This Soul Heavenly King has been in the Dream Spirit Realm for a hundred years, and after surrendering to that Source Soul Emperor, he was even listed as one of the Eight Heavenly Kings, far from being comparable to the Source Soul he encountered in the wild.

He didn't even have much courage to fight, and naturally he was several times stronger than that Hei Mufan, and I am afraid that this night senior in front of him could deal with it.

However, no matter what this senior surnamed Ye said, he is also his own life-saving benefactor, and he will not fall into the ground.

"If the seniors have a grudge against this grandmaster, they will follow me into the city first, and I will inform you of the news of this divine monument fragment, and it is better for you to leave the Snow Muling City quickly!"

Ling Tianlang whispered beside Wang Tian.

"No, he won't live. ”

Wang Tian said casually, "This source soul, speaking of which, I'm still a little familiar with it, what kind of grandmaster's moves, speaking of which..."

seemed to think it was quite interesting, and when it came to this, Wang Tian also smiled:

"I'm still kind of familiar with it. ”

As soon as his words fell, before Ling Tianlang could figure it out, the palm print was turning the sky upside down, directly imprinted on the top of the Soul Heavenly King's head!

The Soul Heavenly King did not dodge or dodge, standing in the blue sky, shaking his head slightly and smiling:

"It's naïve... Mere Grandmaster, like this kind of move that he learned from us, to deal with my Soul Heavenly King? Look at this Snow Pastoral Spirit City is about to be destroyed..."

After that, he pointed in the air, like an antelope hanging its horns, like a pear blossom in the dark rain, in tens of thousands of sights, instantly pierced through the so-called prison heaven!

Click!

The palm shadow that originally seemed to be hard began to shatter, and the traces of cracking like a spider's web made countless people shudder!

From afar, it was as if the sky was cracking.

"My source soul is immortal, this world, your dream spirit clan, should be wiped out, this world, should change masters!"

The Soul Heavenly King said coldly.

Immediately, he had another finger, a finger that flickered and flew like an electric dragon, like a chain of two arrows, directly from the crack, through Xing Wancang, who was still stunned!

"Ahh

Xing Wancang's whole body was shocked, and the heart that was penetrated, no one could see it, and it had been shattered in his body!

Countless Chaos Spiritual Void Qi began to overflow from his chest...

Vent!

"You, you... Your realm?"

Xing Wancang looked at the Soul Heavenly King in the distance in horror.

At his level, if he makes a slight move, he will know what the strength of the other party is.

The names of the Eight Heavenly Kings under the Origin Soul Emperor have been studied by many clansmen in the Black Nightmare Dream Spirit Domain, and they thought that they were not much different from their grandmasters.

But now that I am facing it, I know that it is not like that at all!

The Soul Heavenly King grinned, although the black robe covered his head, he could see a cold face, exuding a strange appearance!

At the same time, Xing Wancang fell madly into the air, if it weren't for the fact that they had another heart, they were afraid that they would have died completely at this time!

And many clansmen who watched this scene were inexplicably suffocated!

Whether it was the excited Shui Aya Ti and the others before, or the confident Xue Mu Diving Cliff, or the kneeling old servant%... I can't believe what I'm seeing!

Defeated!

The mighty grandmaster of the heavens has also been defeated!

Defeat so completely and easily!

At this moment, it was as if the entire sky of Snow Pastoral City was shrouded in a layer of clouds!

Morale plummeted!

Seeing this scene, the faces of the clansmen were even darker!

Under the throne of the Source Soul Emperor, this is just one of the eight Heavenly Kings!

Silence has become the only act of countless people.

They knew that this Soul Heavenly King would not attack Snow Pastoral Spirit City at this time, but in three or five days at most, Snow Pastoral Spirit City would be wiped out!

The Soul Heavenly King swept his sleeves and said leisurely:

"It's time for this world to change owners..."

No one could hear the majesty of his words. can only perceive, at this time, this Soul Heavenly King is like a rainbow!

Only Ling Tianlang and Xue Mu Qianya below could hear it clearly, and their faces were like ashes.

