There was a sea of white clouds in the Heavenly Soul Realm, located at the easternmost area of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

This vast sea of clouds was filled with white clouds all year round. There was no sunlight all year round, but it was bright and resplendent. This scene was known as the supreme existence of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

Many people knew where the light of this white sea of clouds came from, and even fewer knew that this sea of clouds was the intersection between the Heavenly Soul Realm and the Thirty Earthly Soul Worlds and the Three Thousand Lives Soul World.

As Ling Xiao was in the midst of a ruckus on the continent, a person walked to the Heavenly Soul Realm, a white sea of clouds where very few people came.

He was standing on a cliff. As long as he jumped off from that cliff, he would be able to find the Wasteland continent which his master wanted him to go to with the help of the Universal Compass.

However, there was a man in white standing in the sky above the sea of clouds, staring at him coldly.

The man in white had thick eyebrows and big eyes; his square face was filled with masculinity. And it was this kind of masculinity and gloomy feeling that made the white clothed man seem somewhat strange.

He was already considered an expert in the Heavenly Soul Realm, so why was he so unaware of his appearance?

Furthermore, according to his own understanding, the sea of clouds contained a special type of spatial energy. Soul masters from the Heavenly Soul Realm wouldn't be able to stand above the sea of clouds unless they reached the Cyan Rank.

This could only mean one thing. The man's cultivation base was far higher than his!

When he thought of the other party's cold gaze, this person felt uneasy. He hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed to the other party, "Senior, may I ask why you're staring at me like that?"

The man in white said coldly, "Your name."

That person hurriedly replied, "My guard at the Tower of the Gods and Demons, Li Yun is …"

"Okay, I will never kill nameless people. You can go and die now." As soon as the white-clothed man spoke these words, Li Yun's face immediately turned ashen. He hastily dove into the sea of white clouds.

This person was too terrifying. If he could only jump into this spatial gate, perhaps he could have a chance of survival.

Unfortunately, Li Yun was stopped in his tracks the instant his feet touched the ground.

"Who are you? Why did you want to kill me!? " Li Yun's face was filled with fear as he said, "I am a guard of the Tower of the Gods and Devils. Aren't you afraid of offending the owner if you kill me?"

The white clothed man slowly said: "Are you thinking of going to the Shining Sky Continent to obtain the Sky Spill Jade? I'm sorry, that's why I killed you. As for offending the owner of your God Demon Pagoda, it's not like I have never offended him before, but right now, isn't he still alive and well? "

Immediately, a name appeared in Li Yun's mind: "You are Ling Feng …"

He didn't have any chance to waste words. The white-clothed man snapped his fingers and Li Yun's body immediately turned into smoke, disappearing without a trace.

The white-clothed man's eyes were like torches as he passed through the layers of stars, looking down at the continent, "Xiao Er, your father will wait here for your arrival. Please don't disappoint your father …"

At the very top of the tower, the elder opened his eyes once more and walked out to look at the direction of the sea of white clouds.

"Ling Feng, you really can't hold back anymore, hmph. "For you to be able to deal with such a lowly guard personally, it seems that you are losing your taste more and more..."

The old man's face showed no sadness or joy, "It's not bad to play around with you. However, it looks like it will be a little difficult for your son to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm. I won't play with him in the Destiny Soul World, but in the Earth Soul World, the hunting game has officially begun. "

In a remote little town in the Wasteland. During this period of time, the women in the town were feeling more and more uneasy.

Their men, whether they were old men in their sixties or seventies, would always die one after the other.

The place where they died was very strange. Within the pigsty, in the woodshed, at the back of the town …

What was even weirder was that the way they died was extremely terrifying.

All the blood in his body seemed to have been sucked out by someone, turning him into a dried up corpse.

When the men went missing one a day for a month, the women of the town began to suspect.

It was a young couple from the town.

The man was handsome and had a face full of gloom. The women in the town, on the other hand, were quite fond of him.

However, the woman that came with this man made those women feel a wave of fear and trepidation.

Even the women couldn't help but have a strange feeling when they saw her, much less those men.

The first man to die was the neighbor of the young couple.

The women could not sit still any longer. They gathered all the women of the town and the men who had lost their loved ones, and with their knives, their machetes, and their hatchets, they stormed toward the couple's home.

This couple was Yang Xiaotian and Mo Yan, who were brought back from the Saint Devil Palace by the old captain.

When she saw the women approaching her with their weapons, she immediately understood that she couldn't hide anything from these townspeople.

"Little Tian, let's run!" Mo Yan pulled on Yang Xiaotian's hand, only to discover that Yang Xiaotian's gaze was filled with coldness as he looked at him with a mocking expression.

"Flee?" Where else can we escape to? "This is already the third town …" Yang Xiaotian's smile was extremely bleak, yet it carried a trace of self-mockery, "You want me to accompany you to escape, and then watch you sleep with another man?"

