Chapter 880: The Final Thunderbolt!
<="kj_n">hof Xiao Jie Fengzhe
Above the sky, the figure in the blood-colored soul stood proudly in all directions, with the blood-colored soul behind him surging, emitting endless light and heat!
This light and heat was filled with an extreme tyranny!
It was as if a blood emperor who was rampant in the world was bred inside, dominating the world and controlling all living things.
"Hahahaha... Life Soul Realm! Is this the feeling of the Life Soul Realm... Great! It's really great!"
Bursts of long laughter containing arrogance and arrogance rolled out from the sky, shaking the world, and every word of every Qingming Three Sect disciple in the war fortress resounded clearly in their ears!
What frightened them even more was that with the laughter of Jun Shanlie, it was not only their minds that were shaken, but even the blood in their bodies began to shake slightly and churn!
That feeling seemed as if the blood that had always been as easy to use as an arm was actually being pulled by an inexplicable will, wanting to break out of the body.
This feeling alone made all the disciples of the three Qingming sects pale with disbelief in their eyes.
Not to mention the powerful fluctuations of cultivation that overflowed, it was like suppressing everything!
The faces of the elders of the three Qingming sects in the Soul Realm were also flashing with deep fear at this moment!
Even the elders at the peak of the middle stage of the Soul Realm were the same. Before, when Jun Shanlie had merged the seven souls, he could kill the cultivators in the middle stage of the Soul Realm at will, and now Jun Shanlie, who had survived the Soul Realm Thunder Tribulation, probably only needed a glance to make their minds and wills collapse and become lambs to be slaughtered.
In the path of cultivation, regardless of the age of the cultivator, only the strong can be respected and have the right to speak!
"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven in one step! Entering the Soul Realm! From now on, he will be free from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!"
One of the discerning Soul Realm elders took a big step, clasped his hands together, his white beard fluttering, and spoke respectfully to Jun Shanlie in the void, his voice shaking all directions!
As the elder spoke, the others suddenly woke up from their dreams, secretly cursed themselves for being a step too slow, and hurried forward!
"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven in one step! Entering the Soul Realm! From now on, you will be free from the mortal world and travel through the nine heavens!"
"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven in one step! Entering the Soul Realm! From now on, you will be free from the mortal world and travel through the nine heavens!"
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Hundreds of Soul Realm elders spoke in a respectful voice, as if they could shake the clouds in the sky.
Immediately after the elders, the voices of the disciples of the three Qingming sects resounded through the sky!
"Congratulations to the Son of God!"
However, in the voices of each disciple of the three Qingming sects, there was more fear than full respect.
Buzz!
The thousand-foot blood-colored soul sun slowly descended from the sky, with an extremely domineering and high-spirited spirit, showing its edge!
When Jun Shanlie's figure appeared again from the blood-colored soul sun, an unpredictable aura emanated from his body. He was obviously a cultivator who had just entered the realm of life and soul, but he was like an old monster with deep roots.
In the face of everyone's congratulations, Jun Shanlie did not show any expression on his face, and did not even say a word, because in his heart, these were all justified!
Now he is like an emperor in the mortal world. When he is angry, he can make thousands of corpses float and blood flow into rivers.
It's just that the object has changed to a cultivator. He felt the wonderful feeling brought by the power, which is so intoxicating.
He gently held his right hand, and a faint blood spirit surged out. It was not dazzling, but it seemed that it could easily tear this world apart!
"Congratulations, Lie, from this moment on, you have completely transformed into a dragon and achieved a peerless foundation. The next step is to be brave and diligent, and kill into a stronger and more exciting world."
The light and graceful woman stepped forward, and her voice with a hint of smile sounded, which also had a sense of complete merit.
"Qingwu, I feel great now. I don't even know how strong I am. Am I invincible in the Soul Realm?"
Jun Shanlie looked at his slightly clenched right fist, his tone low and terrifying.
"You embarked on the path of blood and soul, and finally completed the merits. You condensed the blood-colored soul yang with seven blood and soul. Although you have just entered the Soul Realm, your combat power is strong enough to compete with the late Soul Realm and kill it! But if you want to go further, you must practice the bloody secret method I gave you. In this way, when you succeed in the secret method, you can fight head-on with the Soul Realm! As long as you kill the Soul Realm, you will be invincible in the Soul Realm!"
The light and graceful woman spoke slowly, with a sharp and expectant tone.
Jun Shanlie still looked at his fist and did not continue to speak. For him, breaking into the Soul Realm is not the end, but a higher starting point, which also makes his inner ambition bigger! More inflated!
"I, Jun Shanlie, either don't break through, or I must be invincible in this realm!"
Finally, Jun Shanlie put down his right fist, and a trace of blood flashed in his arrogant eyes, which was extremely attractive.
Buzz!
Three figures flew over from the Qingjin Fortress of the War Fortress, they were the Lord of the Underworld, the Smoky Meixing, and the Lord of the Golden Gemeng.
"Very good, Shanlie, you really didn't disappoint me. Even in the history of the entire Northern Sky Region, you are one of the best geniuses who have the combat power to kill the late Soul Realm when they first entered the Soul Realm!"
As soon as the figure of the Lord of the Underworld fell, his voice sounded. Even with his indifferent temperament, there was a hint of satisfaction in his tone at this moment.
As for Yan Wang Meixing and Jin Ge Mengzhu, they stared at Jun Shanlie, but they could clearly feel the powerful fluctuations coming from him, which made them extremely frightened!
Among them, Yan Shimeixing feels the strongest, because her cultivation is at the peak of the late Life Soul Realm. At this moment, Jun Shanlie is almost enough to rival her.
But Jun Shanlie is only fifteen years old now!
