The Lord of the Black Sky Palace showed fear on his face. He turned around and retreated without caring about the Black Sky Mace floating in the air.
Without even looking at Xiang Sheng, he threw out a transparent forbidden bowl, knocking the Lord of the Black Sky Palace upside down on the ground, and then reached out to grasp the Black Sky Mace.
As soon as he started to use it, Xiang Sheng felt an extremely strong recoil force transmitted through his arm.
In just a moment, a layer of blood oozed out of her arm.
A hint of surprise flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes. This strange magic weapon could actually hurt her body that had been tempered with pure energy.
The Lord of the Black Sky Palace, who was trapped under the restriction, was so shocked when he saw this scene that his eyes almost popped out, and the fear in his eyes became even greater.
He tried to grab the Black Sky Mace with his bare hands without recognizing its master, and yet he wasn't killed by the shock? This kind of mortal body is simply unheard of.
Who is this woman?
Xiang Sheng didn't look at the Black Sky Mace for too long before putting it into the blood ring. He flashed and disappeared on the spot.
"Jian Jue, keep an eye on this person. Your master will be back soon."
When Xiang Jianjue heard his master's order, he subconsciously said yes, and then looked at the Lord of the Black Sky Palace who was pinned down and unable to move, and was speechless for a moment.
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The rain has become much lighter.
The two people from the Pantheon who were outside the rain curtain, as soon as they saw the Lord of the Black Sky Temple being captured, they each stimulated their blood and energy, transformed into two streaks of blood and quickly fled into the sky.
With their potential stimulated, the two of them escaped more than three times faster than before.
As the gate was in sight, joy appeared in the eyes of the two men. Then they saw the void in front of the gate twist, and a green figure walked out.
The two of them changed color as if they had seen a ghost. Without any communication, they immediately fled in different directions.
Xiang Sheng had an indifferent expression. He took a light step forward with his lotus steps and disappeared like a phantom in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already pinched the neck of one of the monks with his right hand.
The monk's pupils suddenly shrank, "Mercy..."
As soon as the word "Spare" came out of his mouth, Xiang Sheng exerted a little force in his hand, and there was a cracking sound, and the monk's throat was broken.
A ball of soul that was undoubtedly as solid as a real person immediately floated out of the cultivator's body. His face was full of fear and he was begging for mercy when Xiang Sheng grabbed it with his palm, compressed it to the extreme, and turned it into a soul bead.
The surface of the transparent bead flashed with light, reflecting a face full of despair.
He casually destroyed the man's body, put away the storage ring, put his right hand together like a sword, and swung it casually. A deep red sword light flashed across the void and instantly caught up with the other person who had escaped thousands of miles away.
There was a flash of red light, and the body of the Pantheon monk was instantly severed in half, falling into the void with a rain of blood.
The man's soul escaped, but it only flew a short distance before exploding without even a scream.
Xiang Sheng flicked his finger and successfully obtained the second storage ring.
When the Pantheon monk who was crushed into a soul bead saw the tragic death of his companion, the despair on his face suddenly lessened a lot.
He even felt a little relieved in his heart, relieved that Xiang Sheng had pursued him first, otherwise he would be the one who was scared to death now.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
Xiang Sheng suddenly spoke, his tone calm, as if what he had just killed was not a human, but a chicken.
The cultivator's soul raised its head in fear, its voice trembling, "I know. I will tell you everything I know!"
Xiang Sheng raised the corner of his lips slightly, "Then tell me, what do you know?"
The cultivator's soul was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't dare to delay for a moment and immediately started talking incessantly.
Xiang Sheng didn't ask any specific questions, so he could only tell him everything he knew, not daring to hide anything.
However, before he could reveal half of it, the cultivator's soul seemed to have encountered some kind of taboo. The soul bead suddenly expanded and then exploded with a "bang".
Another ban.
Xiang Sheng frowned slightly, but was not surprised.
"The Pantheon's methods of controlling people are truly powerful."
Wang Tuo, who was lying on his shoulder, watched the whole process and sighed softly: "The cultivation of these two people should be almost the same as that of the Chiyuan Protector. They are both in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
With such a level of cultivation, he would have been a king in the former Dongzhou, but in the Pantheon, he is just a small guardian, with a low status and little knowledge. All he knows is some information that Li Changting said.
"It's okay, there's still one person who can be interrogated slowly."
Xiang Sheng smiled calmly, waved his sleeves to dispel the bloody smell, turned around and took a step forward, instantly crossing countless distances and returning to the calligraphy studio.
As soon as she landed, she frowned slightly and covered her mouth with her hands to cough lightly.
“Master!”
Xiang Jianjue, who was guarding the calligraphy studio, saw this and immediately came forward nervously, "Master, are you injured?"
“No.”
Xiang Sheng stopped coughing and smiled, "It's just that there was a problem with my training. It will be fine after some time. These pawns can't hurt me."
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