Chapter 329 Self-Destruction [Eighth Update]

"Die, you all die!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, the Immortal Soul Ancestor roared loudly, but this time he did not attack Wu Chi, but activated the blood flames of his soul to kill the surrounding Tianshan disciples.

Groups of blood mist exploded, and the power of the Immortal Soul Ancestor seemed to be constantly increasing.

"Madman, I'll fight you!"

The Immortal Soul Ancestor attacked and killed the Tianshan disciples again, but he immediately forced the Tianshan Master out. His whole body turned into a sword light and rushed out of the soul blood flames, as if the Immortal Soul Ancestor was crazy and wanted to kill.

The sword light tore through the blood flames, revealing a tragic aura, like a flurry of snowflakes blowing in the wind, forcibly covering the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

Tianshan's sword is a domineering sword!

In fact, this was also the first time Wu Chi saw the head of Tianshan take action with all his strength.

Snowstorm Sword Domain!

In a desperate effort, the power of Snow Wind Sword Domain was almost brought to its extreme by the head of Tianshan. Even watching from the side, Wu Chi could feel the terror of this sword.

The wind, the frost, and the sword are facing each other!

In the sword realm, every wisp of wind and every snowflake is a sword.

Moreover, these are not isolated. As the leader of Tianshan takes action, the sword power is superimposed, and all the sword intent bursts out in one strike.

Such a sword cannot be dodged at all, and it cannot even be parried or dismantled, only a hard attack!

This sword vividly displays the meaning of Tianshan's domineering sword.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this sword alone, the strength of the head of Tianshan is definitely no worse than that of some geniuses in the third level of the prison world, even Qiu Hong and Yin Zichao are no more than that.

The most important thing is that the head of Tianshan has never experienced the tempering of the prison world, and has reached this point entirely based on his own talent.

Even Wu Chi couldn't help but admire these methods.

However, even so, the Immortal Soul Ancestor did not even blink.

"Trash, who do you think you are? You want to kill me too?"

With a hint of terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, the Immortal Soul Ancestor suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the head of Tianshan against the Snowy Sword Domain without flinching.

"boom!!!"

The bloody palm collided hard with the sword. In the terrifying impact, the bloody palm and the Snow Wind Sword Domain collapsed almost at the same time.

Judging from this move, the two can be said to be equally matched.

But in fact, it's not the case at all.

The Snow Wind Sword Domain was almost the power that the head of Tianshan unleashed with all his strength. This sword slashed with anger, which could be said to have almost reached his peak.

But the Immortal Soul Ancestor was just a casual blow.

The Snow Wind Sword Territory collapsed, and within a short period of time, the leader of Tianshan was no longer qualified to fight for anything.

But the shattering of that bloody palm was nothing to the Immortal Soul Ancestor. There were a lot of soul blood flames around him, and with just a thought, he could condense the same bloody palm to attack again.

Consumption?

Nowadays, people are constantly dying, and the souls of these people are the best supplement. With the souls of these people, the Immortal Soul Ancestor can continue to fight at its peak state without caring about consumption.

Without Wu Chi, even if he tried his best, the head of Tianshan would never be a match for the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

But in this case, it was naturally impossible for Wu Chi to watch the head of Tianshan die.

While breathing, Wu Chi took action again.

The aura of the sword domain dispersed, and Wu Chi's energy locked onto the body of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, and suddenly attacked and killed him again.

God’s prediction!

With this kind of perception, Wu Chi could accurately judge the intention of the Immortal Soul Ancestor. The sword in his hand was always one step faster than him, and he blocked the killing of other Tianshan disciples by the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

After being interrupted by Wu Chi several times, the Immortal Soul Ancestor suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart.

Being interrupted once can be said to be a coincidence, but now that he has made continuous attacks and was blocked by Wu Chi every time, it is definitely not an accident that can be explained.

This kind of weird swordsmanship is simply unheard of, and even the Immortal Soul Ancestor is not afraid of it.

"Little beast, you want to save these people, but my ancestor won't let you do it!"

A cold sound came from his mouth, and the Immortal Soul Ancestor suddenly laughed loudly.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Wu Chi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

But before he could figure out the intention of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded from the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

"Blow it up!"

Explode!

The crazy Immortal Soul Ancestor exploded himself without even thinking. The terrifying impact caused even Wu Chi to be forced back. Although there was no problem in self-protection, there was no way to stop the Immortal Soul. Zu attacked and killed others.

The sky was filled with blood, and the burning blood flame seemed to be poured with oil, spreading crazily and no longer controllable by anyone.

In no more than ten breaths at most, the entire Tianshan Mountains had turned into a sea of ​​fire. Most of the nearly 10,000 Tianshan Mountain disciples were killed or injured, and at most 20 to 30% of them could barely survive.

Even those who followed the Immortal Soul Ancestor, at least half of them exploded together and died cleanly!

