When everything calmed down, Ji Ding was taken back by Meng Chuan, and the area around the Three Souls Mountain of the Dementor Sect had been razed to the ground.

Only the ruins of the huge sect remained, and even the highest Great Elder of the Dementor Sect realm did not even have any bones left in this blow.

Meng Chuan walked forward among the ruins, only the rustle of rubble under his feet.

"Hmmm......"

Finally, in the ruins, Meng Chuan heard a person's painful groan, needless to say, Meng Chuan also knew who this person was.

The only person who can survive after using Ji Ding by himself is the only remaining psychic person of the Great Sect Master.

As soon as Meng Chuan hooked his fingers, the Great Sect Master was taken out of the ruins and slammed in front of him.

At this time, the great sect master's clothes were in tatters, all the bones in his body were shattered, and he was only left to hang in one breath. Of course, if someone gave him some pills at this time, he might have a chance to survive.

The Great Sect Master had no intention of fighting at this time, seeing Meng Chuan condescending at him with a pair of cold eyes, where did he still have the majesty he had before, and cried weakly and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist...... Please, don't kill me, spare my life?"

"My Soul Sect, although it is an unpopular sect of cultivation, has stood here for hundreds of years, and there are some heritages, all of which are placed in the basement under the sect. ”

"I offer all these backgrounds with both hands, I just ask your predecessors to spare my life......"

Meng Chuan was unmoved, his eyelids drooped, and his tone did not have the slightest hint of pity.

"I don't like to kill, there was once a grandmaster who was as wicked as you, and after I defeated him, he knelt down and recognized me as my master and was willing to be a slave. ”

"I didn't kill him with a good heart, but also gave him a lot of creation, and now he is in Nanjiang, one person is above ten thousand people. ”

When the Great Sect Master heard this, he hurriedly said, "Senior, I am willing to be your dog like this Grandmaster, as long as you can let me go!"

"When the dog also depends on whether the dog bites or not," Meng Chuan interrupted the Great Sect Master's words: "As early as when your Dementor Sect harmed my mother, it was already destined to be unforgivable. ”

"It's true that I'm kind-hearted, but I can't allow others to touch my bottom line, so you can accompany your two brothers with peace of mind. Huangquan Road is difficult to walk, don't stumble. ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan's fingertips condensed one

Dao blood qi, flicking his fingers into the eyebrows of the great sect master.

Meng Chuan directly smashed the Great Sect Master's Divine Sea, and the breath that the Great Sect Master held with the Divine Sea also dissipated, and the whole person's eyes were scattered, and he twitched violently a few times, and then he stiffened and did not move.

At this point, more than 1,000 immortal cultivators in the entire sect of the Dementor Sect were all wiped out.

Then, Meng Chuan got up and flew to the soul well behind the sect of the Dementor Sect.

This soul well is a hundred feet in diameter, like a volcanic crater, and the bottom is dark and bottomless.

Some inscription symbols of the sect are engraved at the mouth of the well to form a formation, sealing the wellhead, preventing the resentful spirits and ghosts inside from entering and exiting at will, and only when they need to be mobilized, they will be released to form the guardian array of the Dementor Sect.

Meng Chuan's blow just now, at least nearly 100,000 resentful souls completely disappeared, Rao is so, this wellhead is still full of resentment, Meng Chuan saw the cemetery below, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, resentful souls floating, conservatively estimated that there are still tens of thousands of resentful souls sealed here.

This Dementor Sect is not a good thing, it has slaughtered at least hundreds of thousands of people before and after in order to put on a great array of apologetics, right?

Meng Chuan frowned and shook his head, and then set his eyes on the Soul Suppression Stone next to the Soul Well.

The material of this soul stone is extremely special, it is said to be a stone, but it is better to say that it is a magic weapon, and there are many spirits detained on the stone tablet, obviously they have just been detained, and these spirits are hazy and can still see what they looked like before they were born.

It seems that the Soul Dementor Sect should have captured the spirits from all over the place and put them on this town soul stone for temporary safekeeping, and after further refining, so that these resentful souls lose their memories before they were born, they can be thrown into the soul well and turned into resentful souls in the soul well.

In other words, fortunately, Meng Chuan came early, otherwise Ye Xuan's spirit would have been thrown into the soul well, and it would be difficult to rescue it again.

Meng Chuan narrowed his eyes, feeling all the essence on the Soul Suppression Stone, and finally his heart moved, took off the immortal lock he wore on his wrist, and then reached out to detain a wisp of essence on the Soul Suppression Stone.

This spirit was brought out by Meng Chuan, and the appearance was Ye Xuan, whose eyes were closed, although his face was not clear, but it was indeed the two souls and six spirits that his mother lost.

Meng Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily placed his mother's spirit in the immortal lock.

Now all you need to do is go back and re-inject the spirit into her mother's body, and she will be saved.

Meng Chuan wanted to leave directly

, but there seemed to be many people on the soul stone who felt Meng Chuan's existence, and for a while, there were countless whimpering sounds.

He listened intently, and the voice seemed to say, "Help me, please save me......"

Meng Chuan looked back, and there were many awakened spirits wandering on the soul stone, confused and miserable.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of resentful souls in the soul well, Meng Chuan knew that he couldn't leave like this.

Not to mention that these spirits on the Soul Stone still have the hope of going back and being reborn, just those resentful ghosts in the Soul Well can't just be left alone.

In case the prohibition on the soul well is loosened one day, these tens of thousands of resentful souls will rush out, which will also be a big trouble for Huaxia.

Meng Chuan thought for a moment, then clenched his fist and slammed his fist on the Soul Suppression Stone.

"Boom ......"

The soul stone collapsed violently, and the soul bodies that were imprisoned by him also flew out one by one, hovering around Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan pinched a few instincts, and in an instant, the golden light shone all around him, and at the same time, he also shrouded these soul bodies, coating each soul body with a layer of golden light.

"I don't know where you came from in detention, but now that I've cast a spell on you, go and find your way home from memory. ”

"If you can go back and your body is not cremated and damaged by your family, you may have a chance to be reborn, but if you can't be reborn, then you can only consider yourself unlucky. ”

"Remember, my spell can only last for one day, and tomorrow this time, you souls must not be exposed to the sun, otherwise, the last bit of what you left in this world will be completely wiped out. ”

As Meng Chuan's words were finished, these souls surrounded Meng Chuan for a few weeks as if they were grateful, and then scattered.

After dealing with these soul bodies with spiritual wisdom on the soul stone, Meng Chuan stepped into the void again, came to the center above the soul well, and sat cross-legged.

On his body, one golden light after another flowed, and Sanskrit symbols appeared in mid-air, slowly flowing like golden ribbons, gradually covering the entire soul well mouth.

These golden Sanskrit symbols damaged the original prohibition set by the soul well, and the resentful souls in it saw that the prohibition was gone, and they roared and wanted to rush out, but they were shrouded in the golden light of Sanskrit, and the roar suddenly stopped, and the tyrannical aura was consumed again.

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