Chapter 1187: Palace Master's Death, Heart Flame as Cauldron

In the northern region of Zhongzhou, the ruins of Youlin Branch Hall are found.

I don’t know how long it took, but space fluctuations rippled through the space here again.

The cracks in the space slowly spread open, and a blue figure slowly came out. With the appearance of this figure, the air between the sky and the earth immediately became moist, and there were faint raindrops falling on the sky. Sprinkle down.

"Laoba, he's dead..."

The blue figure looked at the ruins in front of him and reached out to pick up a few rags from the broken mountains. The familiar aura on them made his face extremely gloomy.

The void was torn apart again, and the Soul Palace Heavenly Lord opened a space passage connecting an unknown direction. When his figure disappeared, the ruins once again fell into deathly silence.

…

In Zhongzhou, in a majestic black palace, figures appeared in the hall. When the person at the top opened his eyes, everyone below them was so angry that they did not dare to say a word.

This figure in black robes with a terrifying aura seemed to be about thirty years old. There was no expression on his face, neither joy nor sorrow. It seemed that the facial expressions had become rigid.

The most eye-catching thing is his pair of eyes, which are black, an extremely pure black. There is no white in his eyes, what is left is a mass of ink-like blackness.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes would give anyone a chill, so no one dared to look directly into his eyes, and no one dared to make too much noise.

Just because he is the master of the Soul Palace, the soul will destroy life.

The Master of the Soul Palace, just four words, has an unparalleled reputation in Zhongzhou, a reputation forged with countless bloodshed.

Since the fall of Dan Pagoda and Burning Flame Valley, no force in Zhongzhou has dared to openly show hostility to the Soul Palace. Although this is due to the Soul Clan behind the Soul Palace, it also comes from the terrifying reputation of Soul Destruction.

In the distant past, the master of the Soul Palace once bloodbathed dozens of sects in one night. That night, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were everywhere. Five experts who had reached the peak of the two-star Dou Sheng all fell at his hands.

This gave the Master of the Soul Palace a vicious reputation, and also made the Soul Palace the apparent overlord in Zhongzhou. Even the Dan Pagoda did not dare to confront him head-on.

At this moment, this powerful man whose fierce reputation shocked the entire Zhongzhou was sitting quietly on the throne, his eyes not wavering at all.

"Quidi is dead! The Eight Heavenly Lords of my Soul Palace were killed."

Hun Mie Sheng spoke for the first time, and his voice finally had emotion, but it was filled with uncontrollable anger. Suddenly, he smiled again.

"Hey! Hahahaha, hahahaha... How many years have passed, and yet someone dares to challenge the reputation of the Soul Palace."

In the Tiangang Hall, as Hun Mie Sheng opened his mouth, a roaring storm swept through. Among the many strong men present, only three people could barely stand still.

"Palace Master, calm down!"

Including the deputy master of the Soul Palace, many powerful men quickly bowed down and prostrated themselves. Facing the furious Hun Miesheng, no one dared to show any signs of strangeness at this time.

Hun Miesheng roared: "Three days, just three short days, our Soul Palace lost nearly fifty branch halls, fifteen Earthly Evil branch halls, nearly a hundred venerables, and twenty heavenly lords, and they were sealed underground All the soul origins were taken away."

"You asked me to calm down about such a big thing!"

"Palace Master, this matter is quite strange. The locations of the branch halls in my Soul Palace have always been hidden. Even the most senior ones only know the locations of three or five branch halls."

The Great Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace said quickly: "More than half a hundred branch halls were attacked and destroyed, and the soul origin of each branch hall was taken away. This is because someone is specifically targeting us and going for the soul origin."

"Palace Master, this is very possible."

The deputy master of the Soul Palace also spoke: "The forces that took action this time were clean and tidy, and according to the subsequent investigation, many branch halls were attacked and destroyed at the same time. It was obviously premeditated. Those who have the strength to do this, I'm afraid Just..."

Hun Mie Sheng fell silent. How could he not have thought of what the deputy palace master and Great Heavenly Lord said, but if he reported such a reason, would the higher-ups in the clan understand his difficulties?

No, those high-level experts from the soul clan would only order him not to delay the soul origin that must be handed over every year.

Hun Miesheng pondered for a long time, and then spoke again: "Don't let up on this matter. During this period, send more powerful people out to patrol. You two and Gu You must watch over Zhou Dao in the remaining nine Disha palaces."

"Also, send out manpower, even if it takes the entire Zhongzhou, they must find these people for me."

"yes!"

The Deputy Palace Master and the Eight Great Heavenly Lords bowed at the same time and said yes. They also held a ball of fire in their hearts. Only the Soul Palace had always slaughtered families and robbed souls, but they did not expect that one day, someone would dare to take the initiative to attack them.

Nearly fifty branch halls and fifteen Disha branch halls were all destroyed, and the soul origins beneath the branch halls were also plundered. Such losses were reported to the Soul Clan, and all of them had to be punished one by one.

Therefore, this time, even if they dig three feet into the ground and turn Zhongzhou upside down, their Soul Palace must find out the real truth.

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"The Soul Palace will not let you go."

"The palace master will take revenge on us..."

"If you offend the Soul Palace, you and your family will be finished."

In the Zhongzhou Danyu, a secluded retreat, Xu Xin sat in a secret room, in front of him were thousands of soul lights like stars, and there were fifteen silver light balls around him.

This was the result of his three days of hard work, attacking and destroying nearly fifty Soul Palace branches.

Each of the fifteen silver light sources was the origin condensed from about 100,000 souls, and the ones that kept calling were the souls of the Soul Palace masters he had destroyed. It was calculated that he could still refine another big ball.

Many of the soul origins in front of him had just died not long ago, and he grabbed all the souls and collected them. Those at the Dou Zun level could still retain some resentful spirits, so there were so many noisy sounds, but that was because he didn't have time before.

Now, it's time to deal with them.

"I haven't made medicine for a long time. It's rare to have so many excellent materials. I believe you will like it if I use the Fallen Heart Flame as the cauldron."

Xu Xin looked at the numerous soul origins that were as bright as stars. With a wave of his hand, the Fallen Heart Flame floated out and condensed into a flame furnace. The terrifying fluctuations made the souls with regrets tremble.

"No..."

"You will die a horrible death..."

"The Soul Palace will not..."

A powerful suction force drew thousands of extremely high-quality souls into it. The soul origins were forcibly refined into the translucent flame furnace and were soon completely shattered.