Chapter 1883: Soul Flies Away

"The soul is extinguished, but the Tao Qi remains forever—Impree!"

Elder Mo Yi let out his last long roar. At this moment, he forced his whole life's strength to burn out the last fire of life, making his strength reach the strongest state in his life. It was a state that he could not break through in his whole life... But At the end of life, reached.

"Elder...elder!"

Seeing Elder Mo Yi burning out the last fire of life, the Lei Sect disciples in the distance all cried out in sorrow. The state they want to reach in their whole lives can only be achieved in that short moment at the end of their lives, and they can cultivate all the way. , turned out to be a sad road.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed, the sky and the earth turned pale, and a majestic soul power surged towards Xiao Chen, as if it were shaking the world.

Before the power came, Xiao Chen could no longer breathe. He had just activated the Earth Sword and consumed half of his true energy. At this time, even with Di Gu in hand, it was difficult for him to perform a move that could withstand Elder Mo Yi's final blow.

The Soul Confinement Technique cannot be used. Even if it is used, it will not be able to imprison Elder Mo Yi's soul at this moment. On the contrary, his own soul will be damaged.

Is there any move that can inflict Elder Mo Yi's soul-destroying blow? At this moment, this powerful force was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to tear people apart. Xiao Chen couldn't help but tremble even in his hand holding the Di Gu Sword.

The moment the soul power surged in, another voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "The first move... against the sky!"

The sound, as thick as a bell, seemed to be rolling in from the eternal river. It was the move he used when he was in the ancient immortal world, the ten thousand feet deep realm, against the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, the move he used in Dugu Tianxia!

"The first move...against the sky!" The moment the sword came out, the world trembled, ghosts and gods were shocked, the majestic sword energy was unstoppable!

The sword energy collided with the soul power of Elder Mo Yi, and the two forces immediately erupted with astonishing power. Several nearby peaks were instantly wiped out, and even those who were far away at this moment were shaken back.

"Boom!"

The rumbling sound was like rolling thunder. Qiyou Rock actually collapsed today. Thousands of feet of dust and smoke were raised in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It was not until a long time that the smoke dispersed bit by bit, revealing the fiery red. of the setting sun.

Everyone in the distance was horrified and silent. Under the setting sun, Xiao Chen's hand holding the Emperor's Sword was seen. Blood was dripping out. His palm was shattered. Elder Mo Yi faced him face to face, and in the end he was still unwilling. Looking at him, in the end, his body turned into ashes bit by bit, and in this dusk, both body and soul were destroyed.

"Elder..."

The members of the Thunder Clan were all watching in stunned silence, while in the distance, all the cultivators were silent. Even the setting sun looked particularly desolate.

"Senior brother..."

Elder Tsing Yi's eyes were filled with tears. He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Chen. He was seriously injured and knew that he could never be his opponent at this moment. At this moment, he no longer hesitated, made a seal with his hands, and started to move away. The reason for running away is not because of greed for life and fear of death, but because only by surviving can one have a chance to take revenge in the future.

"Ink Fire Burning Sacrifice!"

However, the moment he turned around and ran away, Sheng Yizi appeared out of thin air like a ghost, appeared in front of him, and fired a jet of ink fire with lightning speed. With a "bang", the elder in Qingyi was killed. He was hit hard and flew out, and he immediately vomited blood.

How could Xiao Chen let him leave alive?

"kill him."

The three cold words were like a life and death order. The expression of the elder in green changed suddenly. He was just about to improve his luck, but there was a burning pain in his chest, as if all his internal organs were burned at this moment. He looked down. , his chest was actually penetrated by Sheng Yizi, and it was filled with black ink fire.

"you……"

Elder Tsing Yi's eyes were suddenly covered with bloodshot eyes. At this moment, he began to lose consciousness. All he could see in front of his eyes was a terrifying black shadow rushing toward him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Elder Qingyi was beaten to death by Sheng Yizi's palm, and even the two nearby mountains were shattered into ashes.

The cold wind blew, and everyone was stunned and silent. Looking at the cold Canglong mask in the dusk, he killed three elders of the Thunder Clan today. Regardless of whether he is Canglong or not Canglong, he will definitely be immortal with the Thunder Clan in the future. Endless situation.

"Return!"

Xiao Chen made a swipe of his finger, and the soul of Sheng Yizi disappeared into the air in an instant.

Then, he looked at the stunned members of the Thunder Clan on the mountain in the distance. He had killed three elders of the Thunder Clan today, which was enough. As for whether these people in front of him were alive or dead, it didn't matter to him.

Now, he must leave here as soon as possible, because at that moment, he had already sensed that there was a very strong spiritual consciousness coming over.

The seven peaks of Qiyou Rock have collapsed a lot. There is no obstacle in front of him, and no one dares to block his way. However, it will take at least seven days from here to the boundary of the Eight Desolate Alliance.

"Everyone just saw it. They didn't have to die. All of this is their own fault."

Xiao Chen said lightly and walked away. Everyone was still shocked when they saw his leaving figure. Even when it was getting dark, they still couldn't come back to their senses.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly came from the distance. The sky that had darkened suddenly lit up again. A golden sword light flew over here and arrived in an instant.

"That is……"

At this moment, everyone present, without exception, felt their hearts tremble and suffocated. Some even some of the weakest people were so frightened by this aura that they could not help but kneel down on the ground.

"It's Situ Xuan..."

Several elders with higher cultivation were the first to react. This powerful and suffocating breath was undoubtedly Situ Xuan, the great elder of the Thunder Clan, but he was not of the Thunder Clan surname. He was the only one who was not of the Thunder Clan surname but became the great elder of the Thunder Clan in the past few thousand years.

In a flash, the golden sword light had come nearby. Above the sword light, a man was seen standing on the sword. The man was wearing a green robe. The night was falling, and the face under the robe could be vaguely seen. Although his hair and beard were white, he did not give people a feeling of oldness, but only a feeling of being as cold as an iceberg.

This man stood on the sword, and when he did not move, he gave people a heavy pressure like a mountain. Just standing there, none of the many cultivators nearby dared to move.

"Si... Elder Situ..."

Under the cover of this powerful breath, many people below trembled, and some brave ones tried to greet the man in the sky.

The man flying the sword in the sky was none other than the great elder of the Thunder Clan, Situ Xuan. His cultivation was unfathomable. He had become famous in the Eight Wastelands a thousand years ago. Now his cultivation was as vast as the sea of ​​stars, and no one could spy on him. It was obviously his real body, not a clone, that came today.

Everyone was so frightened by his aura that they dared not move. The remaining people of the Thunder Clan had already left here in a panic. Situ Xuan came in a hurry and did not meet them.

At this time, the night fell lightly, and the coldness on Situ Xuan's face was vaguely visible. He looked at the seven destroyed mountains nearby. The traces of fighting were still shocking, but there was no expression on his face.

"Where did that person go?"

After a long time, a cold voice came from under his robe. The people below trembled and pointed in the direction where Xiao Chen had just left.

Situ Xuan's eyes condensed, and in an instant, he flew up the flying sword to chase after him, and the sword light disappeared in the night in an instant.