"Master, in three days the natural phenomena in the Tianduan Grand Canyon will disappear. During these three days, I will retreat and study the secret method. After I come out of retreat, it will be the time to start the battle. All the Holy Paths of the Heavens will be Die Jue!”
Jun Shanlie said this to the God of the Underworld, his tone was cold, but very indifferent, as if destroying the holy way of the heavens was not just destroying a group of ants.
But then Jun Shanlie seemed to think of something, and a sneer slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.
"It's just that Ye Wuque died too quickly, not in my hands, and died too comfortably, which makes me a little regretful. Anyway, in three days, I will kill everyone who Ye Wuque knows and is close to. Capture them, let them experience all the suffering in the world, and then send them to accompany Ye Wuque."
Standing with his hands behind his back, Jun Shanlie showed a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"Lie, you are now a dragon flying in the nine heavens, but that Ye Wuque has long been dead. Who is he? He shouldn't even be qualified to be mentioned by you, he is just an ant."
Seeing that Jun Shanlie actually mentioned Ye Wuque, the light and agile woman saw a trace of ruthless contempt and sneer flashing through her eyes under the unclear face, but then disappeared, expelling this person from her memory.
What's strange is that the light-spirited woman's posture is so casual, but both the Lord of the Underworld and Yan Shimeixing maintain a hint of respect for her!
"Haha, that's just right, Son of God, there is someone you must not miss."
After Yan Shimeixing heard Jun Shanlie's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, which had brought disaster to the country and the people.
"The remnant of the Yu family, Yu Jiaoxue... is interesting. Okay, I will kill this girl."
After Yan Shimeixing finished talking about Yu Jiaoxue, a look of interest flashed across Jun Shanlie's face.
Immediately, Jun Shanlie turned around and took another look at the Tianduan Grand Canyon outside the war fortress. It seemed that his eyes could penetrate into it. When he saw the war fortress of the Holy Path of the Heavens, the cruelty and bloodthirsty at the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, like the blood that controls life and death. Emperor, ignores life and plays with life.
Immediately afterwards, he left with the light-spirited woman and practiced the bloody secret method in seclusion.
"The battle on the other battlefield seems to have ended. Three days later..."
The God Lord of the Earthly Underworld stood with his hands behind his back, murderous intent surging on his face like a knife and axe. Ruo Jiuyou's sinking eyes also looked towards the direction of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, and a flash of heat flashed in them.
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Boom!
"break!"
A roar resounded in the depths of the inner earth world, where a million feet in radius were completely illuminated by the colorful thunderclouds above the sky!
Strange thunder fell from the sky and turned into a hundred snow-colored thunder!
This is the fourth colorful snow thunder among the colorful thunder!
Ten bright lights soared into the sky, and four bright wheels shone in the void, releasing invincible power, wrapping Ye Wuque in it and crashing into the colorful snow thunder!
Click!
Ye Wuque flew out in an instant, blood spurted out wildly, and the six emperor souls behind him continued to shine, each with its own light, draining the essence and energy of this world, and injected them all into Ye Wuque's body, providing him with Endless power!
The extremely embarrassed Ye Wuque got up from the ground, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still deep and bright!
Looking at the fourth colorful snow thunder that dispersed, Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly. He stared at the colorful thunder clouds in the sky and felt the more terrifying fluctuations rolling out of them. That kind of power is enough to make those in the late Life Soul Realm The monk was instantly reduced to rubbish!
"There are also the last four thunderbolts! In my current state, the imperial soul is only in its infancy, and its power can only be truly released after surviving the thunder tribulation. So now I need another method!"
Although the Seven Mysterious Emperor Souls are still almost complete in merit and virtue, in order to truly exert their power, they can only successfully overcome the tribulation.
With Ye Wuque's current combat power, even if he performs Destruction in All Directions, he still won't be able to withstand the last three thunderbolts and will definitely be hacked to death!
If it had been before, he would have been unwilling to accept it. He had gone through so much hard work to transform into the Qixuan Emperor Soul, but now he was about to be wiped out by a thunderstorm. What kind of cruel blow was this?
But at this moment, Ye Wuque still had confidence. The light in his right hand flashed, and two simple black nails that were one finger long appeared!
Demon-killing nail!
These two Demon-Slaying God Nails were thrown by the Holy Lord Black and White to Ye Wuque with all his last strength before his death, in order to prevent them from falling into the hands of the three Qingming sects. One of them was originally the Holy Way of the Heavens. Yes, there is another one from Xuyan Mengzhu.
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The fighting spirit of the Holy Path surged crazily and was poured into the two Demon-Slaying Nails with all its strength. Ye Wuque knew that the Demon-Slaying Nails were peerless weapons. Even just two of them had extremely terrifying power!
If we use this to fight against the last three thunderbolts of the colorful thunderclouds, we might be able to survive!
"Although I haven't had time to refine these two Demon-Slaying God Nails, they are already ownerless objects, so I should be able to use some of their power!"
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly. Under the infusion of the holy way's fighting spirit, the two Demon-Slaying God Nails had transformed into the size of a thousand feet, standing upright in the void, extremely breathtaking!
But the next moment, Ye Wuque's expression suddenly changed!
Because the fluctuation of the colorful thunderclouds swept to the extreme, after a thunderous roar, three thunders of different colors fell with a bang!
Ye Wuque had never expected that the last three thunders, the colorful wind thunder, the colorful cloud thunder, and the most powerful colorful sky thunder would fall together!
This clearly did not give him any chance to survive, and wanted to kill him completely!
Three thunders, each 50,000 feet thick, fell in a triangular shape, and finally merged with each other in the void, turning into a purple sky thunder that was 100,000 feet thick!
Thunder roared, extinguished the dust, the power of heaven descended, and killed the taboo!
Feeling the unspeakable terrifying thunder fluctuations, Ye Wuque roared!
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