Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

Soul Prison World, a palace suspended in the sky.

The old farmer woke up from his practice.

"Is that guy dead?"

He immediately asked his subordinates.

The subordinate shook his head helplessly.

The old farmer's face darkened suddenly, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he immediately asked angrily, "Why isn't he dead yet?"

The men were speechless.

A little wronged, a little helpless, and a little crazy.

Because of this question, he also wanted to know.

If it weren't for the fact that Soul Prison is too special, he really wanted to rush in, grab that guy and ask: Why the fuck are you still alive?

Seeing his appearance, the old farmer suddenly lost his temper, and an unconcealable violence flashed in his eyes.

But he finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and then asked coldly: "Didn't I ask you to send more people?"

"To be honest, my lord, in the past three months, I have successively sent several batches of additional personnel. Even if I can't refine that guy to death, it stands to reason that I should be able to torture him to death."

"But the problem is, that guy just doesn't die."

"On the contrary, our people's souls were seriously damaged, and many people died because of their broken souls."

Hearing this, the old farmer couldn't help frowning deeply.

Naturally, he was not sad for those who died, but he couldn't believe that this matter would be so difficult.

I thought that this kind of thing didn't need to be taken care of by myself.

After three months of retreat, he should be able to hear the news of Chu Xuan's death.

Then he just needs to receive those Immortal King Artifacts.

But now it seems that things are not going according to his plan.

As the number three figure in the Temple of Killing, his mind is far beyond that of ordinary people.

At this time, he also faintly felt that something was wrong.

"If I remember correctly, the person who survived the longest time in Soul Prison was only thirteen days old."

"This guy has survived for three months. What's wrong?"

"Come on, let's go and see!"

It didn't take long for the old farmer to come outside the soul prison again.

Looking intently at the Soul Prison, Chu Xuan's physical body was still standing there, and his soul was wrapped in black flames.

And the aura of the soul is extremely weak, as if it will disappear completely in the next second.

Everything looks ok.

However, no problem is precisely the biggest problem!

If he remembered correctly, it was like this three months ago, and it's still like this three months later, how could there be no problem?

The old farmer's eyes flashed, then he stepped forward and asked tentatively: "It seems that you are not dead yet, which is beyond my expectation. If so, then I will ask you again, are you willing to surrender now?"

Chu Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, so he ignored him at all, and devoted himself to refining the soul gold beads.

Over the past three months, he has successively refined more than 20 soul gold beads.

He could feel that his soul power had accumulated to a peak.

It seems that it is only one step away from transforming to another level.

Seeing that Chu Xuan was still dying, as if he could no longer hear his own voice, the old farmer couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

He didn't know if Chu Xuan was really weak, or if he pretended to be like this on purpose.

"He should have mastered some special method, which can barely resist the erosion of soul fire."

"The refueling tactics cannot continue!"

"Since taking it slowly won't work, then simply give him a hard one at once, so that he won't be able to endure it!"

The old farmer's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Immediately pass on my order, so that all the strong men above the Holy Realm in the Soul Prison World will come to the Soul Prison to gather!"

"Yes!"

But in just half a day, millions of strong men gathered here.

Although the Soul Prison World is not the home of the Killing Temple, it is also one of the most important strongholds, and there are naturally a lot of strong people here.

These millions of strong men come from all kinds of races, and at least they all have the cultivation of the holy realm.

And all of them are full of murderous aura, obviously they are all people who have been killing for a long time.

Compared with the powerhouses of the same level, their strength is much stronger.

"Mobilize all the power of the soul and refine him to death!"

The old farmer waved his hand, and immediately ordered coldly.

Hearing his order, although the millions of strong men were surprised in their hearts, they did not dare to hesitate, and quickly mobilized the power of their souls.

Compared with the previous three months, this time millions of people shot together, and the power of the soul gathered was undoubtedly far greater than before.

In an instant, the huge soul prison trembled, and bright light bloomed.

The black flame instantly became extremely violent, and even the color of the flame began to change towards purple.

Even the old farmer himself sat down cross-legged, and he also mobilized the power of his soul.

He is a strong person in the Immortal King Realm, his power of soul is far stronger than others, and he quickly took the lead.

The black flames, which could only attack spontaneously, turned into fiery snakes this time, scrambling to bite at Chu Xuan's soul.

"It seems that it is impossible to slowly squeeze the wool."

"These guys are not really fools. After so long, they probably can see something."

"Since you are going to be ruthless, let's give you a ruthless one!"

For these guys, Chu Xuan didn't show any mercy.

The people in the Killing Temple, whether they join actively or are forced to join, basically have blood on their hands.

And now that these people wanted his life, how could Chu Xuan be merciful?

"System, sign in, keep signing for me!"

Before the ferocious and terrifying fire snakes came to bite, Chu Xuan immediately ordered in his heart.

In the next second, a series of system prompts sounded.

[Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining a soul gold bead. 】

[Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining a soul gold bead. 】

[Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining a soul gold bead. 】

……

As the system prompts continued to sound, the terrifying soul fire also weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the power of the souls of those millions of strong men was also continuously devoured.

Unlike before when he wanted to fish, so the water flowed slowly, this time Chu Xuan didn't hold anything back.

Those soul powers were completely drained in a blink of an eye.

And once the power of the soul is drained, how can those people survive.

All eyes widened, seemingly full of disbelief.

Then, like cutting wheat, it fell down in pieces.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, everyone couldn't help opening their mouths.

The same is true for the leading old farmer. Even though he has lived for countless years as a strong man in the Immortal King Realm, he has never seen such a situation.

But at this time, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the huge soul prison actually exploded directly...

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