Chapter 392: The Evil Soul Prince is missing

"It's ...... This is the Primordial Continent Xuanhuang God Statue, how can you have this thing?"

The pupils of the Great Ancestor of the Evil Soul dilated, and he exclaimed loudly, his tone was trembling, realizing that the trouble was big, and the statue of the Emperor Xuanhuang was condensed from the country's luck, which could be used as spiritual sustenance, and contained powerful power.

"Take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince away!"

Emperor Kan also recognized the statue of Emperor Xuanhuang and hurriedly shouted.

The Five Ancestors of the Evil Soul and the Six Ancestors of the Evil Soul reacted, grabbed the hands of the Evil Soul Prince, and flew into the distance.

"If you want to escape, die!"

The Great Yan Emperor's face remained unchanged, stimulating the Xuanhuang Divine Statue, and with the stretch of his right hand, a golden giant sword suddenly appeared, and a powerful aura covered the Evil Soul Prince and his party.

The void shattered, the main peak of Linglong exploded, and the brilliance of the primordial continent was all covered by this sword, and everything was trembling.

"Run!"

The Evil Soul Ancestor was terrified, the power of this sword qi had exceeded the limit of a half-immortal, and it was so vast that it was like the general trend of the world, and it was impossible to resist.

The furious void energy came out from the cracked heavenly firmament, and any trace of power could destroy a supreme holy martial artist.

The power of the sword qi, slanting down!

"Bang ......"

The team of envoys who followed, except for the Kan Evil Emperor, all exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which could not be resisted.

A thousand-foot-long void ravine appeared from under the feet of several people, and the void storm swept wildly, roaring like a giant hole in the abyss, trying to devour everything.

"Great Ancestor, what should I do!"

The Kan Evil Emperor wanted to cry without tears, with a sword qi comparable to that of an earth immortal, and a space crack with infinite power, in a dilemma.

"Kill!"

The Evil Spirit Ancestor did not reply, and a terrorist attack erupted.

The rest of the Evil Soul Ancestors also followed the attack, blooming with a touch of brilliance in the shattered void.

Thundered!

But the sword qi fell, invincible, and strangled the attack of the evil soul ancestor, like a bamboo, all of them were destroyed, all of them were scattered, and all of them were killed.

"Ah......h

The Evil Soul Ancestor screamed miserably, and before his body came into contact with the sword qi, it was vaporized by endless power and annihilated by flying ashes.

The rest of the Evil Soul Ancestors were not spared, and they were all buried under the sword!

This sword qi perfectly interprets what it means to be powerful and invincible!

In the blink of an eye, the Kan Evil Emperor who was in front of the Evil Soul Prince was also killed by the sword qi, and only the Evil Soul Prince was left in the entire Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty team.

"You must escape, otherwise a big war will break out between the Evil Spirit Xuan Dynasty and the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty......"

The Evil Spirit Prince gritted his teeth, faced the raging Void Storm, rushed in, and disappeared.

He wants to tell this news to the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty and the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty.

The two sides are at war, and the Heavenly Alliance benefits!

The Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty can be lost, but the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty cannot have any loss.

Influenced by the Book of All Souls, the starting point of the evil soul prince's consideration of things has completely stood on the position of the ancient dynasty of the Ming Dynasty.

Rumble!

The sword qi fell, huge in the void storm, an infinite force, spreading in all directions, with the Linglong Sect as the center, the land boundary within a radius of thousands of miles, all destroyed, hundreds of millions of living beings died tragically, leaving a deep pit of thousands of zhang, the power of destruction was pervasive, and it was impossible to get close.

"Running away from the Void Storm?"

The Great Yan Emperor stood high in the sky, overlooking the destruction of the ground, revealing a sneer: "The power of the Void Storm is strong, even if it is an Earth Immortal Martial Artist, he can't retreat with his whole body, this kind of practice is stupid!"

"As soon as the evil soul prince dies, the evil soul Xuan Dynasty is bound to think that it is the Ming Ancient Dynasty that makes a move, and it will ...... when the time comes"

"Sandpiper and clam compete, fisherman profit!"

The Great Yan Emperor looked around, turned into a streamer, and flew into the distance.

After a while, dozens of streamers flew from all directions, exuding a terrifying aura, all of them were martial artists above the Holy Peak.

"What's going on?"

The Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty looked at the deep pit in the ground and was shocked, what kind of power could leave such a big residue in the earth's crust.

"The breath of the evil soul clan, is it ......?"

Wang Yangming also rushed to the battle site from the Ming Ancient Dynasty, sensing the remaining power of the void, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

He has a terrible guess!

"Who's fighting?"

Another streamer flew in, and the Great Yan Emperor stood in the Heavenly Alliance camp and asked loudly.

Wang Yangming took a deep look at the Great Yan Emperor and left in a hurry, he wanted to tell the rest of his life about the speculation in his heart, as well as the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

"It is estimated that the Ming Dynasty knows a little bit about the situation!"

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty looked at Wang Yangming, who was leaving in a hurry, touched his chin and said, circled around the deep pit, found nothing, and returned to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

"I didn't find it!"

The Great Yan Emperor glanced in all directions, pretending to turn around twice before flying towards the Heavenly Alliance.

The lords of the rest of the forces lingered for a while, and when they saw that nothing unusual had happened, they left one after another, until late at night, when they were no longer seen.

And where is the evil soul prince at this time?

At the moment of crashing into the Void Storm, he was hit by a vast force and passed out.

Just as his body was torn apart, a page of the book flew out, wrapped around his body, emitting a brilliant light, isolating the raging void storm and drifting in the dark world.

Wisps of spatial power melted into the body of the evil soul prince along the pages of the book, flowing in the limbs and veins, transforming the flesh of the evil soul prince, and his strength was slowly strengthening.

What is his future?

......

"The Heavenly Spirit Book has changed, what happened?"

In the Tai'an Palace, Yu Sheng took out the Heavenly Spirit Book, turned the page of the Evil Soul Prince, and found that the paper was gray and lacklustre, and he couldn't help frowning.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation!

Try to sense the Heavenly Spirit Book, and everything is normal again!

Before he could do so, he heard a hurried pace coming in from outside the main hall.

"Ancient Lord, there was a big battle in the Linglong Sect, and in the aftermath of the battlefield, Weichen sensed the breath of the evil soul clan. ”

Wang Yangming walked into the hall, saluted respectfully, and reported urgently.

"Evil Soul ......"

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly ordered: "Quickly contact the 100,000 Great Mountain Evil Soul Clan and ask them if they have seen the Evil Soul Prince!"

"No!"

One of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen left with his fists clenched.

"Ancient Master, the great war that broke out in the Linglong Sect is no accident, it is very likely to be a conspiracy ......"

Taking advantage of the time to inquire about the news, Wang Yangming speculated.

"Wait!"

Yu Sheng took back the Heavenly Spirit Book, sat upright, and waited for the news from Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

Wang Yangming stopped talking and waited quietly.

"Back to the ancient lord, the evil soul clan of the 100,000 mountains has sent news, and there is no trace of the evil soul prince, and they are still asking if we have released people!"

An hour later, Yan Yun's eighteenth body appeared, kneeling on one knee.

These words made Yu Sheng and Wang Yangming's faces particularly ugly.

They all know that the ancient Ming Dynasty has been calculated!

"Summoning an order to convene a meeting of ministers above the second rank ......"