Chapter 1203

Jiang Cong's performance made people wonder what was going on inside his body.

The confrontation between the souls is extremely dangerous. A slight mistake can lead to death, and a comeback can be achieved in a matter of seconds.

Therefore, Emperor Peng does not intend to interrupt this battle.

No one can tell who the final winner is.

Xu Hei urged: "Will you admit defeat or not?"

"Lost? How could I lose!" Jiang Cong showed an expression that was uglier than crying and said, "I...will win."

This kind of body didn't belong to him, and he couldn't even speak according to his inner feelings, which made Jiang Cong almost collapse.

"Then continue!"

Xu Hei continued to use his soul to attack.

This weird scene lasted for a whole day before it ended.

Just hearing a loud "bang", Jiang Cong's head exploded and exploded into pieces. Green smoke came out of his neck. Along with the slightest trace of electric current, his hot body also cooled down quickly.

Jiang Cong was overwhelmed. He finally couldn't stand Qin Xuanji's torture and blew himself up.

"Buzz!"

A ray of soul floated out of his body and returned to Xu Hei's body.

After all, the row of colorful cannons was not fired.

From the moment Jiang Cong was invaded by Yuanshen, he lost the control he was proud of. The Soul Refining Technique was not something he could control.

"What's going on?"

Everyone is staring closely at the battlefield.

Jiang Cong was left with only a headless body still standing. Xu Hei Yuanshen returned and stood quietly, waiting for the verdict.

Emperor Peng said calmly: "Xu Hei wins."

"Jiang Cong, the soul is gone and dead."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into dead silence.

Jiang Cong actually died!

The death of the soul means a true and complete death, which cannot be saved by gods.

They had guessed that Jiang Cong would be defeated, but no one guessed that he would die.

After all, no one who has advanced to the top eight has died yet, and Jiang Cong is still the first person to die.

King Xiaopeng was dumbfounded.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

"how so?"

Outside, all the elders of the Jiang family had dull eyes, lost their minds, and could not accept such an ending.

Jiang Qu held his head and shouted, "Impossible! How could Jiang Cong die!"

Among the Jiang family's expatriates, a genius who rose up against the odds finally emerged, with the most control in the world, and yet he died inexplicably!

No one can accept it!

This is not only a loss for the Jiang family, but also a loss for the entire human race.

The person with the best control died just like that, at the hands of Xu Hei.

The expressions of all the Jiang family members changed when they saw Xu Hei.

They originally planned to deal with Xu Hei, but now, Xu Hei killed Jiang Cong in front of them. This bloody feud must be settled!

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Hei came to Jiang Cong in an instant and grabbed his headless body.

"This body belongs to a friend of mine. You Jiang family should know it best. Now, I want to take this thing back!"

Xu Hei didn't care what the Jiang family outside thought, he directly put it into the Demon God Cauldron with a wave of his hand.

He already understood that what Jiang Cong used were all pulled off Qin Xuanji's body. The arms, torso, and power core were all Qin Xuanji's belongings. It was reasonable for him to take them away.

Jiang Qu was furious and rushed to the light shield and roared: "Jiang Cong's body belongs to my Jiang family. No matter whether he is alive or dead, I will take it back. I also ask three adults to come forward to solve the matter. Otherwise, my Jiang family will never I will give up and give up!”

Among Jiang Cong's corpses were many Taoist artifacts belonging to the Jiang family. How could outsiders be allowed to get their hands on them?

However, Xu Hei didn't hear it at all. He walked up to the row of cannons, raised his hand and put the cannons into the ring one by one.

Each cannon is a custom-made Taoist weapon. Take them all away in front of everyone in the Jiang family.

Jiang Qu's eyes turned red and he shouted: "Three adults, please come forward!"

High in the sky.

The Holy Emperor of Killing Heaven just sneered and took pleasure in others' misfortune.

Both Xu Hei and the Jiang family were enemies of the Blood Clan, so he was naturally happy to see them fighting among themselves.

Changsheng Jun said: "During the Immortal Dao Conference, bystanders are strictly prohibited from interfering with the contestants. This is the rule."

As for Peng Huang.

King Xiaopeng was eliminated by Jiang Cong, and he lost his ambition. He had long been very unhappy with the Jiang family who were so prominent in the limelight.

"Xu Hei wins this battle. He is qualified to handle all the spoils. King of Jiuqu of the Jiang family, please come back." Emperor Peng said calmly.

What he meant was that Jiang Cong's body was Xu Hei's trophy and could be disposed of as he pleased.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this is a default rule.

Jiang Qu gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Penghuang, you won't even give me this little face?"

"Um?"

Emperor Peng's eyes turned cold, and a strong oppression spread out. In a daze, Jiang Qu seemed to see a pair of silver pupils of an eagle appearing in the sky. His whole world disappeared, leaving only the pair of eagle eyes.

Tianpeng Divine Eye!

With just a look, King Jiuqu spurted out a large mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell far away, causing all the elders to exclaim.

The king and the Tao can be killed instantly with just one look. This is the power of Mahayana monks!

"It is for the sake of the Jiang family that I asked you to say a few more words. If anyone else dares to act arrogant, I will kill them directly!" Emperor Peng said in a cold voice, showing no mercy.

As a Mahayana monk, he doesn't need to give the Jiang family face at all.

Even if the Jiang family is an ancient family, what can they do to him?

As long as he becomes a Mahayana, he will stand at the top of the spiritual world, and no one dares to provoke him! This is the confidence brought by cultivation!

Jiang Qu's face was pale, and he didn't even dare to fart, and he walked away in disgrace.

Jiang Cong was completely finished.

At present, the Jiang family only has one Jiang Niu left, and he is still in the top eight, which is the last face.

At this moment, Jiang Niu was smiling and stretched out his hand, saying, "Where are the promised spirit stones?"

Xiao Peng Wang's face was livid, he took out a storage ring, threw it over, and was sucked into Jiang Niu's hand through the air.

"Thank you brother Peng for your generosity." Jiang Niu smiled.

One billion spirit stones, according to the market price, can buy several Taoist instruments. Even for a Taoist cultivator, this is a huge sum of money, and no one will not feel sorry.

Only a second-generation young man like Xiao Peng Wang can take out one billion spirit stones at will.

"Next game, I bet on Blood God to win, 1 billion!" Xiao Peng Wang said immediately.

"Who bet with you, do you think I'm stupid?" Jiang Niu rolled his eyes.

Hai Teng vs. Blood God, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Blood God will win.

"Asshole! How can you run away after winning the spirit stone?" Xiao Peng Wang said relentlessly.

Jiang Niu pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, I bet Hai Teng can survive for a day, what do you think?"

"One day..." Xiao Peng Wang thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I bet he will lose within a day, 1 billion!"

"That's it." Jiang Niu smiled.

Xiao Peng Wang was full of confidence, this time, he would definitely win back.