As he spoke, Wu Junyan gently tossed the magical artifact into the air, then unleashed a powerful punch.
The pale golden spiritual energy once again shone with dazzling light.
It only lasted a moment.
From within the so-called Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, countless souls emerged, accompanied by mournful wails.
Wu Junyan and Ah Li just watched quietly; for them now, this was the only thing they could do.
Seeing the bizarre change, the disciples of the other forces who survived within the light screen were still in shock.
They hadn't expected that a mere immortal tomb inheritance could attract a force like the Soul Palace.
It is unclear how they managed to break through the restrictions of this secret realm, allowing disciples at the Mahayana stage to enter and carry out massacres.
Faced with absolute power, even the top figures of the two holy lands are no match for one of them.
But now, these eight core disciples of the Soul Hall were powerless against Wu Junyan. They simply couldn't understand where these two monstrous talents came from and how they could have such terrifying strength.
The realm of the ten directions can defeat the realm of Mahayana?
Even within the Tianqiong Continent, no other force has been able to accomplish this, given that they are facing the Soul Palace.
Before Wu Junyan could speak again, he heard the familiar voice of Sword Wu Immortal Emperor.
"That old bastard."
"They're here..."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The previously dim light screen now flickered with a faint gray spiritual light.
A cold voice rang out from inside the void gate before the Immortal Tomb.
"What a bunch of useless trash."
"You can't even handle something this simple..."
The voice, as loud as a bell, struck the hearts of everyone, plunging the atmosphere into an eerie silence once more.
Other forces would never have imagined that they were just there to watch the show.
He almost lost his life?
Before anyone could react...
On the ground, the mass of flesh, enveloped by dark spiritual energy, was reshaped into the incomplete image of a boy with a sun totem.
Those scarlet eyes gleamed with an eerie light, their gaze fixed intently on Wu Junyan and Ah Li.
"I never expected this small Origin Secret Realm."
"To find such an exceptionally beautiful body again..."
"It wasn't in vain that I spent ten thousand years planning this..."
"However, I am quite curious about which force on the Tianqiong Continent is capable of cultivating disciples like you at the same time."
As he spoke, the Heavenly Soul Immortal Emperor became increasingly excited.
What other Immortal Emperors in the secret realm cannot do, he can reincarnate at any time as long as he has a suitable physical body.
Whether it's Wu Junyan or Ah Li, as long as they can be possessed.
Once he steps out of this secret realm, it won't be long before he's able to return to his peak condition.
He exuded the aura of a Celestial Lord without reservation.
The slight pressure emanating from it was enough to make the other forces around it unable to stand up.
"We're really doomed this time! I never imagined that the Heavenly Soul Immortal Tomb was actually that old man's scheme?"
"Truly, the heavens are jealous of talent. This genius, with his outstanding abilities, has yet to shine on the continent, and today he is destined to perish here and sleep forever with those other inheritors?"
"Waaaaah, I don't want to die! My sister-in-law is still waiting for me to come back and take care of her..."
From the moment the Heavenly Soul Immortal Emperor revealed his strength, everyone's hearts finally settled. They all knew very well that Wu Junyan was an almost monstrous existence.
However, in front of a Celestial Lord, it would be easily suppressed, not to mention that the other party had once stepped into the Celestial Emperor realm.
They couldn't figure out how to break this deadlock.
Wu Junyan remained calm. Since Sword Wu Immortal Emperor had spoken earlier, he would not let them die in this Origin Secret Realm.
"Old bastard."
"You think you're worthy of knowing our master's name?"
"Only someone like you would resort to such despicable tactics against younger generations."
"Don't even mention you, even your entire Soul Palace isn't worthy of carrying our master's shoes."
"I'm right here, try and touch me!"
These words were spoken.
Not only were the others around them stunned, but even the Heavenly Soul Immortal Emperor frowned slightly.
He hadn't expected that even on the verge of death, they would still dare to be so stubborn. It seemed he had overestimated these two fools who didn't know their own mortality.
"court death..."
With a gloomy face, the Heavenly Soul Immortal Emperor did not hesitate at all. He simply grabbed out and attacked directly in the direction of Wu Junyan and the other person.
The dark spiritual energy was like four shackles, about to trap and kill the two of them.
"senior..."
"You probably don't want our master to come looking for you, do you..."
Wu Junyan's murmured voice rang out.
The next moment.
He opened his eyes again, his sharp gaze falling on the Heavenly Soul Immortal Emperor.
The spirit sword he gripped tightly shot through the air.
It went straight towards the dark spiritual energy from all directions.
'Boom—!'
The moment they made contact, a deafening sound echoed through the space.
"Am I seeing things?"
"It was actually blocked?"
"Is this the Ten Directions Realm?"
Seeing Wu Junyan suspended in mid-air, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
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