Chapter 1213 One punch to blast the Soul Realm!

There are thousands of thoughts in Jiang Chen’s mind.

The battle ahead is about to start.

The four Great Soul Realm Kings headed by Shen Baijian stopped four of them from Li Qianxue.

Each of the remaining four people was controlled by a Shenhai nine-layer powerhouse, with a dozen or so Shenhai martial artists using formations.

Among the four leading Shenhai Nine Experts, three of them Jiang Chen are no strangers.

They are impressively the masters of the Three Sects of the Northern Wilderness.

More than a year.

The three sect masters have also skyrocketed in strength under the circumstances of the Great Northern Desolation, reaching the level of Shenhai Ninth Layer all the way.

but……

Although the strength of the three sect masters skyrocketed, they were still in the Divine Sea Realm.

Although the Divine Sea Realm and the Divine Soul Realm are one word difference, their strengths are different.

Even if they brought a dozen divine sea realm warriors to besiege, the situation was not optimistic.

Especially the purple-haired bloody Xiu who led the team from the Taixu Sect’s Sect Master Xuyuntian to fight, the cultivation base has reached the second level of the soul.

Xuyuntian and the others quickly retreated under that person’s attack, all in danger.

“Blood clouds across the sky!”

Zifa Xuexiu’s blood condensed on his right hand and turned into a cloud of blood, violently suppressing Xuyuntian and others.

“Finalize!”

Xu Yuntian’s face changed suddenly, and he shot at the same time with the ten or so soul martial artists beside him, condensing a gray enchantment in mid-air.

boom!

A cloud of blood blasted down wildly, swallowing the gray enchantment instantly.

Click!

On the smooth gray enchantment, cracks are like a spider web, constantly extending and opening, and finally completely shattered!

Pouch!

Xu Yuntian, who was the first to bear the brunt, spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The figure of the Divine Soul Realm warrior behind him was also shaky, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

The purple hair and blood repair in front of him is really too strong, they are not opponents at all.

“Huh! A group of lingering ants, dare to stop my blood spirit race, let me die.”

With a palm breaking the defensive barrier of Xuyuntian and others, Zifa Xuexiu sneered disdainfully, and the blood filled the sky filled his palm again.



“Yuntian!”

Seeing this scene, the elder of Taixuzong’s elder Xu Daoist suddenly felt distraught and hurried to rescue.

“Old guy, he’s already dead, and he still wants to take care of others?”

At this moment, the scarlet figure who was fighting against the Taoist Zixu appeared out of nowhere in front of the Taoist Zixu, blocking the Taoist Zixu.

“Get out of here!”

Taoist Zixu yelled and fought with the scarlet figure with all his strength.

“You stand back and I will stop him alone.”

Xu Yuntian stared indifferently at the Zifaxuexiu who struck again, and a decisive expression flashed across his face.

The Northern Wilderness is the foundation of Taixu Sect for thousands of years.

He will never allow these foreign blood repairs to meddle.

Today, even if he reverses the meridian and explodes Shenhai, he will block the person in front of him!

Xu Yuntian took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to fight to the death, a golden fist pierced through the space, as if attacking from the endless void, crashing down on the bloody sky.

Under the golden fist gang, the sky full of blood light instantly turned into nothing.

“Who? Get out of me!”

Zifaxue’s complexion changed slightly, his blood-colored eyes stared into the void, and his cold drink resounded across the sky.

“Humph!”

“A group of foreign creatures who want to go wild on this continent have to ask me whether Jiang Chen can answer it.”

As this faint word fell, the space in front of Xu Yuntian was fluctuating, and a young man in black also slowly walked out of the void in the space.

“Jiang… Jiang Chen?”

Xu Yuntian looked at the black-clothed youth who appeared in front of him, and couldn’t help but stunned for a moment.

Soon…

There was a look of ecstasy on his face.

“Ha ha……”

“Good! Good! With little friend Jiang Chen here, we are determined to win this battle.”

Seeing Jiang Chen suddenly appearing, Taoist Zi Xu couldn’t help laughing excitedly.

More than a year ago.

Jiang Chen took them to the headquarters of the Blood Demon Hall and killed the Hallmaster of the Blood Demon Hall in the Soul Realm!

Now that he hasn’t seen it for more than a year, Jiang Chen’s strength is bound to be even more terrifying.

With Jiang Chen’s participation in the battle, they are undoubtedly less stressed when facing this group of blood cultivators from other worlds.

“who are you?”

Zifa Xuexiu stared at Jiang Chen who appeared out of thin air, his eyes suddenly shrinking.

The aura of the black-clothed youth in front of him was unfathomable, he couldn’t even see his cultivation level at all, he could only instinctively sense an extremely dangerous aura from him.

Jiang Chen looked indifferent: “I am here to kill you!”

“Huh! Don’t be ashamed!”

Zifaxue’s complexion became cold, and his monstrous blood instantly condensed into a bloody demon knife that was a hundred meters long in midair.

“Blood slaughter all directions!”

Zifa Xuexiu turned his hand and pressed, the bloody demon sword fell from the sky. The fierce bloody sword light, as if to split the world and the earth.

“That’s it!”

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, waved his palm at random, and the majestic vitality screamed out, and the bloody demon knife was smashed by understatement.

“You also get a punch from me.”

With a move to smash Zifa Xuexiu’s attack, Jiang Chen squeezed his fist suddenly, and the vast fist strength rushed towards Zifa Xuexiu like a stormy sea.

In an instant…

Zifa Xuexiu only felt a death crisis spreading in his heart.

He quickly gathered three blood-colored light shields on his chest, trying to resist Jiang Chen’s shocking punch.

boom! boom! boom!

Three successive loud noises resounded in mid-air.

Under Jiang Chen’s terrifying fist, the three blood-colored light shields repaired by Zifaxue were like paper paste, and they collapsed at the touch of a touch.

Zifa Xuexiu didn’t have time to react at all, and the monstrous Quan Jin had already landed on his chest.

puff!

Zifaxue repaired a hollow in his chest, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his body slammed to the ground, forming a large pit of several meters, and his entire body was already bloody.

“Dead…dead?”

Xu Yuntian’s eyes were dull, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

A dignified king of the Soul Realm was killed by Jiang Chen with a punch like this?

At this moment, not only Xu Yuntian, they were shocked.

Even the people in the war were stunned by the scene before them.

Both sides stopped the war tacitly, and the sky was originally bursting with energy. Suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone stared blankly at the situation in front of them, and time seemed to be frozen.

“I haven’t seen him for more than a year, this guy seems to be a lot stronger again.”

It took a long time for Taoist Zixu to recover, and murmured in his mouth.

More than a year ago, Jiang Chen fought against the head of the Blood Demon Palace, but it took a lot of effort to kill him!

Now, facing the double-faced Zifa Xuexiu, he exploded with a single blow!

One punch to blast the King of the Soul Realm!

Such strength can be described as unfathomable.

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