Chapter 3933-Complete Obliteration
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and the blue thunder enveloping King Jinpeng's soul flickered violently. The thunder attacked the soul, and the pain was unbearable even for immortal experts.
In an instant, King Jinpeng's soul was dim, his complexion twisted in pain, his knees bent, and he couldn't help but knelt down.
"King Jinpeng, you are already a prisoner now, do you dare to speak up?" Zhuo Bufan said in a cold voice.
"Zhuo Bufan, if you don't let me go, my uncle will definitely not let you go." King Jinpeng looked viciously, staring at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
"You said King Peacock, I have already negotiated with him, I will not kill you for the time being, but King Peacock promised me to imprison your soul for a thousand years. During this thousand years, you won't have to go anywhere." Zhuo Extraordinary.
Upon hearing this, King Jinpeng widened his eyes and showed an unbelievable expression, "Impossible, uncle won't care about me, you must lie to me, I won't be imprisoned by you for a thousand years!"
Having said that, King Jinpeng has believed the facts. After all, he is now brought to this place by Zhuo Bufan, which shows that Zhuo Bufan has not lied, and King Peacock Daming has indeed promised Zhuo Bufan to imprison his soul.
Zhuo Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense with King Jinpeng, a golden light hit King Jinpeng's soul, and directly sealed his soul in the heart of a star in the inner world. King Jinpeng, who was only in the state of soul, could not escape by himself.
"Now my strength is not enough, otherwise I won't let him live for another thousand years. When all the immortal immortals are integrated, then it shouldn't be a big problem to completely obliterate King Jinpeng at that time."
Zhuo Bufan thought silently in his heart, after all, he would definitely anger King Peacock when he kills King Jinpeng now, but he was afraid that Dao Ancestor would be embarrassed by that time.
After the Jinpeng King's soul was sealed into the center of the stars, Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on Bo Huo, "Bo Huo, what do you want to say?"
Bo Huo's complexion was ugly to the extreme, Zhuo Bufan dared to imprison King Jinpeng, not to mention that he was a dominating realm, but once killed, even if he was resurrected, he would need to practice again, and he might not be able to cultivate to the dominating realm.
Moreover, the resources and treasures in his possession are likely to be divided among others.
"Master Xian is forgiving." Bo Huo didn't have the background of King Jinpeng, and immediately began to beg for mercy. "My lord, there is no deep hatred between us. Why do you have to kill me? As long as you let me go, I can give you treasures and use treasures. Change my life."
"Is there no deep hatred?" Zhuo Bufan sneered. "Back then, you killed the God Lord Doye for the God Yuan Tree. The God Lord Doye fled to the Taiyi Universe. I got his inheritance by chance. You know, he was the biggest one before his death. My wish is to seek revenge from you."
"Sir, it is normal for practitioners to have hatreds and grudges for treasures and spiritual resources. In this world, I don't know how many practitioners fight for the treasures." Bo Huo forcefully explained, "What's more, with the adult's current practice For, I am no longer bound by the cause and effect left by Doye."
Zhuo Bufan nodded. Indeed, his current cultivation base is much stronger than Doye's peak period, and the cause and effect left by the Lord Doye has long been unable to bother him.
"It is true that I am not bound by cause and effect now, otherwise I will not let my wife investigate you secretly, but will kill you directly to understand cause and effect." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Unfortunately, your sinister nature almost made you deceive the past. , How could King Jinpeng find Long Geyue? Behind you, you don’t have to contribute less, right?"
Bo Huo's complexion changed, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth severely. He knew that this time he was in a disaster, Zhuo Bufan would not be moved by his treasure at all, and would not let him go.
Thinking of this, Bo Huo raised his head with a hideous color on his face, bursting with a spiteful color, "Zhuo Bufan, you and I have condensed the world in the body, even if you kill me, a trace of my true spirit can return to the body. The world is resurrected again, the big deal is to restart cultivation!"
"You offend King Jinpeng, with his flawless character, he will never let you go. After I am reborn, I will take a good look at how King Jinpeng will deal with you!"
Since there was no chance to survive, Bo Huo simply tore off his disguise and cursed happily.
"Really? Maybe you have no chance to see it." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, the Blue Thunder that wrapped Bo Huo suddenly burst into brilliant blue light, and the destructive Thunder completely tore Bo Huo's soul to pieces, and then a strand of golden light the size of a hair flew out.
This silky golden light is the true spirit of Bo Huo. Any form of attack cannot destroy the true spirit. This is the ultimate protection of the Supreme Law of the Three Realms for practitioners.
At this moment, Bo Huo's soul is extremely weak, but in an ‘invincible’ state, no attack can harm this true spirit.
"Zhuo Bufan, I will go back to the inner world to resurrect, and then I will slowly see how you are avenged by King Jinpeng." Bo Huo let out a weak voice.
"Go back to the inner world to resurrect, I'm afraid you have no chance." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
Bo Huo didn't know its meaning, a trace of true spirit wandered forward, and suddenly encountered a grayish breath, like a city wall, unable to break through.
It stands to reason that the true spirit is protected by the Supreme Law of the Three Realms and is not bound by anything, so how could it be imprisoned by things.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
"I only have a trace of real spirit left, can you still restrain me?"
Bo Huo was completely panicked, the true spirit could not return to the inner world, so there was no way to regenerate. The inner world was fertile soil, and the true spirit was the seed.
"This is the chaotic area of the world in my body. Leave a trace of your true spirit here. The true spirit's power will become weaker and weaker, and finally sink completely, and will never be able to wake up." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Hearing this, Bo Huo completely collapsed, and he also knew that once the news reached the Three Realms, countless practitioners would inevitably be shocked. At that time, I am afraid that no one would dare to provoke Zhuo Bufan.
He regrets that his intestines are all green now. If he hadn't arranged for King Jinpeng to see Long Geyue on purpose, nothing else would happen.
"Brother Fan, you killed Bo Huo, aren't you afraid that other practitioners will notice it?" Long Geyue asked.
"The fire fell into my hands, and it is normal for the soul to be broken up by me. If you want to detect the true spirit, I am afraid that you need a powerful person with a large level to take action. However, if you want to detect the true spirit, even if it is powerful, it is very difficult. Bo Huo doesn't have much background, and he won't have great abilities to spend time for him." Zhuo Bufan said.
"That's good, if King Peacock knew that the true spirit of Bohuo was imprisoned, he would have guessed that you wanted to kill King Jinpeng." Long Geyue nodded calmly.
After doing all this, the three of them left the inner world and returned to the mansion.
After resting in the mansion for a month, there has been an uproar in the Three Realms, and Zhuo Bufan became famous again in the first battle, shocking countless powerhouses in the Three Realms. King Jinpeng's body was destroyed and his soul was imprisoned.
Even if he provokes King Peacock's action, he couldn't help Zhuo Bufan. Instead, Zhuo Bufan took away King Jinpeng's soul and wanted to imprison his soul for a thousand years.