<="kj_n">hofAbove the sky of     the Xiaojie , the figure in the blood-colored soul stood proudly in all directions, with the blood-colored soul behind him surging, emitting endless light and heat!

This light and heat was filled with an extreme tyranny!

It was as if a blood emperor who was rampant in the world was bred inside, dominating the world and controlling all living things.

"Hahahaha... Life Soul Realm! Is this the feeling of the Life Soul Realm... Great! It's really great!"

Waves of long laughter containing tyranny and arrogance rolled out from the sky, shaking the world, and every word of every Qingming Three Sects disciple in the war fortress resounded clearly in their ears! What

made them even more terrified was that with the laughter of Jun Shanlie, it was not only their minds that were shaken, but even the blood in their bodies began to shake slightly and churn!

It felt as if the blood that had always been as easy to use as an arm was actually being pulled by an inexplicable will and wanted to break out of the body.

This feeling alone made all the disciples of the three Qingming sects pale with disbelief in their eyes.

Not to mention the powerful fluctuations of cultivation that overflowed, it was like overwhelmed everything!

The faces of the elders of the three Qingming sects in the Soul Realm were also flashing with deep fear at this moment!

Even the elders at the peak of the middle stage of the Soul Realm were the same. Before, when Jun Shanlie had merged the seven souls, he could kill the cultivators in the middle stage of the Soul Realm at will, and now Jun Shanlie, who had survived the Soul Realm Thunder Tribulation, probably only needed a glance to make their minds and wills collapse and become lambs to be slaughtered. In the path of cultivation

, regardless of the age of the cultivator, only the strong can be respected and have the right to speak!

"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven in one step! Entering the Soul Realm! From now on, you will be free from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!"

One of the elders in the Soul Realm who had a good eye took a big step, clasped his hands together, his white beard fluttering, and spoke respectfully to Jun Shanlie in the void, his voice shaking all directions!

As the elder spoke, the others suddenly woke up from their dreams, secretly cursing themselves for being a step too slow, and hurried forward!

"Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven in one step! Entering the

Soul Realm! From now on, you will be free from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!" "Congratulations to the Son of God for ascending to heaven in one step! Entering the Soul Realm! From now on, you will be free from the mortal world and travel across the nine heavens!"

...

Hundreds of Soul Realm elders' respectful voices resounded in unison, as if they could shake apart the clouds in the sky.

Immediately after the elders, the voices of the disciples of the three Qingming sects resounded through the sky!

"Congratulations to the Son of God!"

However, in the voices of each disciple of the three Qingming sects, there was more fear than full respect.

Buzz!

The thousand-foot blood-colored soul sun slowly descended from the sky, with an extremely domineering and high-spirited spirit, revealing its edge!

When Jun Shanlie's figure appeared again from the blood-colored soul, an unpredictable aura emanated from his body. He was obviously a cultivator who had just entered the realm of life and soul, but he looked like an old monster with a deep foundation.

Facing everyone's congratulations, Jun Shanlie did not show any expression on his face, not even a word of extra words, because in his heart, these were all as they should be!

Now he was like an emperor in the mortal world. When he was angry, he could float thousands of corpses and blood flowed into rivers.

It was just that the object was changed to a cultivator. He felt the wonderful feeling brought by the power, which was so intoxicating.

He gently grasped his right hand, and a faint blood spirit surged out. It was not dazzling, but it seemed that it could easily tear this world apart!

"Congratulations, Lie, from this moment on, you have completely transformed into a dragon and achieved a peerless foundation. The next step is to be brave and diligent, and kill into a stronger and more exciting world."

The light and graceful woman stepped forward, and her voice with a hint of smile sounded, which also had a sense of complete merit.

"Qingwu, I feel great now. I don't even know how strong I am. Am I invincible in the Soul Realm?"

Jun Shanlie looked at his slightly clenched right fist, his tone low and terrifying.

"You set foot on the path of blood and soul, and finally achieved perfection. You condensed the blood-colored soul yang with the seven blood and soul. Although you have just entered the Soul Realm, your combat power is strong enough to compete with the late Soul Realm and kill it! But if you want to go further, you must practice the bloody secret method I gave you. In this way, when you succeed in the secret method, you can fight head-on with the Soul Realm! As long as you kill the Soul Realm, you will be invincible in the Soul Realm!"

The light and graceful woman spoke slowly, with a sharp and expectant tone.

Jun Shanlie still looked at his fist and did not continue to speak. For him, breaking into the Soul Realm is not the end, but a higher starting point, which also makes his inner ambition bigger! More inflated!

"I, Jun Shanlie, either don't break through, or I must be invincible in this realm!"

Finally, Jun Shanlie put down his right fist, and a trace of blood flashed in his arrogant eyes, which was extremely attractive.

Buzz!

Three figures flew from the blue gold fortress of the war fortress, they were the Lord of the Underworld, Yan Shi Meixing and the Lord of the Golden Ge Dream.

"Very good, Shanlie, you really didn't disappoint me. Even in the history of the entire Northern Sky Region, you are one of the best geniuses who have the ability to kill the late Soul Realm when they first entered the Soul Realm!"

As soon as the figure of the Lord of the Underworld fell, his voice sounded. Even with his indifferent temperament, there was a hint of satisfaction in his tone at this moment.

As for Yan Shi Meixing and the Lord of the Golden Ge Dream, the two stared at Jun Shanlie, but they could clearly feel the abundant fluctuations coming from him, which made them extremely shocked!

Among them, Yan Shi Meixing felt the strongest, because her cultivation was at the peak of the late Soul Realm. At this moment, Jun Shanlie was almost able to match her.

But Jun Shanlie is only fifteen years old now!

