Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

It's about time, that's right, it's the ending of "The Emperor of the Soul Clan", the soul star Meng Zhuangzhi died before he was rewarded, and was punched by the second elder of the Spirit Clan, Ling Aotian, with all his strength, his internal organs were smashed, and all the bones in his body Crushed, the meridians of the whole body were shattered, and even the cerebral cortex was severely damaged.

The Spirit Clan, Stone Clan, Yan Clan, Thunder Clan, Medicine Clan, etc., and the Soul Clan relied on their formidable strength to defeat one enemy after another. Unfortunately, there was a difference in the end. Leading the ancient clan in a bloody battle against the invincible soul clan, the two sides fought one after another to the death, and since then, the fighting spirit in the mainland has been devastated.

After a long battle, all the remnants of the two races gathered on the final battlefield and started the final battle.

"Soul Jade! Revenge for killing his wife! We can't share the sky!"

"Xiao Yan! I swear to kill you!"

Soul Jade's fist smashed Xiao Yan's head, and at the same time, Xiao Yan's strange fire also burned Soul Jade into ashes.

"Emperor Soul! I want to avenge my daughter!"

"Gu Yuan! I'm going to kill you to sacrifice the spirit of my son Hunfeng!"

Countless years of hatred were resolved at once, and the fists of the two pierced each other's chests at the same time.

With the end of the final battle, almost all the humans in the Douqi Continent died, all the monsters were wiped out, and the world became a hell. In the bad land, there is only a dead silence and endless darkness in the Douqi Continent.

The surviving humans climbed out of the cave, and their vindictiveness has disappeared since then. Human beings start to live like primitive people again, but the new world must be better.

The world is reborn like this! happy end!

I'm dying, what kind of happyend is this! (fall!)

So everyone who has seen the title can rest assured that as the soul star Meng who pursues the true "happy end", it is absolutely impossible for this book to have such an ending. After all, his path of pursuing happiness has not come to an end.

So, with the great idea of ​​saving Douqi Continent from destruction, Hun Xingmeng coughed up two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm regardless of his serious injuries, stood up again, clenched his fists, and faced Ling Aotian, a terrible enemy, everything was in vain. It is for everyone to have a better future!

"Well, it does feel like his internal organs have been blasted to pieces."

Ling Aotian, the second elder of the Lingzu, the No.3 Seven-Star Fighting Saint, slowly clenched his fist. Although he was amazed why a low-level Fighting Saint would not be smashed into powder under this punch, he also Just tossing it off the top of my head.

I would rather die than retreat!Fight to the death!This is Ling Aotian's belief, his eyes turned to Hun Xingmeng's group just now, with a deep murderous look in his eyes.

"Everyone, hurry up and rescue the Great Elder! Let someone inform the elders of the Four Demon Saints! This old man, let me resist for the time being!"

Hun Miesheng is worthy of being the boss of one party, the great elder was knocked into the air, and it is useless to regret it, so it is better to keep trying to save the situation.

"Hmph, a group of unknown pawns, I will make you pay for my spirit clan's blood debt today!"

With the anger, even the space around Ling Aotian was disrupted. When everyone in the Soul Race was determined to die, a dark figure jumped lightly in front of them, looking at Ling Aotian with a smile on his face.

With the appearance of the woman, an ominous and evil atmosphere enveloped the space, even Ling Aotian felt a deep chill, and both sides couldn't help but stop their movements.

It was a tall woman in a tight black evening gown, with a skirt decorated with too many frills and lace, all of which, dotted with black reminiscent of the late night, and a blood-like red light film.

She wore a wide black top hat on her head, and the eyes protruding from the hat seemed to be an endless abyss under a piece of black mud, where there was no light or hope.

But what makes Ling Aotian even more stupefied is her appearance, which is quite similar to the pair of divine blood twin women in his clan back then... quite similar.

Although the temperament is different, Ling Aotian still couldn't help but speak slowly in an old voice.

"is it you?"

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo..."

Responding to him was a burst of weird laughter, that woman, like a noble young lady, was also like a funny clown, sniggering at Ling Aotian.

After laughing enough, the woman raised her head, showing a strange expression that made Ling Aotian shudder, and said: "I haven't seen you for decades, are you already old and confused?"

As if all the peace of mind in his heart was shattered, Ling Aotian's sense of fear surged into his heart in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"boom!"

With his screams, the woman's original position was transformed into a huge space void.

"It's you! It's you!! So you haven't died yet!"

"It's so rare to get together again, it's really sad that you just punched me like this." The woman's noble and beautiful face showed a troubled expression.

"Don't talk with that face and that voice! You... you... Hun Xingmeng!!"

Anger filled the old man's heart beyond words.

"Obviously I can't even remember what my great-granddaughter looked like when she grew up. Why are you so excited? Well, even though I'm not qualified to say you are, this is just based on Linglan's appearance and some vague memories... ..."

It's rare to come to perish the family that the dead wife desperately guarded, and also met her great-grandfather. The soul star Meng became like this on a whim.

However, according to the reactions of Hun Miesheng and others, it seemed that they were more shocked.

"Oh!"

No more nonsense anymore, Ling Aotian's anger was about to overwhelm his rationality, the space around him fluctuated, and then his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Hun Xingmeng, punching with a low sonic boom The voice roared angrily at the head of the soul star Meng.

However, this punch only slightly injured Soul Xing Meng. He cleverly followed the strangeness of the opponent's attack and avoided it. He landed steadily in the sky, but the huge gap in rank caused him to be slightly scratched by this punch. .

"It hurts, hurts, hurts... You really have the heart to hurt such a beautiful woman... And you old man, you still don't listen to others."

Without the slightest pause, Ling Aotian clenched his fist towards Hun Xingmeng.

"Eh? Can't... move?"

"If you want to say it, let's say enough, next..." Ling Aotian walked slowly towards the immobile soul star Meng with a gloomy face, and said: "I will keep that stinky mouth of yours for the last smashed."

As one of the eight ancient clans, the Spirit Clan is famous for all kinds of weird fighting skills.

The fighting skill that made Hun Xingmeng unable to move was precisely the restraint of the spirit clan's sky prison. Relying on the fighting spirit contained in Ling Aotian's punch that hit Hunxingmeng earlier, he controlled Hunxingmeng internally.

Although I don't know why he became a low-level fighting saint, but now he is a seven-star fighting saint, as long as he takes this opportunity to kill him, it is tantamount to breaking an arm of the soul clan.

His wife didn't know the fighting skill of sky prison restraint, so he couldn't possibly know how to crack it.In that way, no matter how powerful the soul star Meng is, he can only die if he cannot resist.

However, Ling Aotian still underestimated the horror of Hun Xingmeng.

"!?"

In just a few seconds, Ling Aotian's fighting skills were cracked, and the fighting energy controlling Hun Xingmeng was also broken down.

"Lao Tzu's specialty is not turning into a woman, but to analyze and use fighting energy. Therefore, I can change my body structure to look like your great-granddaughter. Naturally, I can also analyze and decompose your fighting skills. These tricks , it doesn't work for me."

"When fighters devote themselves to fighting and practice the fighting skills of their predecessors, I already have a huge amount of "experience", so I turn to turn "theory" into "practice" and invent fighting skills."

Hun Xingmeng mocked his wife mercilessly.

"Hmph, so that's the case. In this way, I can only knock you down with absolute power!!"

The old man roared angrily, and swung his iron fist towards this "existence" who was incarnate as his great-granddaughter.