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The biggest force on the scene should be the seven hall masters of the Death Demon Palace!

"Seven Killing Strikes!"

BOOM! The seven old devils suddenly leaped up, their common foundation shining with a bright light!

This ray of light fiercely rose into the air, erupting with a light that was tens of thousands of feet long. It was actually a demon sword, carrying with it an unparalleled demonic sealing aura!

"This is …" This was the Death Devil Sword! It was a legendary treasure! this is a supreme treasure forged by the Demon Palace Master of Death Palace! "

The moment she saw the demon sword, Leng Qiuyue sucked in a cold breath.

There was no other way. This demon sword's reputation was too great. It was an existence above spirit artifacts!

Treasure! Incomparable viciousness, slaying the void!

Indeed, at the moment the treasure was taken out, 10,000 feet of love was instantly cut down!

At this moment, the Heavenly Soul was in its final moments. There was only one more procedure left!

"I can't let him successfully devour it!" Otherwise, we will all die today! "

An old man, holding a skeleton staff in his hand, quickly waved his hand. With a wave of the staff, thousands of skeletons instantly rushed forward! He grabbed onto the golden Nascent Soul!

This was a demonic expert, an old demon from the stars. He had a violent temperament and often killed creatures.

BOOM! The Nascent Soul was immediately stopped, and the rest of the Black Tortoise Cultivators joined hands to launch a palm strike!

At this moment, these Black Tortoise Cultivators were very clear that regardless of whether there were enmity or not, they had to join forces first. Otherwise, if this Asura succeeds, everyone here will die.

"Bang!"

The combined pressure of more than ten Black Tortoise Cultivators was simply overwhelming. The overwhelming aura was condensed to the extreme. With just a moment, half of the Heavenly Soul would be completely destroyed!

"AHH!" Boxu's Asura eyes turned red, roaring towards the sky!

The fusion had just reached the last moment. It could be said to have failed, and it could also be said to have succeeded.

That was because he hadn't absorbed all of his Nascent Souls. At the moment, his cultivation base was only at the half-step stage of Asura!

"You! You despicable people! "All of you must die!"

Dong! Following Asura Bo Xu's roar, a golden halberd flew forward. In the midst of the flying assassination, a Xuan Wu Realm rogue cultivator's chest instantly exploded, turning into a pool of blood.

"Ah …" Many Profound realm cultivators were shocked and subconsciously took a step back. Some of the warriors who saw this were frightened to the point of trembling as they tried to escape.

The crowd could not understand why this Asura, who was clearly not a Three Star Asura, was still so tyrannical and instantly dealt with a Black Tortoise powerhouse.

"He's running out of energy!" Finally, he noticed something wrong, "It's just the end of my life!"

Ye Ling, who was hidden in the darkness, also nodded his head. This Asura was indeed just a disguise to try to intimidate the others to escape.

In reality, he had already lost a lot of strength. Right now, he was only at the peak of the Xuan Wu Realm. It was impossible for him to withstand the revolving battles of so many Xuan Wu cultivators.

Unfortunately, it was still discovered by the void.

Swish! A hint of ruthlessness appeared on the invisible face, and then the seven phantoms controlled the Death Devil Sword and hacked down!

"You! You are going too far! Ancestor wants all of you to die! "

Suddenly, rainbow-colored light surged out from all over Asura Bo Xu's body. The endless astral energy at this moment had become chaotic and explosive, as if it would explode at any moment!

"This is bad!" He's going to self-destruct! " The formless face went pale, he quickly put away the death demon sword, and his figure went berserk!

The other cultivators also cried out in alarm as they used forbidden techniques to escape.

But at this moment, it was too late!

"Hurry up!"

Leng Qiu Yue was also shocked as her face changed drastically. A three star Asura self-destructing was no small matter as it possessed the power to tear apart everything in its path.

"It's too late!" Ye Ling's eyes flickered. He then pulled Leng Qiu Yue into his embrace.

"AHH!" "Ye Ling, what are you doing?"

Although she already had a good impression of Ye Ling, she still could not accept such intimate actions.

What made her even more baffled was that, in such a dangerous situation, why would Ye Ling do such a thing? Did he want to die together with me?

As she thought of this, a strange feeling rippled through Leng Qiu Yue's heart.

If Ye Ling knew what this little girl was thinking, he would definitely be at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

"Armor!"

Buzz buzz …

As Ye Ling let out a low cry, a green armor shadow spread out, enveloping Leng Qiu Yue's entire body!

At this moment, the astral energy throughout Asura Bo Xu's body reached its peak!

Rumble …

The earth quaked and the mountains crumbled …

A powerful explosion that brought with it the power to destroy everything rang out crazily, turning the mountains in all directions into powder!

First were the martial practitioners who were slow in running. Even if they took out their spirit artifacts, they wouldn't be affected in the slightest. All of a sudden, they were blasted into smithereens by the intense explosive force.

Following that, some of the Black Tortoise experts with lower cultivations were blasted away and turned into a pool of blood.

Even the Spirit Treasures of some of the more profound cultivators exploded one by one. The cultivator's body was ruthlessly hit by the Spirit Treasures, causing blood to gush out and his Essence was greatly damaged.

