Chapter 1089 Silent Red Butterfly

Eastern part of the Black Soul Mountains, Soul Sect.

Lei Kuangfeng, the deputy head of the 36th Hall of Soul Sect, was tall and had a stern face. His eyes were full of power as he stared at the disciples standing in front of him.

"Something happened in Heiya City. The head of the hall went to Heiya City this morning, so I will supervise this assessment." Lei Kuangfeng glanced at them and said in a deep voice: "You are the 100 most outstanding disciples among the 30,000 disciples of the 36th Hall! The future of our 36th Hall and even the entire Soul Sect lies in you. You are worthy of pride!"

"But, only 20 people can participate in the whole sect competition in three months. Today is the first round of assessment. If you want to participate in the whole sect competition, show your skills!"

In front of him were 100 disciples of the Soul Sect, and they could be seen at a glance as the younger generation of disciples. But their mysterious aura was amazing. Nearly 60% were in the late stage of the Divine Yuan Realm, and the remaining 40% had reached the Divine Soul Realm. The strongest few were already close to the middle stage of the Divine Soul Realm.

To be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at the age of less than sixty years, in the lower star realm, he is definitely an outstanding genius.

They are the top 100 among the tens of thousands of young disciples in the 36th Hall of the Soul Sect. They are the top existences in the young generation of the entire Black Ya Realm.

"The rules have been made very clear. You only have two hours." Lei Kuangfeng stretched out two fingers: "Within two hours, no matter what the results are, you must come back here. If it exceeds two hours, even for a breath, then there is no need to come back, just go back to the sect, do you understand!"

"Understood!" All the disciples responded in unison.

"Okay! The assessment begins, you go!"

At Lei Kuangfeng's command, all the disciples quickly dispersed, and their figures quickly disappeared in every corner of the Black Soul Mountains, while Lei Kuangfeng stayed where he was, closing his eyes to rest.

A moment later, in the valley between two low mountains, a Soul Sect disciple slowly moved forward. As a young disciple in the Soul Realm, he has a huge capital of pride and is also qualified to go it alone.

He sensed the aura of a mysterious beast not far ahead, slowly approaching... but he didn't notice at all that there was a figure that he couldn't detect with his spiritual sense, and even couldn't see with his eyes, only five feet away from him. As he moved forward, the invisible figure silently raised a short blade as small as a blue butterfly.

Ding! !

The not-so-strong, or even weak, mysterious energy burst out instantly, and then disappeared in a moment so short that it was not even noticeable. The Soul Sect disciple felt a sudden itch on his neck, as if he was bitten by a mosquito. He subconsciously reached out and slapped it, and then his vision suddenly shifted...

His head fell flat from his neck, and he didn't even have time to show fear on his face, let alone shout.

With the instant release of the mysterious energy, Yun Che's figure also appeared. He quickly pointed his finger backwards, and the corpse of the Soul Sect disciple who was still standing there suddenly formed a thin layer of ice. Before the blood energy could disperse, it was already sealed.

Yun Che did not look back. He took two steps forward and disappeared into the air again.

At the beginning of the valley, the figure of the second Soul Sect disciple appeared. He saw the headless corpse at a glance and was shocked. Just as he was about to rush over, a cold light suddenly shot out from the air on his right, and cut his throat with a blade!

In another direction, four Soul Sect disciples were walking together. Yun Che was hidden on a rock more than ten feet high, and his cold eyes were fixed on these four people.

Using the Broken Moon Shadow and the Sound Butterfly Blade to assassinate, below the Divine Tribulation Realm, he was confident that he could do it absolutely silently and without danger. But it was only suitable for assassinating lone people. If there were more people, it would be okay to kill the throat in an instant without being noticed. For two people, it would be okay, but for three people it would be a bit reluctant, and for four people it would be too difficult... After all, these were not ordinary disciples of the Soul Sect!

When the four people came below Yun Che's sight, he did not move, but suddenly appeared, and two points of red gold flames ignited in his cold pupils.

An invisible soul force enveloped the surroundings.

Illusionary Realm - Red Butterfly!!

The footsteps of the four Soul Sect disciples stopped at the same time. They looked forward, gradually straightening their eyes, and in their pupils, they all reflected a red butterfly that was flapping its wings and flying.

"Did you see it? A butterfly like fire." A Soul Sect disciple said.

"Nonsense, of course I saw it. But this is the first time I see this kind of butterfly. Could it be some kind of fire spirit?" Another Soul Sect disciple said, looking at the red butterfly flying "in front of my eyes", without noticing the slightest abnormality.

"How could there be a fire spirit here? Oh, here comes another one... here comes a dozen more, strange, where did they all fly from?" When he spoke, he was completely unaware that his eyes were getting straighter and his voice was getting weaker.

"It seems... more and more... more and more... more and more... more and more..."

The red flame butterflies flying in the sight changed from one to two, and then suddenly became more than ten... hundreds... thousands... until they filled the entire field of vision and the entire world... In the end, there was no trace of the red butterflies in the sight, only a blazing flame.

