Chapter 182 Kill the Evil Soul with the Sword and Question Mr. Xuan (Update with 5000 Reward in Ouye)

How should he explain to the academy that such huge damage occurred when he personally led the team and was carefully reminded by Qian Chaoguang?

How should I explain it to Qian Chaoguang!

Mr. Xuan didn't even dare to look in the direction of the reserve team, let alone Qian Chaoguang's eyes.

The five-ring evil soul master who caused the corpse explosion was instantly captured by Mr. Xuan.

This is an evil soul master and soul king with three yellow and two purple bodies. He is also the real leader of the Hand of Death - the Messenger of Death.

When he was caught by Mr. Xuan, he screamed in horror, instantly detonating the corpses of the remaining bandits who died in the explosion.

When everyone's attention was focused on Mr. Xuan and the evil soul master, no one noticed that a dim light and shadow rushed out instantly.

The corpse explosion appeared again. Mr. Xuan raised his hands and pressed them down, suppressing all the power of the explosion.

And the fifth soul ring on the evil soul master suddenly shone brightly, and his whole body turned into a wisp of smoke and fled, which made Mr. Xuan instantly catch him empty-handed.

He aimed at a secret passage in the distance and was about to escape to the ground.

"I X your mother!"

A ray of ice-blue sword light, wrapped in an unparalleled sharp thought, was cutting on the path that the evil soul master must pass.

Along with it came Qian Chaoguang's angry curses.

He had been holding back from the beginning of the action until now. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and poured it all out on this terrifying knife.

The sword intention reappears magnificently!

Nearly all the consciousness, soul power, and energy of blood were poured into this knife, releasing extremely terrifying power.

A strong hum echoed in the cave.

The oscillating light blade produced by the superimposition of nine layers of sword light is almost unbearable even for the Thousand Forged Mingguang Light Sword made of the holy divine base alloy.

The sword intent that looked upon the world passed through the space and also cut through the body of the evil soul master who called himself the messenger of death.

When the sword intention comes into contact with the body of the messenger of death, the touched part instantly changes from the smoke state back to the solid state.

The emissary of death still had a proud look on his face, thinking that he had escaped and had played a trick on everyone.

After a moment, the smile on his face disappeared.

His expression turned into a kind of madness, a kind of extreme fear and distortion, as terrifying as seeing the god of death who controls life and death.

The two parts of the body that were cut off by the Mingguang Knife were all transformed into solid bodies. They were shattered inch by inch before they fell to the ground, and turned into little bits of dark gas that were evaporated.

The horrified and twisted face of the Death Messenger disappeared without a trace.

The nine sword lights lost control of their spiritual consciousness and instantly sank into the cave wall.

What was left in place was a deep crack in the cave cut by the Mingguang Knife, and the terrifying knife intent that had not yet dissipated.

Even Qian Chaoguang himself didn't feel a thing.

In the deepest part of the sword's intention, there is a ray of extremely bright but tiny light hidden.

This is what Tiger Hunting truly looks like.

Qian Chaoguang gasped for air on the spot, holding on to the handle of the Mingguang Sword, barely letting himself fall.

The knife just now took out all the consciousness, soul power, and energy and blood in his body.

At this time, even a peasant woman holding a weapon could easily knock him down.

With the execution of the messenger of death, the crisis was resolved.

Wang Yan led several reserve team members and rushed into the previous battlefield as quickly as possible to rescue the inner courtyard students.

Huo Yutong and Wang Dong rushed over at the same time to help Qian Chaoguang, but he refused.

He just held the Mingguang knife and slowly moved in front of Mr. Xuan, looking directly into his eyes.

Qian Chaoguang's eyes were bloodshot and his temples were pounding. This was a sign of severe mental overdraft.

Mr. Xuan's eyes were a little dodgeful at this moment, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

The dignified ninety-eighth level super Douluo was forced back by a twenty-seventh level great soul master at this moment, and was even suppressed in terms of momentum.

"Why."

Qian Chaoguang's voice was a little hoarse, and his weak voice was so weak that only Mr. Xuan could hear it.

"tell me why."

Mr. Xuan was silent.

He didn't know how to face Qian Chaoguang's questioning.

"I didn't hesitate to expose part of my ability to stop this, but why did you turn a deaf ear to it! They don't believe it, don't you still believe it?"

After forcing himself to finish these words, Qian Chaoguang didn't give Mr. Xuan another look. He was pushed aside by Huo Yutong and Wang Dong on the flat ground, and rested against Huo Yutong's arms.

Mr. Xuan stood there blankly and closed his eyes tightly.

Tears burst from his eyes, and his mentality almost collapsed.

He was extremely regretful, extremely regretful for his lack of care.

But what's the use?

The same thing happened before his eyes for the second time.

"Old Xuan."

After a moment, anxious Wang Yan interrupted the grief-stricken Mr. Xuan.

"Fortunately among the misfortunes, none of the disciples in the inner courtyard died for the time being. Thanks to Chao Guang's previous persistence, Gong Yang Mo's alloy heart armor was blasted through a huge wound, but the most deadly attack was blocked, and his life was saved No worries.”

Elder Xuan endured the severe pain in his heart and asked, "Where are the others? Are their lives in danger?"

Wang Yan's words contained a hint of luck: "Nothing is life-threatening for the time being. Chen Zifeng's legs were injured, but his bones and meridians were not damaged."

"Xixi's internal injuries are relatively minor, but the external injuries and poisonous injuries are more serious. The most serious one is Yao Haoxuan. The injured area was too large and the poison entered his body. He needs to be rescued as soon as possible."

"Currently, the four of them have taken antidote pills, and Ling Luochen has also used ice to delay the onset of the poison, but they still have symptoms of high fever. It is better to return to school for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise all four of them may die."

"Ling Luochen completely listened to Chao Guang's words. He is in the best condition. He has suffered almost no damage. He only needs to rest for about a week and it will be fine."

"Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yaoheng have higher cultivation levels and used their soul power and soul skills to isolate the poisonous blood. However, their internal organs were still injured by the explosion. They need time to recover, which takes about half a month."

Mr. Xuan opened his eyes again: "Wang Yan, a difficult task is about to fall on you. You take the rest of the people back to the military camp first, and after the injuries of Xiao Tao and the others stabilize, immediately rush to Xingluo City. Participate in the competition. I will take Gong Yangmo, Chen Zifeng, Yao Haoxuan, and Xixi back to the academy for treatment. Without further ado, we will take action immediately."

As he spoke, Mr. Xuan's white soul power rolled up the injured and unconscious four people like a big cocoon, fully protecting them.

Mr. Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the seven people in the outer courtyard: "The responsibility for the sudden change lies entirely with me. I'm afraid it's too late to send new team members to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition. You are the only one to take the lead. Go up."

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