Chapter 1791 Can You Go?

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"waste!"

The head of the Soul Refining Demon Sect cursed in a low voice.

Obviously, in the process of fighting for control of the formation, the Thirteenth Emperor's sons lost!

With the help of the thirteen emperors, the prince set up a formation and blocked his attack that could almost kill the peak quasi-emperor.

That formation was also smashed under the power of the Soul Refining Demon Stone!

However, his most powerful blow was also wiped out.

Just as the master of the Soul Refining Demon Sect was about to make another move to kill the prince, he could feel a powerful force locking him firmly!

"Damn it, those old monsters are coming!"

The master of the Soul Refining Demon Sect realized a little bit, and he sensed a strong aura rushing towards this side.

He knew that it was him who attacked the prince and angered these old guys.

This time he can be said to have lost his wife and lost his army!

Not only did he fail to capture the supernatural powers from the prince, but he also caused a commotion. He couldn't even stay in the great world in the early days, and if he didn't even leave, his life would be in danger.

"Bai Jing, good luck for you, don't let the ancestor seize the opportunity next time, the ancestor will definitely plunder the supernatural powers on you, and refine you into a puppet of the ancestor!"

The head of the Soul Refining Demon Sect gave Qin Yi a bitter look, then turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, no matter how unwilling he is, he can no longer attack the prince, and he has no chance to attack the prince!

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to take another look at Qin Yi with resentment.

If Qin Yi obediently handed over his supernatural powers, there would be so many things!

He also didn't want to flee far away in the eastern border, all this is the prince's fault!

One day, he will definitely come back with revenge, he will wait, wait to intercept and kill the prince, he must kill this person!

Just when the suzerain of the Soul Refining Demon Sect was about to leave.

Qin Yi suddenly said quietly: "Did I let you go?"

You almost hurt my clone, so you want to leave?

Don't you think it's a bit late?

Even if it is not my real deity, whoever is my enemy will be killed!

"Bai Jing, you just escaped my ancestor's blow by luck. If those old guys hadn't rushed here, do you think you would have survived?"

The master of Soul Refining Demon Sect froze, and sneered.

"yes?"

Qin Yi's gaze was gloomy, and his black and white eyes reflected the figure of the master of the Soul Refining Demon Sect.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

As soon as the words fell, figures suddenly appeared, surrounding the suzerain of the Soul Refining Demon Sect.

At the same time, countless sword lights suddenly fell from the void, as if they fell from the nine heavens, tearing up the surrounding space!

"This is?"

The head of the Soul Refining Demon Sect was taken aback.

His face froze, and he felt the overwhelming sword energy, only then did he realize that a group of golden armored generals had bullied him ten feet away.

It turned out that it was the suzerain of Wuyuan Tower, who was also defeated by those thousand golden-armored generals at some point, lying in the chaos without knowing his life or death!

The sharp sword light, like a series of bright swords, each with a terrifying killing intent, went straight to the head of the master of the Soul Refining Demon Sect.

If he received such a blow with his not-so-strong physical body, his vitality would probably be seriously injured!

"when?"

The head of the Soul Refining Demon Sect said in disbelief with a look of embarrassment.

With the perception ability of a quasi-emperor, he shouldn't be discovered by these golden-armored generals who are nothing more than ancient sages and giants.

After thinking for a moment, he realized that it was that big formation again.

The grand formation set up by the thirteen emperors not only blocked his blow that would kill Qin Yi, but also blocked his perception of the battle between the suzerain of Wuyuanlou and the golden armored general.