Chapter 132 Young Master Bai Shengshan

Chapter 132 Young Master Bai Shengshan

When Ding Yue saw the Emperor Soul coming in, he immediately mobilized the heavy sword mountains and pressed down from all directions, trying to crush the Emperor Soul.

This is the Emperor's Soul. After refining it, the spiritual will will surely surge. Once it breaks through the Emperor Realm, the condensed soul will be even more powerful.

Ding Yue immediately activated the Hundred Refining Divine Arts and at the same time activated the Immovable As A Mountain Technique, intending to crush the Emperor's Soul and refine it completely.

Ordinary True Realm warriors, no matter what, cannot refine the soul, let alone a soul with conscious existence.

Ding Yue, who practiced the Immovable As A Mountain Technique and the Hundred Refinements Divine Art, was able to crush and refine the Emperor's Soul.

The emperor's soul was horrified.

Boom!

With crazy attacks, the sword mountains collapsed under the attacks, but more sword mountains kept crushing down.

It seems endless.

Escape! Must escape! Emperor Hun was horrified. He couldn't understand why the spiritual will of a True Realm warrior would be so terrifying.

Finally, after losing two-thirds of his spiritual power, the Emperor's Soul finally escaped.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?"

Ding Yue sneered.

Endless sword mountains surged out, instantly forming layers of sword mountains around him, while the swords in his hands glowed.

It exudes a faint sword intent.

Soul-severing sword! From the moment the Emperor's soul rushed into Ding Yue's body to the moment it fled in panic, it was only a moment.

Han Yingmeng and others were horrified to find that the Emperor Soul reappeared in a very embarrassed state.

What also emerged were the mountains of spiritual will.

What’s even more terrifying is that every mountain of spiritual will exudes a strong sword intent.

Like a millstone, it wrapped the emperor's soul and crushed it continuously.

"this?!"

Everyone was shocked by Ding Yue's methods. What kind of secret technique was this? It was too powerful.

He actually crushed the Emperor Soul with his ninth level of True Realm cultivation.

Swish! A flash of sword light passed by, and the Emperor's Soul was directly cut in half, and under the surging sword intent, it continued to shatter.

Soul-severing sword! A sword technique that cuts directly into the soul.

This kind of swordsmanship is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

The old man from Jiujian Mountain looked increasingly gloomy. With just this one sword, Ding Yue had surpassed him.

The emperor's soul suffered severe damage, and an endless mountain of swords crushed it, instantly shattering it.

The sword mountain swept in, returning with the power of the soul.

Ding Yue narrowed his eyes and felt as if he was floating in the air.

There was too much spiritual power and it almost made him bloated.

He practiced the magic arts madly, constantly refining and compressing the power of his soul to strengthen his spiritual will.

At the same time, relying on the refined power of the soul, he continued to condense the sword mountain and increase its scale.

Ding Yue glared at the old man from Nine Swords Mountain with disdain and sneered, "Want to fight? Come on!"

Very arrogant and presumptuous.

The old man from Jiujian Mountain was a little moved. Ding Yue seemed to have some problems at this time. It seemed that the power of his soul invaded, causing his mental will to surge.

A situation got out of control.

He glanced at the old man with red beard, then at Liu Pingfeng, and then at the Evil King and the beautiful woman from Piaohua Pavilion.

"What are you looking at? I don't want to bully the weak with the strong. Don't even think about me taking action!"

The evil king had a look of disdain on his face.

Without lingering any longer, he left immediately.

The beautiful woman in Piaohua Pavilion paused, said nothing, and turned and left.

"If you don't do it, I'm leaving."

Ding Yue smiled coldly, turned around and left.

Liu Pingfeng and the other two looked at each other and finally gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

The Emperor's Soul Rebellion came to an end.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but sigh that Ding Yue was indeed the son of Nanzhou's fortune and his harvest was really great.

The emperor's soul was refined, and his spiritual will became stronger and stronger, almost reaching the limit of the true realm.

