The most powerful villain in fighting

Chapter 104 The Soul Clan Is My Home

Hun Tianchen's words made Hunfeng's eyes widen.

What does he mean?
But now he is a Dou Sheng after all, his Dou Qi circulated violently, he stood up with all his strength, and immediately raised his palm and swung his fighting skills!

"Soul Slayer Palm!"

Huge palm prints appeared randomly, rushing towards the man in white at a speed that could tear through space.

The man in white raised his eyes lazily.

"too slow."

The lips moved slightly, and a strange luster circulated on the body, and an ancient power spread to the whole body.

Such a scene made Hun Yang on the seat widen his eyes.

"Gu Long Body Refining Art! The young patriarch has trained this level of fighting skills to such an extent that he surpassed the old man early."

There was a trace of sourness in his mouth.

When the huge palm print was about to touch the man in white, the latter disappeared immediately.

Hunfeng turned pale with shock, and immediately began to use the power of the nothingness swallowing flames in his body, and a mass of black flames as black as ink enveloped his whole body.

But unfortunately, to no avail.

The figure of the man in white appeared behind him like a ghost, and he punched down without any fanfare. Hunfeng, who was wrapped in the nothingness swallowing flames, felt that his bones were about to shatter!
The power of the fighting saint swept out of his hands terrifyingly, and the nihilistic black flame formed a pitch-black tornado from it, rushing towards the man in white with mysterious devouring power!

The man in white even has the characteristics of nothingness and swallowing flames. He didn't use his battle energy at all, but simply operated the ancient dragon body training formula to increase the strength of his physical body to the maximum extent.

Raise your hand, twist your waist, and punch.

The fist wind howled, and even the squeezed space was shattered. With one punch, the tornado created by the soul wind was scattered.

All the Dou Sheng elders who saw this moment couldn't sit still.

Is this the level of a six-star Dou Zun? ? ?
Some people believe that it is the Six Star Fighting Saint!

"It's better to end this boring play quickly." The man in white spread out his five fingers, and a blood-red blade so bright that it seemed to be dripping blood appeared in his hand. With a light grip, it drove the whole body The energy of heaven and earth in this area.

The blood-colored blade is also engraved with extremely dark black lines, and people can see the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in it at a glance. One can imagine how many human lives are needed to create such an evil blade.

An invisible sense of oppression pressed down on Hunfeng's heart like Mount Tai. He looked at the man in white who was holding a blood-colored blade, his mind went blank, and his whole body began to tremble.

At this moment, he realized.

No matter what cultivation level, in front of this most outstanding genius ever.

He is a fart.

To put it bluntly, it's a pile of shit.

This person can't describe his strength with realm at all!
This... monster!

"Brother Tianchen, Brother Tianchen!!!" Seeing the man in white with a blood-colored blade approaching, Hunfeng panicked, and the desire to survive drove him to beg for mercy.

What face, what status, everything is a fart.

In the face of death, all are equal.

"I was wrong, I don't want to challenge you, I really don't want to challenge you!!!"

"I beg you, my lord has a lot, so take my words as a fart...it's okay to treat me like a fart!"

The expressionless white-clothed man held a blood-colored blade and slowly approached Soul Wind, approaching step by step. The feeling of waiting for death was not so pleasant.

Even the elders of the other fighting saints changed their expressions drastically after seeing the bloody blade in Hun Tianchen's hand again.

Not to mention a soul wind who has just advanced to the battle saint stage, even the elders like them who have been in the battle saint stage for a long time, dare not say that they can take this knife head-on.

Some of the knowledgeable elders suddenly discovered a problem.

"Look, the blood-colored blade in Tianchen's hand...does it look like the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade recorded in the clan?!"

"Really! How is it possible? Isn't the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade supposed to be used by the Emperor Dou?"

"Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade... is an existence that can kill the Emperor! Tianchen used it just like that? Oh my god... just to deal with a soul wind, it's too wasteful."

Everyone's expressions became very exciting. Hun Tianchen, who was holding the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade, undoubtedly possessed the strength of a fighting saint.

And not low.

With such strength, how could it be possible for such a garbage fighter like Hunfeng to be able to shake it?
A person who has just been promoted to Dou Sheng has accumulated resources and blood, so he is no match for Hun Tianchen!
The man in white turned a deaf ear to Soul Wind's begging for mercy, but just raised his hand holding the bloody blade in his own way.

During the swing, the bloody smell from the bloody blade was enough to make everyone in the field vomit.

It is unimaginable that this man who looked like a weak scholar killed so many people.

Seeing that his begging for mercy was ineffective, Hunfeng watched with despair as the bloody blade gradually enlarged in his eyes...

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"I am the young patriarch of the Soul Clan, and I am the most outstanding genius in the history of the Soul Clan. My mission is to lead the Soul Clan to a new stage and give the Soul Clan a chance to rule thousands of worlds!"

"Hun Yuantian, my request is as simple as this. Subdue the power in my hand and get in touch with the other three senior elders who are like you."

"You want my door of death and silence? It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Be merciful, stop!!!" Hun Yuantian watched the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade gradually approaching Hunfeng, his face was grim.

That is the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade!

Even if it seems that the power is not as powerful as described in the records, it is still the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade!
This trick was in its heyday, but it could kill Emperor Dou.

How can a small soul wind withstand this knife?

"You think I only want your broken door?" Hun Tianchen showed a strange smile, "Using my power will have a lot of benefits for you who are similar to the living dead. If you live longer, you may even have a chance to resurrect those of you who have already died, how about it, are you willing to do it with me?"

"I see your loyalty to the soul clan, but what makes my heart ache is that Emperor Huntian betrayed your loyalty. He already has the idea of ​​destroying the entire soul clan, which makes me very sad. It hurts so much."

"Thinking about the Soul Clan, for me, the Soul Clan is my home, the place where I was born, and there are lovely clansmen like you, how could I be willing to let the Soul Clan be destroyed by the Soul Heaven Emperor?"

Hun Yuantian's face was extremely distorted, and he closed his eyes in pain seeing his only descendant about to die under the blood blade of the Emperor Zhangui.

"The request you said, the old man agreed, and let the old man's unworthy descendants go..."

As one gets older, one attaches more importance to things like offspring, and Hun Yuantian is no exception.

"Congratulations, you made the right choice. As a reward, I will give you a chance to break through to the late nine-star stage, or even fight the emperor." Hun Tianchen smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)