Suifeng had an evil smile on his lips, looking at the emperor-level masters in green robes in front of him, he slowly raised the Purple Wind Divine Sword.
Suddenly, a sword energy like a ray of light rushed towards the emperor-level master who was caught off guard. All the souls touched by the Purple Wind Divine Sword turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared in the air.
In just half a quarter of an hour, Sui Feng raised his sword and killed nearly a thousand Heavenly Emperor masters. However, his body was also stained. There were two terrifying big holes on his chest, and on his arms,
There were deep scratches on her thighs, and blood was flowing continuously. Fortunately, Sui Feng's recovery ability was amazing. After only half a stick of incense, all the wounds disappeared, as if there were no injuries before.
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In the blink of an eye, Suifeng reached the core of the emperor-level masters. Although it seemed to him that there was a cliff behind him, these emperor-level masters who existed in the state of souls were safe and alert to Suifeng, for fear that he would remain silent.
Another sword strike came.
The Purple Wind Divine Sword is a fatal threat to these soul state emperor masters with low defense. As long as the Purple Wind Divine Sword even touches their bodies with the light of the sword, it will corrode their souls.
Like poison, it immediately devoured their souls.
"Do you still need to rush over and die?"
The sword pointed at the earth, Sui Feng held the Purple Wind Divine Sword at an angle, blood was dripping from the tip of the sword, and Sui Feng's own face, upper body shoulders, lower body, etc. were all covered with a thick layer of blood.
The blood stains are like drinking blood from a pool of blood.
Looking at the cold Suifeng, the hearts of the emperor-level masters who tightly surrounded him were trembling. How could this be a siege? They were clearly letting the other side massacre him!
Listening to Sui Feng's domineering tone, the emperor-level souls who were already a little unruly began to retreat, and their whole bodies were shaken by the touch. When one person took the lead and set an example, countless emperor-level masters immediately imitated them.
Among the masters who have cultivated to their current level, who has not lived for hundreds of millions of years, and who has thought for himself?
Even in their soul state, they are still afraid of death! All the emperor-level soul masters consciously gave way to a wide enough avenue for Sui Feng to move forward without any hindrance.
Soon, the news reached the ears of Blood Bodhi, Youluohe and Jiuwei. When the three of them heard the news, their blushing faces immediately turned into purple, and they dared to ignore their orders.
, this made the angry Blood Bodhi kill the people who came to report the news with one palm.
"Huh, what a bunch of losers, how dare you run away without a fight! What should you two do?"
Blood Bodhi looked at You Luo and Jiu Zhen with some dissatisfaction, and stared at them with wide eyes.
"With the divine weapon, that boy is so powerful. Even if he doesn't use his vitality and just swings the sword with brute force, those emperor-level masters can't resist him. Now there is no other way. We have to go and supervise the battle in person."
Youluo clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly. Although he also realized that the battle situation in front of him was getting more and more intense, a master like him who had lived for hundreds of millions of years could already make a mountain collapse before his eyes without changing his expression.
"Well, what You Luo said is right. Let's gather all the Sanshen masters together, and the three of us will personally supervise the battle. Hmm, if anyone dares to escape from the battle, we will kill him directly to scare the monkeys. I don't see who else dares.
Run away!"
A fierce look flashed in Yu Jiuwei's eyes, and he didn't take those soul masters seriously at all.
"In that case, then we will mobilize all the masters guarding here, hum, five thousand one-nine scattered gods, two thousand two-nine scattered gods, five hundred three-nine scattered gods, plus you two four-nine scattered gods
Jiu San Shen, huh, I really don’t believe that I can’t destroy a little human like him!”
Hearing You Luohe and Jiuwei say the same thing, Blood Bodhi also snorted proudly, and then commented on his own strength.
If placed in the immortal world, and if they all have their own bodies, this force is indeed terrifying. Even if the Aotian Sect fails to rise, they will not be at a disadvantage. But now, although they have practiced for hundreds of millions of years, they are all
In the state of his soul, he simply cannot use his full strength.
In the hell space, the Dispersed God Tribulation occurs only once every 50 million years, and the Thirty-nine Divine Tribulations are a watershed. For these scattered gods who are only in the state of their souls, they have to withstand the black divine fire during the Thirty-nine Divine Tribulations.
Not all Sanshen can bear this, it can be said that only one in ten thousand can bear it, so for hundreds of millions of years, the three kings have become the overlords of this hell space.
"Well, it stands to reason that Sanshen warriors should come to intercept me as soon as we go about ten miles. How come we have walked nearly fifty miles and yet we haven't found a single figure?"
Suifeng said with some confusion. The distance between those armored warriors and the emperor-level masters before was only about ten miles. Now Suifeng has walked nearly fifty miles, but still could not find the so-called Sanshen warrior.
