The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 7 This is a gift proposition! (Please collect, please recommend!)
"Did I let you go?"

Hun Mie Sheng's cold words resounded in the hall, and the huge soul power crushed the five great celestial beings, and everyone's expressions changed.

Da Tianzun clenched his fists and met Hun Mie Sheng's eyes.

"Remember your identity, this seat is the Lord of the Soul Palace!"

Hun Miesheng snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on the table.

The strong wind formed by fighting spirit shattered the ground into countless cracks, just blasted past Da Tianzun's side, and raised the robe on his body!

boom!
Gang Feng roared out of the hall, and the door was closed heavily, trapping everyone in the hall.

"Hallmaster..."

"This is…"

Gu Youxuehe and the others were restless, not knowing what the Palace Master was going to do.

"Ding, the system prompts, the villain value +500"

"Take a seat, Great Heavenly Lord." Hun Miesheng returned to that lazy look, as if nothing happened just now.

Da Tianzun gritted his teeth and entered the seat.

With the strength of his two-star Fighting Saint, a mere door is just a decoration in front of him.

What's more, with his background and identity here, Hun Miesheng would definitely not dare to do anything.

"I'd like to see what tricks you're up to!"

Seeing that Hun Miesheng is so powerful, the other great celestial beings did not dare to touch his brow.

This is a Hongmen banquet.

"So."

"Good show, let's start!"

Hun Miesheng's eyes sharpened, and with a wave of his sleeves, endless black battle energy gushed out, covering most of the Soul Palace.

"Hallmaster, what are you?"

The five Heavenly Venerates turned pale with fright, and were almost about to strike.

slam-la-

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

In the black douqi, the chains circled and twisted into a giant dragon, and countless ghosts and ghosts possessed the dragon and made strange screams!
boom!
The chain hit the dome of the hall!

Space is broken!

Black chains criss-crossed and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Every chain imprisoned a soul body!

A black-robed Dharma protector from the Hall of Famous Souls is brandishing chains and whipping these souls mercilessly!

The black soul fire scorched each soul body!
"Ah~"

"Oh~"

"Hun Mie Sheng, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

"Your soul will die, you will die!"

"Forgive me, please let me go~"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Life is better than death, here is Shura Hell.

……

The ear-piercing ghost cry resounded throughout the Hall of Souls, stimulating everyone's nerves.

"Ding, the system prompts that your villain value is +2000!"

People are knives, I am fish.

Killing chickens to warn monkeys?
Da Tianzun and Gu You had ugly expressions on their faces.

Hun Miesheng saw all the expressions in his eyes, it's time!

He nodded to Gui Lao who appeared beside him at some unknown time.

The old ghost knew it, and stepped in the air, and arrived in front of all the souls.

"You all step back." Gui Lao ordered in a somewhat aged voice.

"Yes!"

The Guardians of the Soul Palace left the arena one after another.

The five heavenly gods looked at each other, not knowing what Hun Mie Sheng was going to do.

"Fifth from the left."

"Third from the right."

Hun Miesheng said lightly.

The black battle energy gushed out from Gui Lao's hands, and he grabbed the two soul bodies one by one, and the black chains "bang bang" twice and shattered!
During the breath, the two soul bodies were thrown to the ground.

Hun Miesheng nodded, and Gui Lao turned and retreated.

The two soul bodies curled up on the ground and shivered.

"Get up for me!"

The sound of soul death exploded in the ears of the two dazed soul bodies!

The two soul bodies stood up tremblingly.

The two soul bodies are very weak, and they look like they may collapse at any time.

Look at age, strength.

One is in middle age, at the peak of Douhuang.

One is a child of eight or nine years old, who has just been a one-star fighter!
"Hall Master, what are you..." Xue He couldn't help asking.

Hun Miesheng swept across the five heavenly deities below, and tapped the throne with his fingertips to make a "da da" sound.

Hun Miesheng glanced at the two soul bodies, raised his hand and sucked them into the void in front of him.

Soul power gushed out, engraving two names on their bodies respectively.

The imprint on the middle-aged man's body is - Soul Emperor!

What is engraved on the child's body is - the death of the soul!

"what!"

The five Heavenly Venerates all stood up from their positions, and everyone's faces turned pale!

"Vote and place a bet to decide whether one person will die or the other will live!"

Hun Miesheng sat on the throne with cold eyes.

"Everyone, place your bets!"

This is a sending proposition!
ps: There are several chapters, because the text has been revised, the comments may not match the paragraphs!

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