He is one step closer to the imperial realm.

Once he breaks through the Emperor Realm, his soul will become even stronger.

Just as he was about to close the Sky-peeking Mirror, he suddenly discovered that a breath was emerging from the depths of the Baisheng Mountain ruins.

An aura that is infinitely close to the imperial realm.

Are there living people in the Baishengshan ancient ruins?

How is that possible.

It has been so many years since then. Even if one is at the Emperor level, his life span should have expired.

Could it be that it was kept dormant until now by some special means or some kind of treasure?

There is no other possibility.

The successor of Bai Shengshan?

Boom! Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, attracting everyone's attention.

A figure vomited blood and flew backwards.

"There are people in the ruins!"

The evil king vomited blood and flew backwards, his face changed drastically, and he roared madly.

A burly figure rose into the air from the ruins.

With white hair and a resolute face, he looks no more than twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

He was wearing a white robe with a mountain embroidered on his chest. His aura was so powerful that it was almost comparable to that of the first level of the Emperor Realm.

Several evil generals rushed to catch the evil king who was flying backwards.

The white-haired young man walked towards him step by step, and suddenly, he raised his hand and punched out.

Bang! In the distance, a True Realm expert was digging for a treasure in the ruins.

He was killed instantly with one punch!

At this moment, everyone's face changed drastically.

All gathered together.

“Put down everything!”

The white-haired young man said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Liu Pingfeng gathered all the strong men of the Daqian Empire and asked with a fearful look on his face.

"Young Master Bai Shengshan, Bai Shaokong!"

How is that possible!

It has been such a long time since Baisheng Mountain was destroyed that even an emperor, let alone someone who is not an emperor, would not be able to survive until now.

The life span of the emperor realm is not infinite.

"No evidence, did you sneak in here?"

Liu Pingfeng sneered.

He didn't believe at all that the other party was the young master Bai Shengshan. He must be some powerful independent cultivator who had lurked inside.

Intending to impersonate the successor of Bai Shengshan.

But, when did such a powerful independent cultivator appear in Nanzhou? "Humph!"

Bai Shaokong snorted coldly, then attacked directly, punching towards Liu Pingfeng.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Three punches, just three punches, and Liu Pingfeng was knocked out, spitting blood.

"Everyone, join forces quickly, otherwise we will be killed one by one by him!"

Liu Pingfeng's face changed drastically.

Too strong! The pressure was even stronger than when he faced Qin Keyun.

The beautiful woman from Piaohua Pavilion and the old man with red beard changed their expressions and prepared to join forces without hesitation.

However, the old man from Jiujian Mountain frowned and did not express his opinion immediately.

"You are awesome, see you later!"

Just when the red-bearded old man and the beautiful woman from Piaohua Pavilion were ready to join forces, unexpectedly, the Evil King escaped.

"Evil King!"

The red-bearded old man said angrily.

"Join hands? If we are not of the same mind, what's the point of joining hands? I'm already injured, I'm afraid you guys will do something bad to me!"

The evil king snorted coldly and decisively led his men to escape.

Anyway, this trip to the ancient monuments has been fruitful.

As for Bai Shaokong, he is not considering whether he will become a big problem now.

The Evil King's Court is not so easy to destroy.

That makes sense! The beautiful woman from Piaohua Pavilion also prepared to withdraw with the people from Piaohua Pavilion.

"Want to leave? Leave Bai Shengshan's things behind!"

Bai Shaokong snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched out.

"screw you!"

The evil king threw out a blood-red bead, and instantly blood mist rolled up, condensing into a blood-red fist, which blasted out.

Boom! Bai Shaokong's attack was blocked, and he raised his hand to attack again.

"Sir, just quit while you are ahead. Do you think that Bai Shengshan is still the same Bai Shengshan as before?"

The old man from Jiujian Mountain spoke.

Bai Shaokong stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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