In this matter, no one is wrong, or everyone is at fault. Xinghai's reason for doing this is that he thinks that the casualties now can make up for more casualties in the future, and it is a very valuable trade.

"Congratulations on passing the test. Xinghai took off his sunglasses, got up and said, that grinning look made Chu Wenhao want to throw the evil sword in his hand in his face.

However, it is very strange that although the eyes of the creatures of the Thorn Spirit Clan are full of hatred, they just circle around the inside and outside, and then keep circling around the soul body, and they do not directly go up to eat him.

After saying that, Chu Wenhao waved his hand lightly, and the countless creatures of the Thorn Spirit Clan around him screamed and immediately swarmed in, countless sharp teeth bit on the soul body, and countless screams overwhelmed his screams, and it only took a little time for the creatures of the Thorn Spirit Clan to slowly disperse, revealing the soul body with a dull face and no brilliance in its eyes.

He finally chose to give up the struggle, and his hand drooped weakly, and the crisp sound of the evil lin falling to the ground became a symbol of the end of this short battle.

He finally chose to give up the struggle, and his hand drooped weakly, and the crisp sound of the evil lin falling to the ground became a symbol of the end of this short battle.

But in Chu Wenhao's eyes, sacrificing the lives of millions of living beings just for a supreme soul body a long time ago, this deal was wrong from the beginning.

The soul of the Divine Prison is a backup means for Xinghai and He Lingshu, separating Chu Wenhao's evil side from the good side, and then dividing the good side into two to prevent things from changing, but fortunately, things are still going towards Xinghai's plan in the end.

Some people may think that it is a coincidence, but in Xinghai's eyes, it must have happened, he calculated that Chu Wenhao would not choose to kill, and he also calculated that the soul body would definitely choose to kill.

The soul of the Divine Prison is a backup means for Xinghai and He Lingshu, separating Chu Wenhao's evil side from the good side, and then dividing the good side into two to prevent things from changing, but fortunately, things are still going towards Xinghai's plan in the end.

The explosion of the soul body with all his might allowed him to get the evil lin as he wished, but what happened next made him even more desperate, he found that the evil lin sword in his hand could not cause even the slightest damage to any creature of the thorn spirit clan, and the desperate look just now made him feel like a fool.

However, it is the white-robed man and the blue-robed man who have been guarding for a long time. Chu Wenhao sighed, walked to the shell of the soul body, reached out and touched his face and body.

"Sea of stars. Chu Wenhao yelled at the sky, Xinghai did not respond, but a black gate appeared in front of him.

The foot he was about to step in suddenly fixed in mid-air, and after looking down and thinking for a while, he turned around and picked up the evil sword that had long since lost his mind not far away, and turned back to the black door.

"Wait. The blue-robed man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to stop the white-robed man, but it was too late. The imprint-like force emitted by the white-robed man's pinching technique smashed into Chu Wenhao's original place, making a loud noise.

"But that's not the case, isn't it?" The soul body didn't accuse him of talking to himself in a kind of pretense, he just wanted to explain one thing, that is, no matter how the process of the truth developed, the result was on Chu Wenhao's head.

"And then, when I'm devoured by these creatures, you'll absorb my soul power, won't you? The soul body sneered, and looked at Chu Wenhao playfully with his hands clasped over his chest.

"Wait. The blue-robed man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to stop the white-robed man, but it was too late. The imprint-like force emitted by the white-robed man's pinching technique smashed into Chu Wenhao's original place, making a loud noise.

For Chu Wenhao's appearance, the soul body was not the slightest surprised, after all, Xinghai chose him, how could he let him die.

He finally chose to give up the struggle, and his hand drooped weakly, and the crisp sound of the evil lin falling to the ground became a symbol of the end of this short battle.

"Wait. The blue-robed man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to stop the white-robed man, but it was too late. The imprint-like force emitted by the white-robed man's pinching technique smashed into Chu Wenhao's original place, making a loud noise.

"Wait. The blue-robed man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to stop the white-robed man, but it was too late. The imprint-like force emitted by the white-robed man's pinching technique smashed into Chu Wenhao's original place, making a loud noise.

Full of hatred and unwillingness, he hated Xinghai for deceiving him, unwilling to think that the freedom he had at his fingertips was actually just his own delusion.

Just because this body, which felt no different from the flesh, millions of living beings died.