Suddenly, at this moment, a faint voice sounded:

"Change of master, do you have my consent?"

A calm voice suddenly sounded... With an extreme domineering.

Ling Tianlang and Xue Mu Qianya, who were stunned, looked at them in horror, but those words were Wang Tian's voice!

"Huh? Any of you dreamlings would like to try it?"

The Soul Heavenly King was silent and sneered: "Who, come up?" Xiao Yan's kid said, once he is strong, then he will decline, and then he will be exhausted... It will be easier to kill you with momentum, and when you destroy the city..."

Wang Tian touched Si Tian's head and said lightly:

"Stay where you are, I'll go talk to the old man, and teach him some truths by the way..."

Si Tian's black pupils were like ink, squinting like an elf, and nodded obediently:

"Okay Baba, Si Tian is waiting for you here... You have to hurry up, my sister is coming out again... I want to see more poop..."

Wang Tian paused, and as soon as his figure floated, he volleyed into the air.

Suddenly, Si Tian's eyes sank, and he looked coldly at Ling Tianlang and Xue Mu Qianya, as well as the other party's stunned face, and said coldly:

"A group of spicy chickens, also despise Poop, but I don't know that Bababa is hundreds of millions of times stronger than Mue Meng in one mouthful of spit!"

The two swallowed their saliva, looking at the little girl in front of them with black eyes like ink and exuding a bewitching and treacherous aura, her back was cold.

This girl is a bit of a demon!

——

At the same time!

"Defeated, Grandmasters defeated?"

Xue Muhong's whole body trembled, and the rest of the people were almost speechless from him.

In the field, only the middle-aged man was silent, but waved the round stick behind him and pulled out the spout on the round stick, but it was a pen!

Wow!

Tian Bisheng turned his wrist slightly, sighed lightly, and spread out a picture scroll in the air, but he was waiting to record this battle... and the fallen Xing Wancang, who didn't want to, but at this time, a sentence suddenly made him raise his head again:

"Wait, you see, there seems to be someone on it! It's not the city lord and the deputy city lord, it's a figure that has never been seen before!"

I don't know who said it, but there was indeed a figure in the distance, floating in everyone's sight...

Tian Bisheng pondered for a moment, put away the special pen that was three people high, and chuckled:

"It's kind of interesting... This Snow Pastoral Spirit City, and the Grandmaster, this Soul Heavenly King, can any Grandmaster deal with it..."

——

Air.

"Boy, you're from the Purple Nightmare Clan? At your age, you're not weaned, right? Who gave you the courage to come up?"

The Soul Heavenly King seemed to be a little stunned when the man appeared in front of him.

Wang Tian looked at the Soul King in front of him with a smile, but the next sentence made the other party's soul scatter:

"Soul Heavenly Emperor, speaking of which, it's been a few days... Looks like you're doing well in the Dream Spirit Realm?"

The Soul Heavenly King in front of him was the Soul Heavenly Emperor that Wang Tian had encountered in the Ten Thousand Worlds Mall at the beginning!

It was also one of the biggest bosses in the sky!

"You... You... You..."

The Soul Heavenly King was shocked, and looked at the young man of the Purple Nightmare Clan in front of him blankly... He's already hanging!

How could anyone in this world know his details?

With the strict rules of this world, it is impossible for any outside creature to enter, unless they die, their source souls have already tried countless times, and they can't get out if they break their scalps... No living creature has ever gone out of the entire Dream Spirit Realm...

"Without further ado..."

Wang Tian's smile stopped abruptly, he took it in his palm, and said indifferently in a low voice:

"The source soul should be reincarnated, don't think about being the master of the world... Come in!"

The next moment, the Void Hand appeared on the Soul Heavenly King out of thin air, and directly captured it!

A huge suction force directly sucked the Soul Heavenly King into the center of Wang Tian's palm, that fragment!

The Soul Heavenly King, who was as strong as killing the grandmaster in seconds, was wiped out by Wang Tian's hands in an instant!

Heaven and earth are silent!

The audience fell into an endless dead silence!

(End of chapter)