"In the sky!"

The newest prodigy spoke coldly, and everyone saw Wu Qingye's flashing figure above the night sky!

"Humph! Even if he runs to the ends of the earth, we must catch him back!"

"He is looking for death, so no one else can be blamed!"

Someone shouted, and was about to soar into the sky!

Dinglingling...

Dinglingling...

But at this moment, just when everyone was about to soar into the sky, a crisp, ghostly wind chime sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth!

The moment they heard the sound of the wind chime, the faces of all the prodigies suddenly changed drastically almost at the same time! !

"This, this sound is..."

Shi Zhong's jade-like face became extremely gloomy, and there was even more fear in his eyes!

"Impossible!! He... should have been dead!! His soul and body are destroyed! It's impossible for him to be alive!!"

This was Xia Xueyi's voice, which was also extremely deep!

The pretty face of Fairy Zi Lian also changed color at this moment, and her beautiful eyes were filled with fear!

"Soul-catching bell!! This is the sound of the soul-catching bell!! He, he... is still alive!!!"

Some Tianjiao's voice was trembling!!

After everyone, Ye Wuque saw this scene, and his bright eyes flashed slightly, but he immediately found that Pei Tianluo's pair of fearless eyes beside him were actually flashing with fear at this moment!

"He's not dead? How could he not be dead?"

Pei Tianluo was also whispering!

Above the night sky, Wu Qingye had stopped his divinity, and at this moment he stood in the void, looking down at all the Tianjiao people in front of the Qionglou Yuyu Palace with cold and dead eyes!

"No! It's none of my business!! I'm leaving now!!"

Suddenly, a Tianjiao people screamed, and actually fled in the opposite direction like crazy, as if he was scared out of his wits!

Many of the remaining Tianjiao people were even more pale, and some even subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to look anywhere in all directions!

"Amitabha..."

Yijie suddenly strode out, his moon-white cassock looked gentle and compassionate under the night sky. He put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked up at the sky with his clear and deep eyes, looking behind Wu Qingye!

"Since the demon donor has arrived, why don't you show up?"

The vast and compassionate voice rang out from Yijie's mouth!

Boom! !

The next moment, from the void behind Wu Qingye, two huge chariots that were completely black and seemed to come from hell slowly appeared from far to near!

"Hehehehe..."

At the same time, there was a light, but creepy chuckle that rang out along with it!

"There are really many old friends here. They gathered here for that ridiculous and ethereal immortal fate. I will kill your hope for you. You're welcome..."

In the Qionglou Yuyu Palace, when all the geniuses heard this light voice, their faces turned pale instantly! !

"He...is not dead..."

"He, he's coming..."

Some people were trembling in their voices! !

Above the void, a bright black chariot stood up, emitting a faint glow. A vague figure seemed to be sitting in the chariot, giving people a great deterrent!

But when everyone looked at the front of the chariot, their violently shaking eyes suddenly became round, and deep horror surged in them! !

There, the black chains stretched out. There were a total of seven shackles, which were specially reserved for livestock to pull the chariot, but at this moment, there was a figure standing in three of the shackles!

There were three extremely young figures, three men and one woman, with chains wrapped all over their bodies, hunched over, and lowered their heads, just like three livestock. The battlefield was pulled from far to near just now!

"No, impossible! That, that is...Wei Zizheng!! Hammer God Wei Zizheng!!"

Someone instantly recognized the identity of one of them!

"That woman is... the fairy of Donghu! That's right! It's the fairy of Donghu!"

"And the third person is the white-haired swordsman Chao Kezhan!!"

One after another exclamations rang out, not only the geniuses in front of the Qionglou Yuyu Palace, but also the countless creatures watching below recognized your three people, and all of them widened their eyes!

These three people are all geniuses who are famous in Wuzhou!

Now they are wrapped in chains all over their bodies, like animals pulling chariots for others?

How could this be?

It's unbelievable!

Dinglingling...

Suddenly, the crisp, ghostly sound of the wind chimes rang again, as if with a strange magic. Wherever it passed, it seemed that countless ghosts were singing, which made people's scalps numb!

"The sound of wind chimes... soul-catching chimes!! He is Mo Wuhen!! The King of Destruction... Mo Wuhen!!"

"How is it possible? Wasn't it said that Mo Wuhen died half a year ago? He was besieged in the ancient realm of Gou Shen and died with his soul and body destroyed!"

"Oh my God! This devil is alive again!"

"It's over! Run!"

"He is ominous! He is destruction! He can turn people into puppets, he is a demon!!"

"Three geniuses who are famous in Wuzhou! All of them have become his puppets! Pulling his chariot like livestock!!"

...

Countless onlookers were like seeing a ghost in broad daylight. Looking at the dark chariot in the void, their eyes were filled with boundless fear. Many people began to flee in all directions like crazy, and no longer dared to stay here.

In front of the Qionglou Yuyu Palace, all the geniuses were as if they were facing a great enemy! "

Mo Wuhen! You actually survived!"

The ancient book in his hand exuded a majestic aura. Yang Qikong took a big step and walked to Yijie's side. The yang energy in his eyes was steaming. He spoke loudly, shaking the sky!

"The scourge has been passed down for thousands of years!"

Xia Xueyi also stepped forward, expressionless!

"Mo Wuhen, aren't you afraid of being punished by God for doing this? You actually enslaved the fairy of Donghu Lake, you are courting your own destruction!"

This was Zi Huansha's voice. At this moment, this woman seemed to have changed into a different person. She spoke in a cold voice, as if the empress was angry!

Several people stepped forward and immediately suppressed the fear brought by Mo Wuhen!

"Who is this Mo Wuhen?"

Behind, Ye Wuque looked at the pitch-black chariot in the void and asked Pei Tianluo lightly.

Pei Tianluo was also staring at the pitch-black chariot in the void. After hearing Ye Wuque's question, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes and said, "This is a scourge!"

Hearing Pei Tianluo say this, Ye Wuque was also slightly stunned.

Even a lawless master like Pei Tianluo described this person in this way. It seems that this person is indeed unusual.

"He was born in the Western Region Demon Sect. He is a rare genius in the Demon Sect. His magic skills are extremely powerful and he is also famous in Wuzhou. However, he entered an ancient heritage place by chance a few years ago and obtained an extremely ghostly evil skill! This evil skill can subdue the souls of others. With the help of the Soul-Catching Bell, it can eventually turn a good person into his... soul slave!!"