Chapter 1435 Maybe You Are the One Who Died

Chapter 1435 Maybe you are the one who died

A dozen or so breaths ago, outside the formation, Granny Ying led all the soul clan members to stare coldly at the little witch in the purple beam of light, as if waiting for the little witch to die.

However, as time went by, the condition of the little witch became better and better, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

Even Granny Ying could clearly feel that there was an extremely mysterious force seeping into the little witch's body from above the jade platform.

"The patriarch once said that if the sacrificed people of our soul clan survive, it will be the day of our soul clan's extinction. No matter what, the soul clan cannot be destroyed!" Granny Ying pondered in her heart, her eyes getting colder and colder.

Although Granny Ying didn't know why the patriarch of the soul clan left with the elders, she believed in the words of the patriarch of the soul clan from the beginning to the end.

After a while, Granny Ying suddenly looked at the soul monks, and sternly shouted: "People at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm will follow me to attack the beam of light, and each will be rewarded with a divine fruit!"

"Yes, Great Elder!" Seeing this, the surrounding Soul Clan monks suddenly went crazy.

In their view, Granny Ying can kill even Xiao Fan who owns the Soul Locking Orb, what else can she not do.

Moreover, the temptation of a divine fruit is too great for them. Even if they cannot break through the God of War state, the effect of purifying the divine power is extremely significant.

All of a sudden, dozens of experts at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm attacked at the same time, blasting towards the purple beam of light with ferocious combat skills, and the purple beam of light suddenly shook.

"Do you know what you are doing?" The little witch shouted, she was not afraid of death, but rather that someone's plot would succeed.

"This elder is very clear about what he is doing. Only when you die can the soul clan last forever. Continue to bombard me!" Granny Ying said coldly, her tone extremely sharp.

When they shot, everyone in a certain space sensed it, and the void trembled violently.

"As long as it can be shaken, it is enough. If her mind is disturbed, she will definitely die." The middle-aged man in the golden robe said with great confidence.

After a dispute between the two parties, a voice suddenly came from the edge of the jade platform: "Maybe you are the one who died?"

The voice was extremely cold, revealing endless murderous intent.

"who?"

Hearing this sound, the face of the middle-aged man in the golden robe changed wildly, and the others also looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

At the edge of the soul world, a figure stepped in. It was a man in a black robe, with white hair and a childlike face, but exuding an unparalleled sharpness.

As soon as the person appeared, a terrifying murderous aura rushed towards the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and immediately after, one figure after another appeared.

Dozens of people on the opposite side also looked at the same time, their eyes were full of astonishment. In thousands of years, except for the middle-aged man in the golden robe who arrived here, they have never seen other people coming here.

You know, there are two top-level god-level formations arranged here, and then merged into the Yin-Yang Locking Sky Formation, even if it is in the God of War state, it is impossible to break through it.

But the people who came here were all monks in the Battle Saint Realm, which was simply unbelievable.

Obviously, it was Xiao Fan and the seven elders of the soul clan who came here.

"Hun Ge, Hun Yin, why are you here?" The middle-aged man in the golden robe recognized the seven people behind Xiao Fan at a glance, and his face became extremely gloomy.

He is very clear about what it means to be able to reach here. Their plan will be successful in a short time, and there must be no changes because of these monks in the Battle Saint Realm.

However, no one answered his words, Xiao Fan didn't let them speak, so they naturally didn't dare to speak.

The middle-aged man in the gold robe also noticed something was wrong with these people. They seemed to be dominated by Xiao Fan. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Xiao Fan was only a soul body, not a member of the soul clan.

Since he is not a member of the soul clan, why can he order the elders of the soul clan?

"Who are you? Why are you here?" The middle-aged man in the golden robe asked again, a faint aura swept towards Xiao Fan, a monk at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm, he really didn't pay attention inside.

Even if his strength is restrained, it is still easy to kill a few monks at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm, at least in his opinion.

What's more, he didn't want to do anything, after all, out of the eight people who came, seven belonged to his soul clan.

Of course, if the seven elders of the soul clan would affect their plans, the middle-aged man in the golden robe would never hesitate at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is why you came here, patriarch of the soul clan!" Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man in the golden robe indifferently, even though the opponent's momentum was like a mountain and the sea, Xiao Fan did not move the slightest.

The middle-aged man in the gold robe is none other than the patriarch of the Soul Clan, Hun Tian, ​​and the nine people behind him are all elders of the Soul Clan.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the eyes of the head of the soul clan, Hun Tian, ​​flickered non-stop. According to the rules of the soul clan, members of his soul clan are not allowed to step here.

However, for their own selfish desires, Huntian and the nine clan elders changed the ancestral land of the Hun Clan into the ancestral tomb of the Hun Clan, and entered here on the grounds of mourning their ancestors.

"Haha, little brother, old Chu family Chu Tianming, if you help me eliminate these ten bastards, I will be very grateful!" the black-robed old man opposite Chu Tianming said hastily.

Xiao Fan glanced at Chu Tianming, with a strange look on his face, he had already guessed the identity of this Chu Tianming from the previous conversations, he was the patriarch of the ancient Chu family.

Now, Chu Tianming called him a little brother, which made Xiao Fan a little speechless.

His mother belonged to the Chu family of the ancient family. In a sense, Xiao Fan still has the thin blood of Chu Tianming in his body?

"It's unnecessary to thank you again, I have a reason to kill them!" Xiao Fan shook his head and said.

"Little Battle Saint Realm, you are really brazen!"

"Don't say you are in the War God Realm, so what if you are in the War God Realm, want to kill us? Who do you think you are?"

"Soul Song, do you want to betray the Soul Clan?"

Before Hun Tian could speak, the elders of the Hun Clan roared angrily. On the surface they said they disdain Xiao Fan, but in their hearts they were filled with fear, otherwise they wouldn't be so annoyed.

"It's not us who betrayed the soul clan, but the patriarch and all the clan elders!" Suddenly, behind Xiao Fan, an old man wrapped in a black robe mustered up his courage: "I hope the patriarch and all the clan elders change their minds!"

"Changing your mind? The patriarch has planned for more than a thousand years, all for the future of the entire soul clan, why change your mind? Refining them, we may surpass the legendary realm and lead the soul clan to a more glorious era !” Hun Tian said with extreme disdain, and then snorted coldly: “Hmph, since you are against each other, then die!”

A little elder dared to preach to himself, how could he bear it.

As soon as the words fell, a bright stream of light suddenly shot out between Huntian's brows, heading straight for the black-robed old man, and the black-robed old man's complexion changed drastically.

He is very aware of Huntian's method, that is an attack from the God of War realm, how could he be able to bear it as a Saint of War realm?

At this moment, the black-robed old man Hun Ge felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't move at all. At this moment, several other clan elders also shot, and their murderous intentions locked on the other elders and Xiao Fan one after another.

"I told you, you might be the one who died!" Xiao Fan suddenly said when the streamer was about to hit Soul Song.

He took a step forward, a wave of blood-colored energy spread from his body, and at the same time, a blood-colored bead suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

"Soul lock beads?"

"You are the Lord of the Asura Palace!"

The crowd shouted in horror, with different tones, some were surprised, some were frightened, but without exception, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Fan.