Mo Yan's face was full of anxiety, "Little Tian, let's not talk about this for now. Can we talk about it after we leave this place alive?"

"Haha …" Yang Xiaotian laughed crazily, "Yan'er, why did you swallow the Nerubian Spiders... You go to bed with other men one after the other, and I, who love you so much, can never touch you. It's a great irony! "

Clang! The door was smashed open by the angry crowd. A large group of people rushed in and tied up Mo Yan and Yang Xiaotian.

"Burn this demon girl to death! Burn them to death! " The angry women pushed Mo Yan and Yang Xiaotian to the town square and tied them to wooden stakes.

Those women did not wait for the fire to start and tore off all of Mo Yan's clothes. There were even a few women who used knives to cut Mo Yan's body several times, slicing her whole body until it was covered in blood.

The men in the town looked at Mo Yan, who was completely naked, and felt the desire to kill. However, because the angry women did not dare to reveal anything, they directed their anger at Yang Xiaotian.

Countless fists rained down on Yang Xiaotian, breaking all the bones in his body.

Mo Yan shouted crazily, "All of you stop! I did it all by myself! It has nothing to do with Little Tian, release him! "

"Witch, you still dare to plead?" A fierce-looking woman casually chopped down on Mo Yan's arm, chopping off Mo Yan's lotus root like arm!

Yang Xiaotian instantly went berserk, "You bunch of stinking women, I curse you..."

"Die!" Yang Xiaotian's mouth was filled with blood as he glared at the bearded man.

Even though he no longer had the strength to speak, he still would not yield!

He was Yang Xiaotian, the son of Yang Tian, the protector of the Seven Demons Sect.

Many devil soul masters had to lower their heads and bow when they saw him, respectfully addressing him as Young Priest.

His pride did not disappear along with his current strength. Even though he had lost all of his strength, he was still proud.

The bearded man couldn't bear Yang Xiaotian's expression, so he took out a dagger and stabbed it towards Yang Xiaotian's eyes.

Puff! Yang Xiaotian's eyes weren't blinded, the one blinded was the bearded man!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The bearded man had a sinister look on his face as he extended his hand to try to pull out the dagger. However, a force pushed the dagger back into his brain and through the back of his head!

The townspeople who were about to burn Yang Xiaotian and Mo Yan screamed out, and took a few steps back.

A sinister-looking young man appeared in front of them and glared at them. "Who cut off my sister's hand?"

This young man was actually Mo Yi, who was trapped by the six paths!

"Yes …" "It's her …" Everyone was afraid of Mo Yi's methods and quickly identified the culprit.

Before the crowd could finish their words, the fierce-looking woman's hands were cut off by Mo Yi!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Only after a long time did the woman finally notice the pain. She shouted like a pig that was being butchered, and her miserable voice caused others to not be able to bear hearing it.

"Big brother …" Mo Yan didn't even have the strength to speak. It was obvious that he was about to run out of energy. "Save Little Tian … …"

Mo Yi did not reply Mo Yan. With a wave of his hand, the entire town turned into a sea of fire!

The frightened townspeople fled in all directions, but they desperately discovered that no matter where they fled to, they would always be met with raging flames!

In less than half a minute, the entire town and all the people there were reduced to ashes.

Mo Yi turned around and put Mo Yan and Yang Xiaotian down. The way he looked at them was extremely strange.

"Yan'er, is there any point in living like this?" Mo Yi asked softly.

Mo Yan felt that she was about to be relieved, and chuckled twice: "Big brother, I also feel that, it's very boring … … But, Little Tian … I beg you, please save him … "

"Yan'er, if there really is an afterlife, then we'll meet again in the afterlife …" At some point, Yang Xiaotian's hand had grabbed onto a firewood chopping knife, and the knife's tip had pierced deep into his heart!

"Little Tian!" Mo Yan roared, her tears flowing crazily.

She finally understood what Ling Xiao was trying to tell her to die in despair.

It was the pain of a lover leaving, as if his heart had been dug out.

What's the point of a person living with a dead heart?

"Haha, hahaha …" Mo Yan faced the sky and laughed wildly, "Ling Xiao, you've won!"

Mo Yan fell to the ground, and her laughter stopped abruptly. Her eyes stared at the sky in a daze. In her daze, she felt that she had returned back to the happy days when they were young. She also felt like she saw Yang Xiaotian holding her hand as they walked towards the unknown sunset …

Looking at his dead sister, Mo Yi's strange expression finally revealed a hint of grief. "Little sister, you're dead … I killed father and master too... The Seven Demons Sect isn't mine either, now I truly have nothing left, hahaha … "

A maniacal laughter filled the entire town. Following which, a deafening roar resounded through the sky like thunder, "Ling Xiao, just you wait. I'm coming to find you!"

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