And when the flames went out, their soul fires were also burned out.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four Soul Sect disciples fell down one after another in two breaths like four wooden stakes blown down by the wind. Their deaths were exactly the same... their expressions were dull, their pupils were wide open, but there was no light at all, only a grayish white.

And their bodies were still releasing the breath of life, the blood was flowing normally, and the heart was beating evenly... but they would never wake up.

Yun Che's figure also disappeared again at this time, approaching the next target invisibly.

Red Butterfly Domain, the power of the eighth level of the Golden Crow Burning World Record. It is the second spiritual domain that Yun Che possesses after the Dragon Soul Domain. But the difference is that the Dragon Soul Domain is a kind of extremely powerful soul shock, while the Red Butterfly Domain is far less domineering than the Dragon Soul Domain, but it is more cruel and ruthless - soul burning!

What's more terrifying is that it releases the Golden Crow's flame power through the soul as a medium, and there will be no external release of the Golden Crow's flame power. As long as it is properly controlled, it can be done silently!

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There was still nearly an hour before the end of the assessment, but Lei Kuangfeng suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt something was wrong.

The mountain area in front of him was surprisingly quiet. There was no shouting from the disciples, no roaring from the mysterious beasts, and even every breeze that passed by his ears was extremely clear.

An inexplicable feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart. He flew up and released his spiritual sense quickly, but he didn't detect the breath of any disciple for a long time.

The uneasiness in his heart suddenly magnified. He hurriedly flew to the depths of the mountains, and his eyes swept below. Finally, at a certain moment, he detected several breaths of life... But then, his pupils shrank and he fell down.

Six people, all stretched their bodies and fell to the ground, their eyes widened, but the existence of pupils could not be seen. The breathing and breath were extremely weak, there were no scars or blood on the body, but they were motionless, as if they had no soul.

"This... What's going on!?" Lei Kuangfeng was horrified, and then he suddenly turned over, released his profound energy, and roared: "Who! Who dared to plot against my Soul Sect! Get out here!!"

His roar spread far in the mountain area, but there was no response.

As the ice melted, the blood and energy that were originally blocked also began to dissipate rapidly. Following the blood and energy, Lei Kuangfeng found the bodies of disciples one after another. The deaths of these disciples were all the same, with their heads and bodies separated, and the cut ends of their heads and bodies were smooth as if they had been polished.

The expressions on the heads were rarely horrified, and some were even calm.

The disciples whose heads were not cut off all had their eyes wide open, their bodies were still alive, but their consciousness had become empty.

As his fear gradually grew, the bodies of six... ten... thirty... sixty... one hundred...

one hundred disciples were all found, without a single one spared!!

However, he never noticed any abnormal sounds or abnormal breaths, and did not hear any sound transmission from any of the disciples.

The only explanation was that these disciples, whether acting alone or in groups, were all killed in an instant, and it was an instant death without any sound! Otherwise, even if it was only half a breath, if any disciple made a slightly louder scream, he would be able to detect it.

What was more terrifying than instant death was that to kill a disciple in the Soul Realm in an instant, even if it was in the Divine Tribulation Realm, more than 50% of the power should be used. And this level of power, which is not too far away, has no reason for him not to notice it even if it is immediately restrained after being released.

But, all 100 disciples died suddenly, and he was unaware of it!

This unknown fear made Lei Kuangfeng's scalp numb. A cold air ran wildly along his spine... Impossible! There is no way such a thing could happen. Could it be a ghost... a ghost?

"Who! Get out of here if you dare! Dare to provoke our Soul Sect, you can wait for the nine clans to be exterminated!!"

Lei Kuangfeng roared wildly while turning his body quickly in the air. Under the seemingly amazing momentum of the roar, it was trembling and fear.

If these were just ordinary young disciples of the Soul Sect, it would be fine. But... these 100 Soul Sect disciples who died strangely were not ordinary disciples, but the 100 most outstanding disciples of his generation in the 36th Hall. For the 36th Hall and even the entire Soul Sect, it was an extremely huge loss.

The most direct consequence is that in the subsequent sect competition, their 36th hall will be directly at the bottom, and the younger generation will no longer be able to look up to them.

Under the coldness and fear in his heart, his strong momentum quickly collapsed. He grabbed two disciples and flew quickly towards the main sect. When he flew to the previous location, he suddenly felt a strong breath of blood.

In the place where he closed his eyes for an hour before, there were two rows of large blood words printed at this time:

One hundred thousand black soul lives, blood sacrifice wood soul!

——Ling Yun.

The blood was overflowing, and it was clearly written just now, and he did not detect the existence of any breath either just now or now.

Lei Kuangfeng felt that his body began to tremble uncontrollably. He took out a piece of black shadow stone and printed the image of these blood words, but he did not dare to roar again, but rushed to the sect like a runner.

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