The two sides faced each other, and the forces were evenly matched.

Emperor Dayan felt the might of the emperor's martial arts, gritted his teeth fiercely, and did not act rashly.

His words attracted Ye Chen's attention.

It's just that Ye Chen didn't care too much.

Because the death of the sixth prince, Xiao Zongxuan, is just the beginning.

In Xiao Zongxuan's Mud Pill Palace, the [Death Ceremony] made the Dark Spirit Bat suffer a big loss, and its body turned from dark purple to blood red.

The bat soul body is being eaten away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it will not be long before it is completely defeated by the curse of the [Death Ritual].

However, the Guardian Saint King of the Ice Elf Clan reminded Ye Chen in time.

"Don't be careless. ”

"This Dark Spirit Bat King, the power of his life has reached the realm of the Saint King, although he is a Saint King who can break through, but it is not something that you can destroy with one move or two. ”

"Once the power that lurks in his soul explodes, it will be very powerful. ”

"However, that also means that it will expose its Dark Spirit Bat Saint King-level power. ”

"Even in the Sealed World, there will be top powerhouses who will be able to feel its existence, and at that time, the Dark Spirit Bat Clan will be judged by the Holy Realm Merit Temple!"

The words of the Ice Elf Guardian Saint King made Ye Chen vigilant again.

He continued to look through the power of the spell system in the eight major law systems in the system store, looked at the various soul methods, and learned all the soul spells that could be learned.

At this moment, he no longer cares about the reservation of gold coins at all, and it is important to convert all the gold coins into his own real strength.

Especially in the face of unknown powerhouses.

No one knows what a horrific trick he hides.

With the power of the Dark Spirit Bat, it is weakened step by step.

Outside, on the gambling platform, his body slowly knelt down and collapsed to the ground.

On the side where the Great Yan Dynasty was located, countless cultivators were stunned.

They felt that Xiao Zongxuan's soul was annihilated, looking left and right, indescribable.

Several Great Yan Princes had gloomy eyes and quietly discussed.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, are you still defeated?"

"Who knows, the two didn't fight, but it seemed like they had been fighting for a long time. ”

"It was a clash of souls, and the soul power of both of them was very strong. An alchemist suddenly spoke.

As a group of ordinary cultivators, the group of people with the most powerful soul power, alchemists have the most right to speak.

Hearing this, everyone nodded slowly, acknowledging what the alchemist said.

The soul is the weakest point of cultivators, they are all secretive, and it is too late to protect them, let alone fight with their souls.

That kind of tragedy is probably ten times better than the battle of physical cultivation.

When Emperor Dawu saw this scene, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and was still silently waiting for Ye Chen to hear the news of his victory.

Although Xiao Zongxuan collapsed to the ground, his vitality was not completely extinguished.

This means that the battle between the two continues.

Ye Chen looked at the soul of the dark spirit bat that was devoured by the nightmare to the point where there was only a wisp left, and the soul shield was turned on his body.

Soul Spell Shield: Similar to the Magic Shield, it is also one of the soul spells of the spell system.

To be sure, he had to be extremely careful.

His own soul body approached the Dark Spirit Bat, ready to harvest its last shred of life.

Sure enough.

The latter suddenly burst out, the purple light shone, and the dark spirit bat reappeared, as if returning to the light, the soul power overflowed and exploded, blowing a soul storm.

There seemed to be the sound of countless bats next to Ye Chen's ears, sweeping in, and in the next moment, thousands of invisible soul bats appeared around his body.

Creak.

Squeak.

Countless young dark spirit bats, fluttering their wings and biting.

However, they all hit the soul shield.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he only felt a chill down his spine, and he was almost deceived by the Dark Spirit Bat.

Unexpectedly, he was able to endure the pain and turn his soul into countless doppelgangers.

The unique ability of the Dark Spirit Bat can divide the soul, and at the same time, it can also be hidden, just waiting for Ye Chen to take it lightly.

"There was even a guard. ”

"Human junior, you are very good!" the dark spirit bat praised Ye Chen instead,

He deliberately showed weakness and kept the last wisp of his soul, just waiting for Ye Chen to take it lightly, and then sent thousands of soul clones to deliver a fatal blow to him.

After all, Ye Chen's soul strength was even better than the soul strength of the ghost spirit clan's dark spirit bat remnant soul.

Although he was extremely strong in his lifetime, at this moment, this wisp of remnant soul was indeed weak enough to be crushed by Ye Chen.

The Dark Bat misses a move.

Ye Chen had already prepared his backhand.

"Soul Spell: Thousand Demon Soul Tentacles. ”

Ye Chen's hands were clasped together, and countless demonic claws stretched out in all directions from his soul body.

Those demonic claws are the form of soul tentacles.

The moment the soul tentacle touched the Dark Spirit Bat, it split his soul into pieces, and the latter screamed.

"Chirp~"

"Impossible!"

"Your soul does not come from the spirit realm, why do you master such a powerful and advanced soul secret art?"

"Human, where are you? That realm is there to deal with my ghost clan and the dark spirit bat clan!"

"You have the ability to tell this king where you came from!" the Dark Bat roared desperately.

The Thousand Feet Demon Soul Tentacle is the top-level soul spell in the Book of Intermediate Spells, beyond the imagination of the Dark Spirit Bat King.

The latter is difficult to understand, and can only define that Ye Chen does not belong to this world, but to a more ancient family.

He wanted to know which realm Ye Chen came from before he died.

The Dark Spirit Bat King, the realm he said was naturally not the realm in the Tianheng Continent, but the upper realm.

It is far higher than the Holy Realm, the Spirit Realm, and other worlds of the Heavenly Eternal World.

Ye Chen shook his head, he didn't give any response.

Seeing the countless dark spirit bat souls disappear, Ye Chen still did not remove his soul shield, since this dark spirit bat had reached the Saint King realm, Ye Chen felt that he should not be wiped out just like this.

A soul tentacle, reaching out to the last wisp of the soul of the dark spirit bat.

"Click" soul shattering.

The breath of the dark spirit bat dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Zongxuan's vitality was also completely extinguished.

Ye Chen exhaled deeply, feeling relieved.

The remnants of the Dark Spirit Bat are gone, and he has won the victory, and there is still a prediction in his heart.

He still didn't leave, but in the Mud Pill Palace, looking for even the slightest trace.

"Seal of Prophecy!"

In the end, Ye Chen did not hesitate to use the soul body to release the power of the prophecy system.

After a battle, his soul was also devastated, his body and mind were exhausted, and it was extremely difficult to release the power of prophecy.

However, this step must not be omitted.

If you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it will become a big disaster in the future.

The existence of the Saint King level, even if Ye Chen was dozens of times more careful, it was not superfluous.

The power of the prophecy system emerged, and the lines of the prophecy system of the eight major law systems surrounded the surroundings.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he saw that in the depths of Xiao Zongxuan's soul, there was an extremely unusual weak point of light, which looked inconspicuous.

But the more extraordinary the place, the more greasy it is.

Ye Chen approached the point of light, and without moving a step, his soul trembled once.

"Well... It's a scary feeling. ”

"The seal of the prophecy system, glowing red, symbolizes the danger of death. ”

"Red, bright red light..."Ye Chen's sweat hair stood up, and bean-sized sweat droplets appeared on his forehead.

His soul only felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and it was extremely cold.