"Master, the natural phenomena in the Tianduan Grand Canyon will disappear in three days. I will be in seclusion for these three days to study the secret method. When I come out, it will be time to open the front. All the holy ways of the heavens will die!"

Jun Shanlie said to the Lord of the Underworld, his tone was cold, but very indifferent, as if destroying the holy ways of the heavens was just like destroying a group of ants.

But then Jun Shanlie seemed to think of something, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just that Ye Wuque died too quickly. He didn't die in my hands, and he died too comfortably, which makes me a little regretful. Anyway, after three days, I will capture everyone that Ye Wuque knows and is close to, let them experience all the sufferings in the world, and then send them to accompany Ye Wuque."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Jun Shanlie's eyes showed a hint of cruelty.

"Lie, you are now a dragon soaring in the sky, but Ye Wuque has long been dead. Who is he? He shouldn't even be qualified to be mentioned by you. He's just an ant." When

the light and ethereal woman saw Jun Shanlie actually mentioned Ye Wuque, a trace of ruthless contempt and sneer flashed in her eyes under her unclear face, but it disappeared immediately, and this person was driven out of her memory.

What's weird is that the light and ethereal woman's posture is so casual, but whether it is the Lord of the Underworld or Yan Shi Meixing, they all maintain a trace of respect for her!

"Haha, that's perfect, Son of God, there's someone you must not miss."

After Yan Shimeixing heard Jun Shanlie's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on her beautiful face that brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Yu Jiaoxue, the remnant of the Yu family... Interesting, okay, I will kill this girl."

After Yan Shimeixing finished talking about Yu Jiaoxue, an interested expression flashed across Jun Shanlie's face.

Jun Shanlie turned around and glanced at the Tianduan Grand Canyon outside the war fortress again. It seemed that his eyes could see through it and saw the war fortress of the Holy Way of the Heavens. The cruelty and bloodthirstiness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense, just like the Blood Emperor who controls life and death, ignoring life and playing with life.

Then he left with the light and graceful woman and practiced the bloody secret method in seclusion.

"The battle on the other battlefield seems to be over. Three days later..."

The Lord of the Underworld stood with his hands behind his back, and the murderous intent on his face was surging. The eyes of the Nine Netherworld also looked in the direction of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, and a touch of heat flashed in them.

...

Boom!

"Break!"

A roar resounded in the depths of the earth's core. The colorful thunderclouds above the sky completely illuminated the area of ​​one million feet!

Strange thunders fell from the sky and turned into a full hundred snow-colored thunders!

This was the fourth colorful snow thunder among the colorful thunders!

Ten brilliant lights shot up into the sky, and four brilliant light wheels shone in the void, releasing invincible power, wrapping Ye Wuque in it and crashing into the colorful snow thunder!

Kacha!

Ye Wuque was instantly ejected, blood spurting out, and the six emperor souls behind him continued to shine, each with a glow, draining the essence and energy in this world, and injecting them all into Ye Wuque's body, providing him with an endless supply of power!

The extremely embarrassed Ye Wuque got up from the ground, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still deep and bright!

Looking at the dispersing fourth seven-colored snow thunder, Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly, staring at the seven-colored thunderclouds above the sky, feeling the more terrible fluctuations rolling inside. That kind of heavenly power is enough to instantly blast a cultivator in the late stage of the Soul Realm into slag!

"There are still the last four thunders! With my current state, the Emperor Soul is only in its infancy. Its power can only be truly released after surviving the thunder tribulation. So now I need another means!"

Although the Seven Mysterious Emperor Souls are still almost perfect, they can only be truly unleashed if they are successfully surviving the thunder tribulation.

With Ye Wuque's current combat power, even if he performs the Ten Directions Annihilation, he cannot resist the last three thunders and will definitely be struck to death!

If it was before, he must have been unwilling in his heart. He had just transformed the Seven Mysterious Emperor Souls with great difficulty, but now he has to be annihilated by the thunder tribulation. What a cruel blow it is?

But at this moment, Ye Wuque still has confidence. With a flash of light in his right hand, two simple black nails about one finger long appeared!

Demon-killing God Nails!

These two demon-killing nails were thrown to Ye Wuque by the Black and White Saint Lord before he died, in order to prevent them from falling into the hands of the three Qingming sects. One was originally from the Holy Dao of the Heavens, and the other was from the Lord of Xu Yan Meng.

Buzz! The

Holy Dao fighting spirit surged wildly, and poured into the two demon-killing nails with all its strength. Ye Wuque knew that the demon-killing nails were peerless weapons. Even if there were only two of them, they had extremely terrifying power!

If you use them to fight against the last three thunders of the seven-colored thundercloud, you might be able to survive!

"Although I haven't had time to refine these two demon-killing nails, they are already ownerless, and I should be able to use some of their power!"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly. Under the infusion of the Holy Dao fighting spirit, the two demon-killing nails had turned into a thousand feet in size, standing upright in the void, extremely attractive!

But the next moment, Ye Wuque's face suddenly changed!

Because the fluctuation of the colorful thunderclouds swept to the extreme, after a earth-shaking roar, three thunders of different colors fell with a bang!

Ye Wuque had never expected that the last three thunders, the colorful wind thunder, the colorful cloud thunder, and the most terrifying colorful sky thunder would fall together!

This clearly did not give him any chance to survive, and wanted to kill him completely!

Three thunders, each 50,000 feet thick, fell in a triangular shape, and finally merged with each other in the void, turning into a purple sky thunder that was 100,000 feet thick!

Thunder roared, extinguished the dust, the power of heaven descended, and killed the taboo!

Feeling the unspeakable horrible thunder fluctuations, Ye Wuque suddenly roared!

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