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The more he didn't find it, the more nervous Suifeng felt. After all, there were so many scattered gods in the hell space, and they couldn't disappear out of thin air. After hearing Suifeng's words, the white-clothed corpse remained silent.
There is no way back, this is Sui Feng's fate, he can only move forward without any choice, otherwise, he will stay where he is. But is it possible to stay where he is with Sui Feng's character?
Sighing deeply, Sui Feng knew that next, he would face a real fight. The space around him continued to collapse with every step Sui Feng took, just like running water that would never return.
, after Suifeng walked for nearly fifty miles, when he covered the distance of nearly a thousand miles in front of him with his spiritual thoughts, he was shocked to find that there were nearly 8,000 masters in front of him whose cultivation level he could not see through, and they all treated him harshly.
array, looking towards the north with a solemn expression.
Now, Sui Feng's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Heavenly Emperor. If he can't even see through the masters of cultivation, then he must be a Sanshen. There are nearly 8,000 Sanshen!
Suifeng's expression changed. He knew that there were scattered gods in this hell space, but he never expected that so many would appear at once. He lowered his head and glanced at the souls of the white corpses, and Suifeng said calmly:
"How to get to that secret place you mentioned?"
"Sir, keep going forward from here. Thousands of miles away there is a place called the Soul-Eating Pond. That is there. Although I don't know if it is a secret, but I know that the three kings in the hell space are all
There are heavy troops guarding there, and even the three kings dare not approach the soul-devouring pool. Sir, as long as you can get close to the soul-devouring pool, the three kings will not be able to do anything to you!"
The white-clothed corpse said carefully.
"Okay, Bai Yi, thank you. There are more than 8,000 scattered gods in front of us. I'm afraid this trip will be a narrow escape. You can find a corner by yourself. If I can get out alive, I will definitely take you away!"
Without the Biyou Heaven Realm, Sui Feng could only do this. Sui Feng originally wanted to kill the soul of the white-clothed corpse, but judging from his behavior along the way, his conscience was still intact and he had helped him. Therefore,
Suifeng remembered his kindness in her heart.
"grown ups!"
The white-clothed corpse shouted helplessly the moment Sui Feng threw him out.
"Okay, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. I'm not necessarily dead. You can find a place to wait for me, and I will come out safely."
With a slight smile, Suifeng didn't give the corpse in white any time to react. In the blink of an eye, it appeared ten miles away.
"Your Majesty, that human is here!"
Before Suifeng even got close, someone already wanted Blood Bodhi and the others to report his whereabouts.
"Hmph, he's a man. He knows that our eight thousand Sanshen are here, but he still dares to come! Give me the order. When that human appears, all the Sanshen will attack me to death. Anyone who kills
Kill that human Sanshen, and our three great kings will promote him to be the fourth great king in this hell space, with a status equal to ours."
As soon as these words came out, all the Sanshen started talking about it.
King, this is a mountain that has been weighing on their heads for hundreds of millions of years. If they can really be promoted to the fourth king in the hell space, it means that there will be endless glory and wealth in the future, with hundreds of thousands of
He had an army of souls at his disposal, as well as superior cultivation techniques and so on. However, at this moment, Blood Bodhi's conversation changed and his tone became sinister.
"However, if anyone dares to escape from the battlefield, huh, you should know my Blood Bodhi's hobby, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
When he talked about Blood Bodhi's method, the faces of those who could hear him changed drastically, and some even immediately turned pale from the excitement just now.
As one of the three kings in the hell space, this Blood Bodhi is not only extremely powerful, but even more terrifying is his method of tormenting people. If anyone dares to betray him, he will remove the betrayer's soul. First,
Bake him with heavenly fire, wait until he is about to die, take him out, boil him in blood, and then use immortal weapons to tear apart the soul piece by piece until the soul is completely lost in the entire space. The cruelty is even
Compared with the eighteen levels of hell, it is far worse. Therefore, after hearing Blood Bodhi's words, many scattered gods are trembling uncontrollably in their hearts.
"Hey, Bodhi, I didn't expect this trick of yours to be really effective. Killing Sui Feng will bring you the supreme reward. If you run away, you will be brutally hunted by us. I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything without fighting!"
Looking at the reactions of many scattered gods, Jiuwei said in admiration through a voice transmission.
"If I don't give them a showdown, I'll just run away like those emperor-level masters later. I'll catch two deserters and kill them. If I shock them, there shouldn't be any big problem."
Blood Bodhi also looked at You Luohe and Jiu Zhen with a slight smile. He still had to give face to masters of the same level.
"These people are just cannon fodder after all. I have a hunch that in the end it will be up to the three of us to take action."
Youluo clasped his hands behind his back and stared into the distance with a pair of snake eyes motionless. Then he saw his expression change and said leisurely: