"What right do these pieces of trash have to stand here and talk to us?"
These words were spoken.
Before anyone could react, the figure vanished from the spot.
A surge of dark spiritual energy appeared behind him, and in an instant, a massive soul general appeared behind him.
His crimson eyes flashed, and he threw a punch directly towards the direction where the two holy lands were located.
Feeling the immense pressure, the other holy sites around them finally came to their senses.
"Where the hell did this bunch of lunatics come from? Do they really think eight people can take us all down?"
"If I encountered this kind of talker outside the secret realm, I would take on all of them by myself. Now that the chiefs of the two holy lands are here, let them show off."
"One person alone? To subdue two top leaders? Do you really think you're invincible?"
“...”
Seeing the figure opposite him make a move, Wei Yunhe couldn't help but curse:
"I'll go and have a go at him..."
As he spoke, a bolt of lightning appeared behind him, all in the blink of an eye.
A long spear hovered in front of him, and the moment he gripped the spear with his right hand, countless arcs of electricity surged across the entire shaft.
A single shot was fired.
The sound of something cutting through the air echoed through the space.
Wei Yunhe's figure darted out, each step accompanied by an explosion of lightning.
A flash of cold light appeared first, followed by the spear thrusting out like a dragon!
The spear transformed into a dragon's shadow!
They headed straight towards the Soul General who was not far away.
From the very beginning, Wei Yunhe knew that there was basically no way to resolve this situation peacefully.
So right from the start, he used the strongest shot of his entire life.
It was all to save face for the two holy sites.
To his surprise, the moment he made contact, a crisp shattering sound echoed in his ears.
His strongest shot.
It was directly annihilated.
"How is this possible..."
"Who exactly are you...?"
Before Wei Yunhe could finish speaking, the body could no longer withstand the immense pressure from the soul general and turned into pieces of flesh scattered across the ground.
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
They never expected that even Wei Yunhe, the chief of a holy land and a genius at the peak of the Ten Directions Realm, couldn't even withstand a single move from this young man and was instantly killed.
That's absolutely terrifying!
Gong Yiping's expression changed completely at this moment.
He was very clear about Wei Yunhe's strength, after all, he had fought against him when the two holy lands formed an alliance.
The two were evenly matched in strength. Although neither of them used their full strength, he was well aware that even if he used all his abilities, it would still be very difficult to defeat him.
But now that Wei Yunhe has died at the hands of the other party, that proves one thing.
The opponent's strength must be above the Ten Directions Realm.
"The Mahayana realm?"
"How is this possible..."
Seeing Gong Yiping's terrified expression, the disdain in the gray-clad youth's eyes intensified.
"You think you can take all that trash?"
"How could they possibly understand the methods of our Soul Palace..."
Upon hearing the words "Soul Palace".
Gong Yiping finally realized what was happening, and his spiritual power erupted. Without the slightest hesitation, he prepared to escape outside the light barrier.
Faced with the shimmering light screen, no matter what methods Gong Yiping used, he could not break through the array spirit within.
"I...I don't want to die..."
Before he could even come to his senses...
The next moment.
The gray-clad youth had already appeared behind him, throwing a single punch.
Spiritual energy flickered continuously around Gong Yiping.
The sounds of shattering echoed in everyone's ears.
The soul will reappear.
A single slash cleaved down.
Before Gong Yiping could even scream, his intact body, just like Wei Yunhe's earlier body, was reduced to a pile of rubble on the ground.
From beginning to end, the gray-clad youth never exerted his full strength. Even if the people from other factions around him were fools, they could understand the situation of the people in front of them.
Even if it were just one of them, let alone all eight of them attacking together, it would be enough to send them all on their way.
The gray-clad youth descended upon the pile of shredded flesh, simply taking out a square-shaped magical artifact and lightly touching it.
A phantom resembling Gong Yiping was directly sucked into the spiritual artifact, followed by Wei Yunhe beside him.
Once all of this is done.
Finally, someone in the crowd could no longer suppress their fear and charged in one direction.
They knew very well that escaping outside the light barrier was their only chance of survival.
Otherwise, they would only face certain death if they encountered these people from the Soul Palace.
Countless flashes of inspiration shot into the sky.
The boy who had previously been carving the incomplete sun totem merely glanced at it, and that cold voice rang out again.
"The sacrificial ceremony may begin..."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The other six figures behind them disappeared without hesitation the moment their spiritual energy surged.
Facing the others who want to escape.
For a moment, the agonizing screams echoed through the light screen.
The group was like the Grim Reapers; wherever they went, a casual strike was enough to reap dozens of lives.
Wu Junyan and Ah Li, who were left at the very edge, couldn't help but frown when they saw this scene, which resembled a living hell.
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