Buzz~~~~~

Just when Xie Yang took the initiative to attack Mo Chen, a buzzing sound sounded in the void. Although the sound was soft, it could not be ignored or covered up.

It turns out that after killing Feng Zhen, the "Soul Blade" that disappeared to nowhere appeared.

Chi!!

The "Soul Blade" was like a black-gold rainbow, directly piercing the bloody millstone on the sky, causing it to shatter into bloody wind, and then slashed towards the incredible evil sun.

"[Destruction Light Wave]!"

Facing the approaching "Soul Blade", Xie Yang let out a long roar, and his nameless energy flowed.

The next moment, a huge space crack opened in the void behind Xie Yang, and it was pitch black inside, like a door to hell that suddenly opened, making people feel chilly in their hearts.

boom!!

With surging energy, a thick beam of ink-like light shot out from the black crack and hit the "Soul Blade".

The sword and the beam collided, and black light bloomed, covering the entire sky. The void in all directions was shaking, as if it was about to be broken.

"How...possible?!" Xie Yang was frightened.

because.....

His eighth bloodline skill [Destructive Light Wave] was blatantly eliminated by "Soul Blade".

Including the [Spirit Killing Millstone] just now, his two strongest and second strongest bloodline skills were released at the same time, but they could not stop the sword of the young man in black!

Xie Yang's reputation as the Young King was not gained by relying on the strength and protection of the Evil Lord's Mansion, but by his own fighting. Along the way, he had the experience of being at a disadvantage, but he did not have the experience of being at a disadvantage.

So complete now.

The two powerful bloodline skills did not stop the other person's sword, and the words he shouted a few breaths ago, "I, Xie Yang, am the number one person in the giant spirit realm" seemed to...become a joke.

The chaotic thoughts all emerged in one breath.

At this time, the "Soul Blade" that had scattered the "Destruction Light Wave" followed up with a slash and landed on Xie Yang.

Phew~~~

The spiritual clothes on his body were torn apart, and blood was bleeding from Xie Yang's chest.

Xie Yang's Qi... was almost attenuated by half in this second. His demeanor was no longer the evil and domineering one before, but was replaced by an extremely intense shock and paleness.

"Real damage..."

Xie Yang looked at Mo Chen as if he was looking at a great terror.

The young man in black is not only terrifyingly powerful, but his attacks... actually cause about 50% of the real damage!!

Wow~~~~~

When Xie Yang was seriously injured and his heart was in panic, ripples appeared in the void on his right side, forming a space portal. Mo Chen, who was a thousand meters away, walked out of it, stretched out his right hand, and pinched it with force majeure.

Evil Yang's neck.

Now that you have already condensed the elixir, why be afraid of it!

The owner of the god-level bloodline, the person who has reached the ultimate level of mortal realm, the owner of the original yin and yang veins, the owner of the perfect five-finger blood elixir... The twenty-fold increase in combat power created by them all allowed Mo Chen to achieve this as soon as he entered the elixir-condensing state.

Invincible.

Feng Zhen's death and Xie Yang's current situation illustrate this point very well.

Mo Chen is the true invincible in the giant spirit realm!

Mo Chen is the number one person in the giant spirit realm!

"Woo~~~Ho~~Hmm."

Xie Yang's breathing became a little difficult as Mo Chen pinched his throat, and he let out a roar while his face turned red.

Phew~~~~~

The black and red flame lingering in Mo Chen's hand is the fourth bloodline skill [World-Destroying Soul Flame]. The terrifying soul flame followed Mo Chen's right hand that pinched Xie Yang's throat and entered his body, beginning to destroy Xie Yang's remaining vitality.

.

"Uh...uh..."

Xie Yang only has half of his life force left. If it drains away like a bursting river, his whole body's Qi will decrease rapidly.

In the end, Xie Yang seemed to have aged a hundred years, his skin, red hair... all became withered and dull, his life seemed to have come to an end.

Mo Chen's control over the [World-Destroying Soul Flame] was extremely exquisite. After using the [World-Destroying Soul Flame] to burn down Xie Yang's vitality to the last ten percent, he absorbed the [World-Destroying Soul Flame] from Xie Yang's body.

Tied up and came back.

With a light wave of his right hand, Xie Yang, who was extremely weak due to the loss of 90% of his life force, was thrown in front of Xingyao by Mo Chen.

"Keep an eye on him." Mo Chen said calmly.

If Xie Yang hadn't been Mo Chen's choice as a Netherworld slave, then he would no longer be a dying person, but a truly dead person.

And with Ling Yue, the king-level SSS peak [Divine Dancer], as long as Xie Yang still has one breath left, after he is accepted by Little Pudding as a slave of the Netherworld, Ling Yue can restore Xie Yang's vitality to full value with a few breaths.

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"Yes, Master." While responding respectfully to Mo Chen, Xingyao Qi spread out, locking the dying Xie Yang.

Although Xingyao's strength has plummeted and he has suffered heavy losses, guarding the dying Xie Yang will definitely not be a problem.

"This person is invincible!"

"How can the combat power of a cultivator in the Condensing Pill Realm be... so strong?! Feng Zhen and Xie Yang both used forbidden secret techniques to elevate their combat power to level 399 (the peak of the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm).

He’s as good as a general-level monster king!”

"This young man in black is so powerful, why has his name never been heard in the outside world?"

....

The remaining three young kings and the five level 299 king-level monster kings all looked a little dazed. They didn't see how Feng Zhen died before, but they could see how Xie Yang was beaten to a near-death state.

Clearly.

The young man in black turned the young king Xie Yang, who was at the same level as them, into a dead dog with just one move of his sword and one grip of his sword.

Although they didn't want to describe it this way, they couldn't help but make such a metaphor in their hearts.
Chapter completed!