons why the other party suddenly recognized him as the boss, but he didn't ask more because he could see that the other party had no ill intentions toward him, otherwise he would

I will never accept the other person as my younger brother.

Moreover, this guy is very strong, and taking him as his younger brother will save him some effort.

Then, Ye Fan glanced at Yuan Hai, the abbot of the Holy Buddha Temple: "Are you going to take me back to the Holy Buddha Temple to baptize me?"

"You still want to baptize my boss?"

Before Yuan Hai could speak, Qi Jie stared at him and shouted, as if he was ready to fight him at any time.

"Don't dare!"

"I was just clumsy. I didn't know Emperor Ziwei's true intention. I misunderstood. Please calm down Emperor Ziwei!"

Yuan Hai said repeatedly to Ye Fan.

"Emperor Ziwei? Is the boss still..."

When Qijie heard this title, he looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and the admiration in his eyes became even stronger.

"roll!"

Ye Fan glanced at Yuan Hai and the leader of the Ancient Buddha Sect, and didn't say anything more, just shouted coldly.

Immediately, Yuan Hai and others left here quickly, and Ye Fan came to the head of the God-killing Sect.

"If you want to kill, just kill!"

The leader of the God-killing Sect looked at Ye Fan and said directly.

"I won't kill you!" Ye Fan said, but his words made the leader of the God-killing Sect stunned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"I want you, the God-killing Sect, to surrender to me and at the same time pass on to me the method of setting up the God-killing Formation!"

Ye Fan said calmly.

Whoosh!

Immediately, the face of the leader of the God-killing Sect changed and he stared at Ye Fan: "So you want the God-killing formation? But your formation is no worse than the God-killing formation, why do you still want the God-killing formation?"

"You don't have to worry about this, just say yes or no!" Ye Fan said directly.

The expression of the leader of the God-Zhu Zong changed, obviously thinking, and Ye Fan continued to speak: "You'd better think clearly, if you don't agree, then I can only destroy the God-Zhu Zong, but if you can't bear to watch the God-Zhu Zong be destroyed, then

Did many disciples die tragically?"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Suddenly, the leader of the God-killing Sect condensed his expression and said in a deep voice, looking at Mark: "But you are not allowed to hurt anyone in the God-killing Sect!"

"Since you, the God-killing Sect, have all surrendered to me, then they are all my subordinates. How could I hurt my subordinates?" Ye Fan smiled softly.

"Meet...meet the master!"

The expression of the leader of the God-killing Sect kept changing, and finally he lowered his head and shouted to Mark.

"God-killing array..." As soon as Ye Fan opened his mouth, the leader of the God-killing Sect spit out: "I don't have the method to set up the God-killing array!"

Ye Fan's expression sank and he looked at the other person: "What do you mean?"

"You and I will find out when we go to the God-killing Sect!" the leader of the God-killing Sect said directly.

Next, Ye Fan followed the leader of the God-killing Sect to his sect, and Qijie naturally followed him.

While Ye Fan was heading to the God-Slaying Sect, somewhere in this vast world, there was a dark palace, placed between heaven and earth, looking ethereal.

At this moment, in the palace, there is a group of people kneeling, all wearing black robes, exuding terrifying soul fluctuations, they are obviously top soul masters!

They are the eight elders of the Soul Palace, and there is a cloud of black gas floating in front of where they are kneeling. A cold voice comes from the black gas: "The Seventh Guardian is dead, what do you think?"

"Palace Master, we have sent people to investigate, and we will definitely find out who did it!"

At this time, an elder from the Soul Palace said quickly.

"Where is the Soul Jade of the Seventh Protector?"

A voice came from the black gas again, and this voice obviously belonged to the master of the Soul Palace!

Immediately, an elder of the Soul Palace took out a few pieces of broken black jade. These are soul jade unique to the people of the Soul Palace. They contain a soul of the people of the Soul Palace. The broken soul jade proves that it is itself.

Already fallen.

The next second, a ray of light shot out from the black gas, directly covering the broken soul jade of the Seven Guardians of the Soul Palace and suspended it in the air.

boom!!

Soon, a roar sounded, and a ray of light shot out from the broken soul jade, turning into a scene in the palace. This was exactly the scene before the Seven Guardians of the Soul Palace were killed, including the battle between the Seven Guardians and the Seven Rings.

