Chapter Twenty-Five: I Asked for Mercy! But Who Has Spared Me!
"Ahh
Li Haoran's whole person was engulfed by the sea of souls, blocking the sea of souls.
However, this sea of unjust souls is too big. Although he could stop it, the huge sea of unjust souls flew directly towards the pillar of blood in the distance.
Because, these unjust souls, smelling the flesh and blood of the living, rushed to the pillar of blood one by one.
As all these unjust souls poured into the blood pillar, the disciples of the Hundred Refining War Gods who were originally submerged by the blood pillar let out a miserable scream.
This scream came directly into Li Haoran's ears, making his eyes scarlet.
He hated himself for not being strong enough to protect these children.
He hated himself, this despair of powerlessness.
Li Haoran, who was in the sea of unjust souls, gradually saw red light in his eyes.
The whole person's body emitted black demonic energy.
This is, the state of enchantment.
As Li Haoran was demonizing, Xiao Yi, who was standing on the ground and carrying the Xuantie coffin on his back, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Something interesting, there's appeared!"
With Xiao Yi's soft murmur, Xiao Yi's whole person disappeared in place.
Appeared directly in the sea of unjust souls, looked at Li Haoran, who had been completely demonized on the other side, and laughed.
"Why !!"
Li Haoran, who had already demonized, looked at Xiao Yi, who suddenly appeared in front of him and was covered by a black coffin of Xuantie, and roared loudly.
In his hand, a long sword suddenly appeared.
The sword roared continuously, and black demonic energy also emerged from the sword's body.
"Why?"
When Xiao Yi heard Li Haoran's words, he laughed.
looked at Li Haoran, who was standing opposite, and smiled slightly: "No why, it's just fun!"
When Li Haoran heard Xiao Yi's words, his whole heart was shocked.
It's fun!
He never imagined that what he got was such an answer.
"Demon cultivators, they really deserve to die!"
Although Li Haoran was demonized, an astonishing sword intent also erupted from his body.
"One sword, no damage!"
With Li Haoran's roar, the whole person rushed directly towards Xiao Yi in the sea of unjust souls, and slashed at Xiao Yi with a sword.
A dark red sword qi slashed directly at Xiao Yi.
Those unjust souls on the way turned into fragments one after another under this sword qi.
"Ding!", Xiao Yi stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and directly pinched the sword qi cut out by Li Haoran in his hand.
"Bang!" With a bang, the sword qi that Li Haoran slashed out was directly crushed by Xiao Yi easily.
Seeing this scene, Li Haoran's eyes were full of deep shock.
This...... How is this possible?
This sword of his own, even if it is a powerhouse in the Mahayana realm, it is impossible for him to follow it so easily.
What's more, he is also in the dark.
"If you can't be killed with one sword, then a hundred swords, a thousand swords. Even if it costs your life, today, I will make you pay!"
Li Haoran stood in the sea of unjust souls, and the surrounding unjust souls did not approach Li Haoran.
As for Xiao Yi, looking at Li Haoran who was standing in front of him with the black coffin behind him, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Could it be.... Don't you know that this battle is a battle of life and death for you?"
Just as Li Haoran was accumulating strength, Xiao Yi's voice suddenly appeared in Li Haoran's ears.
Li Haoran opened his eyes and stared blankly at the big hand that penetrated his chest, clutching a beating heart.
At the end of this voice, Xiao Yi held the hand of the heart and strained slightly.
With a "bang", the beating heart was directly pinched into a cloud of blood mist by Xiao Yi's hands.
"You....... You're not Mahayana!"
As Xiao Yat pinched Li Haoran's heart, Li Haoran's pupils slowly lost focus.
looked at Xiao Yi's eyes full of horror, and then fell from the sky.
"Mahayana, I don't know what strength I have now!"
After listening to Li Haoran's words, Xiao Yi muttered to himself: "However, this corpse is much stronger than my blood puppet!"
Xiao Yi said, waving his hand at Li Haoran's falling corpse.
A blood qi was directly punched into Li Haoran's body by Xiao Yi, and with this blood qi entered Li Haoran's body.
Li Haoran, who was constantly falling, suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person stood in the air, his eyes full of confusion.
And beyond the sea of unjust souls, there are constant screams.
Hearing this scream, a look suddenly appeared in Li Haoran's originally dull and confused eyes.
"You...... Who the hell are you!"
Li Haoran was actually resurrected by Xiao Yi, he looked at Xiao Yi who was standing above him with a black coffin on his back with a shocked face, and asked.
"I'm your master, kneel for me!"
As Xiao Yi knelt down, Li Haoran's body knelt directly at Xiao Yi.
Li Haoran could feel that there were some strange changes in his body now.
And the control of this body does not belong to him.
His soul was actually imprisoned in his body by the young man in front of him and enslaved by him.
This..... This kind of method of imprisoning the souls of others can only be done by those great demons who gather the gods.
And this kind of extremely evil means is not something that every great demon can do.
He is not resurrected now.
But his soul was enslaved by this young man, and he has now become a puppet in the hands of this young man.
Even if he wanted to blow himself up, he couldn't.
"Help!"
"Ah~ What the hell is this, get out of here, get out of here!"
"Don't ...... Don't get in...... Ah.......h
Countless screams penetrated through the outside of this sea of unjust souls, which made Li Haoran, who was imprisoned in his body and soul state, very painful.
These are all disciples of his Hundred Refining Sect.
Listening to the incomparably terrible screams from the outside world, Li Haoran knelt in the air, looked in the direction of Xiao Yi and begged: "Master, can you let go of those children outside?"
Xiao Yi lowered his head and looked at Li Haoran with a painful face, and his face was moved.
Li Haoran looked at the emotion on Xiao Yi's face, and a little hope appeared in his eyes.
Perhaps, this big devil can really let go of those disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.
"Okay, then...... Let them go!"
Xiao Yi floated in front of Li Haoran, looked at Li Haoran helplessly, and waved his big hand, and the sea of unjust souls that wrapped them directly turned into a black banner in Xiao Yi's hands.
The river of blood that drowned the giant was also waved by Xiao Yi, and all of them returned to Xiao Yi's body.
Li Haoran looked at the white giant and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the number of dead and wounded was not much, only in the hundreds.
For these losses, it is already the best result.
It's just that he, who was worried about the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, didn't notice the weird smile on Xiao Yi's face.
I have prayed for mercy from the world, but who has bypassed me!
"Boom!"
Li Haoran, who was kneeling in front of Xiao Yi, listened to Xiao Yi's soft "explosion" word, his eyes were full of horror, and he shouted in despair: "Don't~"