Everyone raised their heads, only to see a majestic figure standing there at the top of the palace, far away, looking at the corpses of the people in the Purple Mansion all over the ground, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong!

Soul-level Grim Reaper!

Everyone's hearts trembled, and there have always been rumors that the strongest person in the Purple Mansion is not Ziying, the current head of the Purple Mansion, but an old man in the realm of "soul-level death".

It seems that the rumors are indeed true.

This old guy in the soul-level Death God realm appeared.

To be precise, he was forced out by Huang Shang.

If he doesn't come, I'm afraid that the Purple Mansion will be flattened by Huang Shang, and even the life of Ziying, the head of the Purple Mansion, will not be saved.

A young man can force the powerful Purple Mansion to such an extent, which is something that everyone could never have dreamed of.

This Huang Shang, who is holding a giant scythe, is killing all sides in the Purple Mansion, only he can be worthy of Duan Shiyu's beauty and temperament, the eldest young master Ziqiong, who just died, he is not worthy at all, he is too far worse than Huang Shang.

I saw that the old man of the soul-level death realm stepped into the void, landed directly on the corridor, stood beside the purple shadow, and looked at the corpses all over the ground, his clothes were windless.

"Good, good, good!"

The old man rolled his eyes angrily, raised his head and looked at Huang Shang, with murderous intent!

"Uncle!"

The owner of the village, Ziying, was very respectful to the old man who had just appeared.

His uncle is a soul-level god of death, so Huang Shang will definitely die.

"You still have the face to call me uncle!"

The Ancestor of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, the corpses lying on the ground were the elite of his Purple Mansion, and the descendants, and now, they are all dead.

Only Zixia, who still has a woman's body left, Zifu, is going to be extinct!

"I ...... I'm guilty. ”

Ziying didn't dare to refute, as the head of the Purple Mansion, he was indeed wrong to let the Purple Mansion suffer this catastrophe.

"I will settle your sins with you, but now ......"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said coldly, his eyes staring at Huang Shang.

"You are so young, you have the cultivation of the eighth layer of the ultimate god of death, and you should have a bright future, but today, you are destined to die here."

The Purple Mansion Ancestor had a substantial killing intent on his body, which made everyone around him shudder.

"It turns out that Huang Shang has the strength of the eighth layer of the Ultimate God of Death, and with his strength, he can still make the purple shadow embarrassed, Huang Shang is so fierce!" Everyone secretly praised.

With Huang Shang's age, he had reached the eighth layer of the Ultimate Death God cultivation, and they had never seen it before.

I'm destined to die here today?

"I feel like it's you who died here."

Huang Shang was still indifferent and unfazed.

He is indeed the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Ultimate God of Death, and after reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man that day, his cultivation has directly grown beyond the level, from the sixth layer of the Ultimate God of Death to the eighth layer of the Ultimate God of Death.

Before reaching the unity of heaven and man, Huang Shang was able to challenge all the masters by leapfrogging with various means, and now, after the unity of heaven and man, although he is the strength of the eighth layer of the Ultimate Reaper, it is not difficult to deal with ordinary people of the ninth layer of the Ultimate Reaper.

If it weren't for Purple Shadow's strange methods, Huang Shang would have killed him by now.

"So arrogant!"

Everyone saw the confronting figures on the corridor, and let out a long breath, Huang Shang faced the powerhouse of the soul-level death realm, and he was also in danger!

"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, I will let you understand that the powerhouse of the soul-level god of death is not something that the ultimate god of death can touch."

With a wave of the sleeves of the Purple Mansion Ancestor's robe, all of a sudden, sand flew on the corridor, and an invisible hurricane formed, making a whistling sound.

"The person of the soul-level god of death has the true yuan, the true yuan, which is formed by the convergence of a large number of heaven and earth yuan, and the power of the true yuan can easily crush the person of the ultimate god of death, this is the gap in the realm, which cannot be made up."

The Purple Mansion Ancestor raised his hand, his palm facing upward, and the purple True Yuan power was swallowed in his hand, as if it was a purple ball of light, dazzling.

Moreover, the brilliance of this true yuan is by no means flashy, it is the convergence of the real heaven and earth vitality, full of the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Huang Shang stepped forward, and the giant sickle was obliquely in his hand, reflecting a trace of cold light, and he was not afraid.

"Old fellow, you talk a lot of nonsense." Huang Shang's tone was indifferent, as if he was a soul-level god of death, with unparalleled self-confidence.

"Dog thing, you're looking for death!"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor's eyes were furious, his palm trembled violently, and the True Yuan Light Ball in his palm swallowed up, and then it was thrown out, and the purple light ball was filled with the destructive power of the tyrant!

Even the people around the corridor could feel the destructive power contained in the purple ball of light!

"Soul Reaver, Dark Rampage!"

Huang Shang was originally holding the sickle in one hand and pulling the princess Duan Shiyu in the other, but now, he was holding the sickle together with both hands, and his whole body exuded a thick black evil aura!

Hula!

A gust of wind swept through, making everyone present stunned!

"It's terrifying!"

Zi Ling, a girl who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt trembling all over, and whispered to her sister Ziyi next to her:

"Sister, how strong is Huang Shang's strength? Why does it feel so much stronger than just now? ”

Zi Ling has always longed to marry a strong man, he used to look down on Huang Shang, but now Huang Shang is getting stronger and stronger, and her good impression of Huang Shang is getting stronger and stronger.

"Huang Shang's strength ......"

The sister's words made Ziyi tremble, and a wave of remorse came to her heart again.

Although Lin Haojie is dead,But her body is gone,Now I want to show favor to Huang Shang,I have no capital。

Thinking of this, Ziyi was even more remorseful.

"Scythe of the Soulbreaker? Dark Rampage? I really can't bear to kill you, but unfortunately, if you kill the people of my Purple Mansion, I have to kill the killer. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor sighed with emotion, although he was a soul-level god of death, but he also understood that his talent was actually nothing, and he was a real genius when he cultivated until he reached this point, Huang Shang was the real genius, and if he gave Huang Shang a few years, he would be able to surpass him, and the soul-level god of death was definitely not Huang Shang's limit.

Some people love talents, some people are jealous of talents, Huang Shang is a genius, the ancestor of Zifu has never seen it, his juniors are also far behind, he has always hoped to have a genius junior, but unfortunately he has not waited, now, he has waited for a person, but it is not his junior, but his enemy of Zifu.

At this moment, the Purple Mansion Ancestor really wanted to slap Ziying, Huang Shang was so talented, he didn't make friends well, but instead made friends with him, it was too ignorant, it was simply unforgivable.

"Let's do it." Huang Shang said indifferently.

"Okay, let's die."

The Purple Mansion Ancestor also said calmly, and with a step forward, suddenly, his figure directly crossed in front of Huang Shang, and with a palm of purple true yuan power, he slashed directly towards Huang Shang!

It's ruthless!!

Everyone's hearts are tightly gripped, Huang Shang, he wants to confront the soul-level god of death!

Shhh

Click!

Bang!

Before everyone could react, the two sides were already fighting each other!

Flying sand and rocks, black dust all over the sky!

Now people have only one thought, which is to see if the ultimate god of death can defeat the soul level god of death!

After all, the gap between the great realm is irreparable by ordinary people!

(End of chapter)