Three star Asura self-detonation was simply too strong. Even a Black Tortoise powerhouse would be unable to do anything.

Leng Qiu Yue saw the seven people who were the furthest away. They all took out their treasure, the Death Devil Swords!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Instantly, the treasure began to emit explosive sounds, a total of 981 times. Only after the seven hall masters had spat out their blood essence did the intense explosive force completely dissipate.

When she saw this, Leng Qiu Yue's heart went numb with shock. It was only at this moment that she realized her situation!

What was going on? Why was he fine?

After tossing and turning for a while, Leng Qiu Yue finally saw the green armor shadow beside Ye Ling suddenly open up. The tyrannical explosive power from all directions did not even manage to touch the armor shadow.

They weren't blocked by the armor, they were directly dispersed by it.

This was like a drop of water falling onto a lotus leaf and automatically cutting through it!

This was why Leng Qiu Yue was so shocked. It had to be known that this was the explosion of a three star Asura! Not a child playing house.

What kind of armor was this? How strong was it?

After self-detonating, the chaotic scene turned into a cloud of smoke and dust. A faint golden light transformed into a tiny human figure that quickly fled.

"Now is the time!" Ye Ling's eyes focused. The endless fog in front of him seemed to have been destroyed by him. That tiny golden figure instantly appeared in Ye Ling's eyes.

Just at that moment, Ye Ling's body moved. He activated the 12 Capital days and burst out the moqi. Then, his big hands fiercely grabbed towards the tiny golden figure!

This little golden figure, was the true source of power for a three star Asura, the power to comprehend the soul!

At this moment, this tiny golden figure contained the last bit of intelligence of a three-star Asura. Although it had self-destructed, it could still be reborn with blood.

A true expert, even a hair on his head could be reborn!

This was the most essence of a three star Asura!

BOOM! The moment Ye Ling grabbed it, the little gold man's body instantly burst out with endless brilliance!

One memory after another was rapidly burning, as if they were resisting Ye Ling's capture!

"Bugs of a hundred feet, not stiff even in death!" Ye Ling scolded and used the power of the Haotian God to retrieve the golden source spirit!

Originally, a small character like Ye Ling was like an ant in front of a three-star Asura. However, at this moment, when a three-star Asura self-destructed, Ye Ling actually took advantage of it.

This was a heavenly fortuitous encounter! If Ye Ling were to continue trying to break through to the Xuan Wu Realm, he would have one more layer of protection!

Originally, with Ye Ling's talent, it would take him several years to advance to the Xuan Wu Realm. However, the current situation was extremely urgent, and he could not wait that long.

In three months, that mysterious organization would arrive at the Celestial Cloud Sect. He needed a huge fortuitous encounter to raise his cultivation level.

"What a thief!"

The scene of Ye Ling collecting the gold source spirit made the seven demonic phantoms so angry that their noses were crooked!

They never thought that someone would steal something right under their noses.

They never imagined that a small martial artist could resist the pressure of a three star Asura's self-detonation!

Leng Qiu Yue quickly flew to Ye Ling's side, holding the Purple Clouds Sword with an extremely alert expression.

After all, these seven cultivators were all experts of the Xuan Wu Realm.

"Brat, quickly hand over that Shura's source spirit. We will spare your pathetic life!" One of the old devils laughed again and again, not putting the two in his eyes at all.

Indeed, in the eyes of a Black Tortoise powerhouse, the two martial artists were like ants.

"Formless Phantom!" Do you recognize me? "

Ye Ling did not reply and instead shouted loudly!

"Eh?" The mysterious man frowned and looked deeply at Ye Ling. Then, he came to a sudden realization as he gritted his teeth and said, "Brat! So it's you! "

The previous loss was just too great. If it weren't for the Hall Master of the Devil Palace of Death helping him recover, who knows how long it would take for him to recover.

Therefore, the formless soul hated Ye Ling to the extreme.

"What? Old Demon Xu, you recognize him?" The old devil at the side expressed his surprise one after another.

"That's right!" They were disciples of the Immortal Cloud Sect! Last time I was severely injured, it was all thanks to Sect Master Xian Yun! " The hatred in that invisible voice was simply monstrous!

"Kid!" This time, even if you beg for mercy, you will not be able to do so.

Both of his eyes turned red as he took a step forward and launched an attack at Ye Ling.

"Twelve Layered Heavens!"

Ye Ling's expression did not change. Instead, from between his brows, a total of twelve streams of demonic aura shot up into the sky, turning into twelve Purgatory Asura devils.

BOOM! The twelve Purgatory Asuras were all equal to the top ranker of the Immortal Cloud Sect on the Mountain River List. If they were to join forces, even if they were, they would not be able to withstand the might of the Black Tortoise!

"Bang!" In the face of this powerful fist force, the invisible attack was instantly disintegrated.

Then, with a stuffy groan, Xu Tingsheng's entire body exploded!

"What is this? Purgatory Asura? Why are there so many? " The group of old devils were instantly dumbfounded.

"Now is the time!" Ye Ling's eyes focused. With a single thought, he recalled the Twelve Heavens, then with Leng Qiu Yue, he soared into the sky!

He had been caught unprepared!

This bunch of old devils were all Black Tortoise powerhouses. How could Ye Ling possibly fight with them!?