The whole scene of Ye Fan devouring his soul was revealed.

Swish swish!!!

At this time, the eight elders of the Soul Palace saw this scene, and their expressions changed.

"Who are these two people who have such strong strength?"

An elder from the Soul Palace couldn't help but say.

Suddenly, an elder from the Soul Palace pointed at Chu Feng and shouted, "Isn't that the one who captured the imperial army?"

"Imperial soldiers!"

The Master of the Soul Palace suddenly raised his tone and said, "You said he has the Imperial Weapon?"

"Yes!"

The master of the Soul Palace told everything about Ye Fan seizing the imperial soldiers and going to the Vault of Heaven Holy Land to request the Soul Palace to take action.

"Imperial soldiers? Is it true..."

At this moment, the master of the Soul Palace murmured to himself and said coldly: "Go and bring them back immediately!"

"yes!"

The eight elders of the Soul Palace shouted in unison.

Then the Master of the Soul Palace said again: "How is the soul hunting operation going?"

"Reporting to the Lord of the Palace, there are still a few forces left to complete!"

The leader of the Soul Palace Elder replied.

"Okay, remember that no accidents are allowed!"

"Otherwise, just sacrifice your souls!"

A cold, ruthless and frightening voice came from the black gas, which frightened the eight Soul Palace elders into nodding their heads.



Xuantian Continent, Shen Zhu Sect!

A group of disciples of the God-Zhu Sect all fell to the ground and vomited blood, while the elders and protectors of the God-Zhu Sect all had blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

At this moment, a group of people stood in front of them. The leader was a young man with a cold face and a restrained aura. Behind him were four old men, all of whom exuded strong power!

"Let me say it again, I only want the God-killing Formation!"

The young man looked at the people of the God-killing Sect and said coldly.

"The God-killing Formation is the most precious treasure of our God-killing Sect, how can I give it to you at will?"

The great elder of the Shen Zhu Sect said with a serious face.

"Hmph, our young master has taken a liking to your Shen-Zhu Sect's formations. It is your Shen-Zhu Sect's honor. Don't think that just because your Shen-Zhu Sect is famous in the formation lineage, you really think you are invincible. In my Nine Star Palace

In front of you, you, the God-killing Sect, are nothing!"

"Okay, don't waste time, hand over the God-Slaying Formation immediately, otherwise after today, the God-Slaying Sect will no longer exist in this world!"

At this moment, the four old men behind the young man shouted with strong, cold and disdainful expressions.

When everyone in the Shen Zhu Sect heard this, they all looked very ugly, their eyes filled with anger, but they could not refute. After all, the origins of the group of people in front of them were terrifying.

The young man at the head is the twenty-third prodigy in the Great Thousand World's combat power list, named Mo Xing, and he comes from an ancient sect, the Seven-Star Palace, in the Star Continent, one of the top ten in the Great Thousand World.

The Seven Stars Palace and the God-killing Sect both major in formations, but the foundation of the Seven-Stars Palace and its reputation in the formations are far superior to the Shen-Zhu Sect. The two are not on the same level at all. Among the major formations in the world

Among the sects, the Seven Stars Palace is a leader-like existence. If they want to destroy the Shen Zhu Sect, they can definitely do it.

Because of this, although the people of the God-killing Sect are angry, they can't do anything. After all, the strong is respected, which is the only law of this world!

"It's not that easy to destroy my God-killing Sect!"

At this moment, a cold voice came, and the leader of the God-killing Sect appeared here, his eyes staring at Mo Xing and others.

Whoosh!

"Are you the leader of the God-killing Sect?"

Mo Xing looked at the leader of the God-killing Sect and vomited, and the latter replied: "That's right!"

"If you don't want the God-killing Sect to perish, you'd better hand over the God-killing Formation!"

Mo Xing said calmly, with an unquestionable tone in his words, giving people a sense of coldness and arrogance.

"If you want to kill the gods, you have to ask my master if he agrees!"

The leader of the God-killing Sect said suddenly.

"Your master? Who is he?"

Hearing the words of the leader of the God-killing Sect, Mo Xing frowned.

"His master is me!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Mo Xing.


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