Chapter 112 Massacre!

A Soul Emperor came up, and he despised Xiao Jue very much, because he was a Soul Emperor, and Xiao Jue was just a little Soul King, he was a level higher than Xiao Jue, so he looked down on Xiao Jue very much.

In addition, Xiao Jue was only a twelve-year-old child and looked very immature, so he felt that Xiao Jue must not be that strong!

"What character did I think I was going to deal with? I didn't expect it to be a kid!" The Soul Emperor said disdainfully.

Xiao Jue stood quietly in front of the Soul Emperor and said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

"It's such a coincidence, I'm also in a hurry, I'll kill you earlier and end this boring competition as soon as possible!" The Soul Emperor said, and the martial soul was instantly released.

Powerful soul power fluctuations instantly filled the entire space, and he held a huge hammer in his hand and hammered towards Xiao Jue.

Although his spirit was a hammer, it was far from Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer!

He slammed down towards Xiao Jue, and at this moment, Xiao Jue's figure instantly pulled away from him.

Xiao Jue's black bone knife condensed in his hand.

"Instant kill!"

Cut off with a knife!

Even the Soul Emperor was not immune to Xiao Jue's blow.

Xiao Jue once again absorbed all of his spirit rings into his body, constantly strengthening his spirit power, and at the same time increasing his spirit power, he also increased the age of his fifth spirit ring.

Another subordinate died.

Then, another one.

Everyone who was sent all had less than three seconds to live.

Although Xiao Jue only played for about ten minutes, he had already killed nine people in a row!

"Report young master, Xiao Jue has killed nine people in a row, and no one can stop him!"

At this time, a livid look appeared on Wang Ba's face.

These dead men were all cultivated by the family with great effort, all for the benefit of their royal family, but now they were all killed by Xiao Jue, how could he bear it.

Xiao Jue killed the men he sent over and over again. He knew that if this continued, their family would be hollowed out.

"Good, you Xiao Jue, even the Soul Emperor can't cure you!" Wang Ba said angrily.

"Master, what should we do?" the subordinate asked.

Wang Ba knew that no one would be able to kill Xiao Jue at this rate, not only that, but Xiao Jue would continue to kill their dead men, so they had to end the battle.

He took his men to the office of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is Wang Ba's father, Wang Ba.

Wang Ba knew that he could no longer control the situation, and now there was only Gao Speed's father.

He told his father about Xiao Jue.

"Snapped!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ba was slapped in the face by his father.

"Waste, even a little soul king can't handle it, I don't know what's the use of raising you!" Wang Ba said angrily.

"But... Xiao Jue is really too strong, all the people I sent were killed by him!" Wang Ba said quickly.

"The Soul Emperor is not his opponent either?" his father asked.

"The four Soul Emperors I sent are all dead. If I let him kill one more person, he will walk out of the Soul Battle arena unharmed, and we have to pay him 100,000 yuan according to the regulations!" Wang Ba said.

Wang Ba looked at Wang Ba Dao with cold eyes: "Our Wang family will not do business at a loss, this Xiao Jue must be eliminated!"

"Father, what should we do?" Wang Ba asked.

"Since the Soul Emperor can't do it, we can only send the Soul Saint!" Wang Ba said lightly.

"But among the dead soldiers we trained, only the Soul Emperor!" Wang Domineering.

Indeed, the highest rank among the dead warriors they have trained is the Soul Emperor, because when they reach the Soul Saint realm, their strength will have a qualitative leap. At that time, no one has cultivated the Soul Saint as a thug!

Even Wang Ba's father, Wang Ba, is only a Soul Saint powerhouse.

"Xiao Jue must be removed, it seems that I am the only one who will go out in person!" Wang Ba said lightly.

"But." Wang Ba was still a little worried about his father. Xiao Jue was able to defeat the Soul Emperor and Soul King, but what could he do to the Soul Saint?

If Soul Saint is not his opponent, then no one can stop Xiao Jue.

"There's nothing wrong with me, a dignified level 72 Soul Saint might not be able to beat a twelve-year-old kid?" Wang Ba said coldly.

Although 100,000 soul gold coins are not a lot for them, they must not let outsiders ride on their heads, so Wang Ba is going to fight Xiao Jue in person and kill him, so as to keep the reputation and prestige of their royal family, If Xiao Jue rides on their heads, would that be okay?

After Wang Ba came to the Soul Arena, he looked at Xiao Jue with one eye and asked, "Are you the Xiao Jue who killed my nine generals in a row?"

"General? If I just move my finger and kill me, can they be called generals?" Xiao Jue asked rhetorically.

"However, what kind of people lead what kind of subordinates, your subordinates are so useless, I guess you won't be very big!" Xiao Jue then sneered.

"Boy, you are quite confident! But do you know what my realm is?" Wang Ba asked lightly.

At this time, the people on the stage were already enthusiastic. From the time when they were not optimistic about Xiao Jue before, now many people cheered for Xiao Jue. This is the first time I have seen such a one-sided situation.

"Who is that person? How dare you come and challenge the ultimate death god?"

"I don't know, the finale must be a strong one!"

Since Wang Ba has never shown much, although he also runs this Soul Arena, almost no one knows him.

"Mysterious turtle possessed!"

In the stands, Wang Ba released his martial spirit. His martial spirit was just like his name.

"Yo, have you always been a bastard?" Xiao Jue surveyed lightly.

At this time, the seven spirit rings on Wang Ba's body lit up, this is, everyone was surprised.

"That's Soul Saint!"

"Soul Saint? How could the Soul Saint come to such a place?"

"My God, Xiao Jue's ultimate death god is so powerful that he even let the soul saint go out in person!"

Wang Ba looked at Xiao Jue coldly and said, "Go ahead, boy, today is your day of death!"