"You little beast, you can't stop me! You wait in Zihua Palace. Next time, Ancestor will kill all the trash in Zihua Palace. Even if you come back, you can only watch them die! Ancestor I’m going to make you miserable!”

In the soul blood flames, the crazy voice of the immortal soul ancestor kept echoing, making people shudder!

Another incarnation!

If he wasn't sure before, then with the self-destruction of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, Wu Chi still didn't understand. What just self-destructed was still just an incarnation of the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

Just one incarnation has such terrifying strength. This strength is far more terrifying than what Lord Zihua and the others said.

Long songs should be cried!

The entire Tianshan Mountains wailed, as if there were still countless innocent souls crying.

The leader of Tianshan was filled with blood and tears, and he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

A long-lasting foundation was almost completely destroyed in just one day.

As the head of Tianshan, he may be a little selfish, and even far inferior to Kunlun in terms of righteousness, but for Tianshan, he is still a respectable head!

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Wu Chi felt equally complicated.

"Wu Chi, I'm afraid we can't handle this immortal soul ancestor."

Walking to Wu Chi with a solemn expression, Su Wan spoke in a deep voice.

Although she did not take action in this battle, she clearly saw this scene in her eyes. Just one incarnation could push Wu Chi to this point. The strength of the Immortal Soul Ancestor is definitely more terrifying than imagined. many.

Next time, if the real body comes, I'm afraid that even if Wu Chi attacks with all his strength, he may not be his opponent.

It is no exaggeration to say that even though such immortal soul ancestors are not as good as Yang Xiuchuan and others, they are definitely comparable to those real evil geniuses in the third level of the prison world.

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chi did not speak.

He knew very well what Su Wan meant, but he couldn't do it at all if he was asked to leave the others behind and escape to the dark hell realm.

Even if they take Zhou Boyan, Yuan Ziyi and the others to escape to the dark prison world, they still can't do it.

"Shaozong!"

Nearly half of those controlled by the Blood Soul Art died, but some still survived.

But now, they did not escape, but slowly gathered in front of Wu Chi.

Some of the remaining Demon Sect disciples knelt down again.

After a rough inspection, there are only about thirty people alive today. Among these people, about ten are disciples of the Demon Sect, while the others are from the Dark Auction and the Demon Cave.

These people followed the Immortal Soul Ancestor to kill innocent people indiscriminately. It was not their original intention, but they were controlled by the Blood Soul Art and had to obey orders.

In fact, they are equally innocent.

With a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, Wu Chi stretched out his hand to help these people up.

"I remember that Master Xuanku once said that it might be possible to resolve the Blood Soul Art using Buddhist mental methods. Have you not tried it?"

"Back to Shaozong, we brothers don't want to be controlled by the Immortal Soul Ancestor at all. We have already tried every possible method, but it's useless! The Blood Soul Art is like a maggot in the tarsus. As long as we don't die, , we simply cannot escape the control of the Immortal Soul Ancestor."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the Demon Sect disciple continued, "Although we were lucky to survive today! But in fact, we only survived for a few more days. The next time the Immortal Soul Ancestor summons us, we still have to rush Go! Otherwise, the blood flames of the soul will bite back and you will die as well."

"..."

"The Immortal Soul Ancestor doesn't need our loyalty at all. In his eyes, we are no different from the animals he keeps in captivity!" With pain in his eyes, the Demon Sect disciple continued, "We have even thought about death more than once. , but... Young Master, we have no spine! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, who is willing to die?"

Bowing to Wu Chi again, the Demon Sect disciple continued, "Young Master, you are the one chosen by the Demon Lord! We may not live long, but we hope that you can kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor and save more people." Get rescued."

All those who practice the Blood Soul Art know very well that the only way they can escape the control of the Immortal Soul Ancestor is if someone can kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

As long as the threat is cut off from the source, the Blood Soul Art can be resolved accordingly.

And in this world, if there is one person who can kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor, it is probably the Young Sect of the Demon Sect.

This was also the reason why they had not hesitated to rebel against the Immortal Soul Ancestor and were willing to obey Wu Chi's orders.

When people are alive, there must always be hope!

For them, Wu Chi is the only hope.

"Maybe not necessarily. We must kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor to resolve it." Looking at these people, Wu Chi suddenly said.

This sentence suddenly made everyone's eyes widen!

If anyone else had said this, they would definitely not believe it, but when it came from Wu Chi's mouth, it gave them a little more hope.

"Although I'm not completely sure, I can at least give it a try!" With a sigh, Wu Chi took out a ghost grass from his body and handed it to the Demon Sect disciple, "Refining it and giving it a try."

Wu Chi had tried to use ghost grass to dissolve the soul blood mark. Although it was not successful, it was relieved!

Moreover, the original soul blood mark was placed by the Immortal Soul Ancestor himself, which was far more serious than those of these people who practiced the Blood Soul Art! For them, maybe Ghost Grass really has hope to resolve the Blood Soul Art.