The Soul Clan is rumored to be one of the primeval ancient clans, and it has its own realm, which is the Soul Realm.

Among the primeval ancient clans, only the dragon clan and the soul clan have appeared in front of the world from time to time in the last 500,000 years.

At the beginning, the first star lord on the earth reminded him that the earth had existed since the first epoch, but it had changed its form, and there were other existences in the universe that had survived from the previous era.

And the soul clan, when Zhao Junyu was in the immortal realm, had heard that it was an ancient tribe from the previous era, but he didn't care about it at the time.

But at this time, after connecting some of the actions of the soul clan in the previous life and some clues in this life, Zhao Junyu vaguely seemed to grasp something.

But at this moment, the situation no longer allows him to think too much.

After "Mu Qianqian" shouted, her eyes closed slightly, the force field around her body changed, and her momentum climbed wildly, and within a few breaths, she was in the middle of the tribulation, the late stage of the tribulation, and the early stage of Mahayana......

"Not good!" Mu Huaigu on the side was shocked.

With a pinch of one hand, a golden giant sword burst out in the air, slashing at "Mu Qianqian" with a thunderous momentum!

Although he was injured and poisoned before, after all, the old monster in the late Mahayana period secretly accumulated mana while suppressing his injuries.

Seeing that this demon used the secret method to increase his strength again, he didn't care about his great-great-granddaughter's body, and extracted all the mana that he had secretly accumulated just now, and sent out a full blow.

This blow shows the terrifying strength of the late Mahayana period!

However, in the next second, "Mu Qianqian" suddenly opened her eyes and smiled gloomily.

Both hands were in a hurry, and after a sharp whistle, dozens of sharp silver rays burst out from its palms, colliding with the golden giant sword.

Click, click,

A figure took several steps back, it was "Mu Qianqian"

As soon as she stood still, she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Mu Huaigu's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was re-enthroned on the ground, his mana had been drained and trickled away, and the poison was rapidly invading.

"Master Zhao, kill it quickly!" Mu Huaigu couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw Zhao Junyu standing stupidly on the side.

He struck with all his strength in the late stage of Mahayana, although he drained the only remaining mana in his body, but after all, "Mu Qianqian" had not yet reached the level of the late Mahayana stage when he improved his strength just now, and he had already been injured under this blow.

If you don't take this opportunity to kill this demon, when will you wait?

However, Zhao Junyu did not move, but frowned and watched all this.

"It's over. "Mu Huaigu is all lost, and Master Zhao is still relatively weak in combat experience.

"Boom. "Mu Qianqian" laughed strangely and slowly stood up.

I didn't care about the blood stains on her jade face.

At this moment, its cultivation has been promoted to the late stage of Mahayana, and the blow just now only injured it, but it is not fatal.

The evil qi here is a great tonic for it, and it is rapidly recovering its vitality.

"I underestimated you idiot. "Mu Qianqian" looked at Mu Huaigu with disdain, this guy wanted to use others from beginning to end, including using it to get the treasure of the Mintian Sect, but he was cocooned and bound himself.

Mu Huaigu also understood at this time that even if Master Zhao made a move just now, he would have no chance of winning.

"Since you know the Soul Clan, then obediently hand over the souls of both of you!"

"Mu Qianqian" laughed fiercely, was full of anger, and stretched out her two hands to grab Zhao Junyu and Mu Huaigu Yaoyao respectively.

At the same time, the light on his body flashed, and a white light rolled towards the suspended Mintian Sword, and he was about to collect this ancient sword.

And Zhao Junyu still didn't move, Mu Huaigu's face was already showing despair, and he was about to use the last resort to fight to the death.

At this time, he noticed that Master Zhao suddenly raised his eyes and looked somewhere in the space.

Mu Huaigu couldn't help but follow his gaze.

I saw that in that space, a lifeless and miserable white palm stretched out between the voids, and slapped silently towards the back of "Mu Qianqian".

"Who?"

"Die!"

"Mu Qianqian" turned his palm into a fist and blasted out, it sensed that something was wrong for the first time, and it was promoted to the strength of the late Mahayana stage to strike with all its might!

Boom, space shattered, and this special hall was shaky by this terrifying shockwave.

"Mu Qianqian" didn't even have time to scream, and was directly bombarded into the corner of the main hall, spurting blood like a dead fish.

"How is this possible!" Mu Huaigu, who saw this scene, was dumbfounded.

This demon has now been promoted to the strength of the late Mahayana stage, and he was actually knocked away by this claw, wouldn't that person be ......

At this time, "Mu Qianqian", who was constantly spurting blood, suddenly had a convulsion, and her body fell soft.

An invisible shadow flashed out of her Heavenly Spirit Cover, and in a split second it had disappeared.

The space fluctuated again, and the miserable white palm stretched out again, grabbing the shadow from the space without any suspense.

"I can easily grasp this high-level soul demon in the form of a soul body. ”

"This person's cultivation is at least at the level of a scattered immortal. ”

Zhao Junyu was shocked in his heart, and the alarm was raised, and he quickly thought of countermeasures.

He didn't make a move just now, but he felt that when he entered the valley before, there was a hint of danger around him.

There's a pair of eyes on everything here.

So he took a gamble, and sure enough, when the soul wanted to collect the Min Tian Sword, the owner of those eyes finally made a move.

But although he has many back-ups, it is still useless in the face of the absolute strength gap.

If the owner of these hands is sure to be a scattered immortal and is hostile to himself, then he has only one way to teleport back to Earth.

The soul of the soul body was struggling desperately in this miserable white palm, but to no avail.

At this time, starting from the miserable white palm, the arms, shoulders, upper body, and whole body appeared in the air in turn.

A high-crowned middle-aged man in a simple Taoist robe appeared in front of everyone.

On his pale face, he looked at several people expressionlessly.

This robe is the Dao robe of the Min Tian Sect, and this person seems to be very familiar.

Zhao Junyu's heart moved.

"How is it possible, Mintian Ancestor!" Mu Huaigu, who was lying on the ground on the side, struggled with a little strength and screamed.

"How can you still be alive!"

Mu Huaigu muttered to himself.

From the secret scriptures that were circulated, he knew that in the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the Mintian Sect's last reliance, that is, the portrait of the Supreme Elder and the Mintian Ancestor back then.

It is the image of this middle-aged man in front of him.

It's just that when the Mintian Sect was destroyed, wasn't he already dead?

How did you still live until now?

If he was alive, why hadn't he rebuilt the Mintian Sect?

This kind of question roared in Mu Huaigu's mind, causing his whole consciousness to be confused, and he desperately wanted to see everything that happened in front of him.

But the vicious invasion and the spread of his injuries made him more and more unable to support it, his vision became more and more blurred, and finally he couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

At this time, the soul that was firmly grasped by the middle-aged man was still struggling desperately.

"It's just a little scattered immortal, let go of this seat. ”

"Otherwise, our Soul Clan ......" while it was still beeping.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and inhaled, and the soul was instantly sucked into his mouth and swallowed directly.

(End of chapter)