"Ignorant junior, you want to destroy my body!" The billowing black qi pressed down on the sky, the tyrannical aura swept through the heavens, and the remnant soul of the Holy King completely awakened!

"Not good, the remnant soul has completely awakened!" Hai Dongqing frowned.

Wei Feng and several other supreme saints also looked more and more solemn.

"It seems that there is only one battle!" Niu Kun shouted loudly with a giant axe in his hand, and a momentum like pulling out a mountain burst out, and a pair of tiger eyes stared closely at the remnant soul above the island, and his fighting spirit rushed into the sky.

"Then let's fight!" Even the gray-clothed young man was also fearless, his face like a crown jade was also full of Ling Xiao's battle intent at this moment, the golden bell in front of him was more and more bright, and the melodious bell echoed the heavens and the earth, and the holy power flowed, and the mighty was boundless.

"Fight!"

Wei Feng, Mo Han and other saints are temporarily cooperating at this moment, making a joint move, and fighting the remnants of the soul!

"It's extremely stupid, the old man has been cultivating for thousands of years, how can he lose to a few of you juniors, even if you are the most holy, you can't do it!" The three-thousand-zhang humanoid black qi sneered, and there was an unparalleled confidence and contempt in his tone of looking at the world.

"Okay, you'll know in the first battle!"

"Senior, offended, junior Wei Feng came to comprehend!" Wei Feng jumped up, made a mysterious gesture in his hand, and shot out towards the remnant soul, hundreds of hundred-zhang stone seals tilted down towards the remnant soul, and the boundless holy power seemed to be able to suppress the sky.

"Junior Mu Yue came to receive the teaching!" The beautiful woman also jumped up, her flowing white dress moved with the wind, her two jade hands waved again and again, and countless sharp wind blades cut through the void and slashed towards the remnant soul of the Holy King.

"Hmph!" The three-thousand-zhang humanoid black qi transformed by the remnant soul of the Holy King snorted coldly, and swept it with his big hand, like the hand of hell, boundless power permeated, and hundreds of stone seals and countless wind blades were instantly shattered, turning into a violent aftermath that vibrated out.

Immediately, he pressed a palm towards Wei Feng and Mu Yue, wanting to suppress them.

The two were shocked, and hurriedly ran Zhenyuan to resist, but they were still shot and flew upside down, smashed a boulder of a floating island, and stopped their bodies, and then a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out.

The two of them were extremely shocked, the two supreme saints couldn't stop the blow of the remnant soul of the holy king?

Seeing this, the other people looked even more solemn, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they went up together!

"Junior Mu Feng came to learn something!" The gray-clothed young man shouted loudly, stepped on the ground, turned into a gray streamer and rushed towards the remnant soul, as fast as lightning, the palm of his hand was sealed, and the golden bell in front of him was magnified a thousand times, and pressed straight towards the top of the remnant soul's head, and the melodious sound of the ancient bell swept the world and the world was endless.

"Eat me with an axe!" Niu Kun drank violently, a pair of tiger eyes were extremely red, and the muscles of his body bulged to reveal an explosive essence of flesh, like a sea of true yuan, condensed on the black giant axe, and slashed out a sharp sword, slashing towards the remnant soul.

The remnant soul of the Holy King let out a long roar, and with a wave of his big hand, a dark red hundred-zhang giant sword transformed by the demon yuan appeared in the void around the remnant soul, each of which flickered with cold light, and the holy power flowed, and countless giant swords condensed and intertwined in the sky above the island, forming a lotus-shaped sword array, and the incomparable power tilted down, and one after another fierce sword qi crisscrossed the void, as if it could strangle everything.

The golden bell suppressed by Mu Feng was instantly strangled and shattered by the sword array, and the sword that Niu Kun tried his best to chop was sucked into it by the sword array, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing.

Several people's moves were easily cracked by the remnant souls.

"Lotus Sword Momentum, I didn't expect this Saint King to actually condense the Lotus Sword Momentum!" Wei Feng said in surprise, his expression became more solemn, and he felt more and more tricky.

"It seems that this Saint King is not only a demon cultivator, but also a sword cultivator, who has already fused the lotus sword power. ”

"That's right, the lotus sword momentum can absorb all the offensives and strangle all things in heaven and earth, it's very tricky to go on like this!"

"This Saint King was a great man in the Northern Regions during his lifetime, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his real combat power was even more terrifying, although now he was just a wisp of remnant soul, but it must not be underestimated, and it was difficult to compete with it with our own strength. ”

Between the conversations of several people, Hai Dongqing was dressed in green clothes fluttering, with endless true yuan circulating all over his body, burning with black flames that seemed to burn everything, extremely hot, suddenly, the black mang skyrocketed, and a beast shadow the size of a hundred zhang rushed out, which was Hai Dongqing's ontological form, spreading and fluttering the eagle wings thousands of zhang long, and a long roar seemed to be able to shock the nine heavens!

The boundless demon power was pervasive, the holy power was mighty, Hai Dongqing vibrated his wings, countless black eagle feathers fell, flying in the air, the eagle feathers like knives converged and rotated, like a tornado approaching the lotus sword of the remnant soul, each feather was sandwiched with black flames, sharp and blazing.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!"

Countless eagle feathers and countless giant swords collided violently, emitting bursts of gold and iron clashing sounds, and sparks flew everywhere for a while, and the sonic shook for nine days.

But soon, countless giant swords smashed pieces of eagle feathers, and a giant sword went straight down through Hai Dongqing's right wing, and blood flew for a while.

Hai Dongqing wailed, falling from the void like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily to the ground, and a wisp of red blood was faintly visible in the sharp gimmick.

Mo Han's eyes were cold, he let out a loud shout, and rose into the air, turning into a blue light, with an incomparably cold aura across the void.

Endless cold air flowed around Mo Han's body, the cold breath made people shudder, the true yuan flowed in the palm of his hand, and a huge ice sword formed on the top of Mo Han's head, extremely cold, as if it could cut through the sky, tilting down towards the remnant soul, and breaking through the air!

"I can't help myself!" The remnant soul's bloody eyes opened suddenly, and two rays of blood burst out, forming an eternal straight line that ran through the huge ice sword.

The ice sword exploded in response, but the two rays of blood did not stop, still shooting towards Mo Han.

Mo Han was shocked, his true qi stagnated, he couldn't dodge, and he was suddenly pierced through his body by these two bloods

"Mohan Daoyou!" Wei Feng exclaimed when he saw this.

However, an unbelievable scene appeared, although the blood pierced through Mo Han's body, but no blood flowed out, which surprised several other Most Holy Saints.

Because Mohan was a spirit, not a physical body, there was no blood coming out

"High spirits?" the remnant soul was visibly shocked.

Mo Han's face was expressionless, although he was pierced through his body, he didn't seem to feel anything, but his body was dissolving, and gradually turned into wisps of green smoke.

"Alas, it seems that the subordinates can't complete the task......" A trace of determination flashed in Mo Han's cold eyes, and then completely turned into a wisp of green smoke

Everyone gasped, you must know that this is just a wisp of remnant soul!

Is the remnant soul of the Holy King really so strong?

So how powerful should the true Holy King be?