"Hahaha, if you don't enter the Holy King, you are ants, ignorant juniors, you are still too tender!" A holy power like purgatory and a sea of heaven surged out from the remnant soul's body, and it vibrated out, and the violent qi wave shook the remaining five supreme saints back a thousand feet.

In the shattered Divine Soul Realm, the sharp spatial turbulence strangled everything, scraping on the bodies of several people, cracking a series of deep scars that could penetrate into the bones, blood-stained clothes, and scaly wounds all over the body, shocking.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if we continue like this, we should probably end up here. Wei Feng's face turned pale and he said urgently to several other supreme saints.

Hai Dongqing turned into a human form, her crystal jade right arm was pierced by a giant sword, and the red blood flowed down her arm, looking very terrifying, she turned her head to look at Wei Feng and a few others in the distance, and said: "The remnant soul of the Holy King was a demon cultivator before his death, and he is also an old saint king, at this moment, he relies on the violent qi of this divine soul realm to fill his own strength, as long as the fusion of the violent qi and the remnant soul is cut off, it can definitely be defeated!"

"Violent aura, leave this to me!" Hearing this, Wei Feng looked at the three thousand zhang humanoid black qi transformed by the remnant soul, and couldn't help but show a look of sudden realization.

Sure enough, as Hai Dongqing said, the endless violent qi in this Divine Soul Realm is converging towards the remnant soul, and the remnant soul of the Saint King is also constantly increasing its strength, if it continues like this, it will fall here sooner or later.

The remnant soul was an old saint king in the Northern Regions before his death, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his real combat power was even more terrifying, compared to them, the fledgling saints I don't know how many times stronger, not to mention that a few people were just junior saints, even the old saints would not be the opponents of this remnant soul.

Immediately, Wei Feng activated the true yuan in his body, turned into a streamer of light and rose into the sky, and the endless holy power spread out.

"The secret method of the Wei family, the Qiankun is imprisoned!"

Wei Feng opened and closed widely, and the true yuan like a sea surged around his body, enveloping the entire floating island, and for a while, the void of the entire floating island was isolated, forming a dark space.

In this space, everything is still, and the void is also isolated from the endless violent.

Qiankun imprisonment is one of the Wei family's superior secret methods that can imprison all space and isolate all breath.

At the same time, the three-thousand-zhang humanoid black qi body transformed by the remnant soul suddenly decreased, and a skinny old man with an extremely old face appeared in front of several people with one hand, but his empty and cloudy eyes had a hint of fierceness and a trace of disdain.

"You think you've won?"

"A few juniors who have just entered the Holy Realm, I don't know how thick the sky is!" the old man sneered, he had already understood that the cultivation of several people was in the realm of the second and third heavens of the Holy Yuan Realm, but it was only a hundred years since he first entered the Holy Realm, the old man's old arm waved gently, and at the same time, the lotus sword momentum above the island quickly rotated and expanded, and countless dark red giant swords slashed at the inner wall of the dark space.

For a moment, the entire space trembled, and several wide rifts opened, and violent qi seeped into them.

"Fellow Daoist, we're here to help you!"

Hai Dongqing, Mu Yue, Mu Feng, and Niu Kun shouted violently and rushed towards the old man, but they were shocked back by the old man with a palm.

The crowd was horrified.

"We still underestimate the strength of the Saint King's remnant soul"

"I really didn't expect that we have entered the Holy Saint and are not as good as a wisp of the remnant soul of the old Saint King, alas. ”

The old man showed a cruel smile, and just as he was about to break through Wei Feng's spatial confinement with one hand and kill him.

"Rumble!" The sky above the shattered Divine Soul Realm suddenly thundered and rolled, surging out an incomparably cruel, murderous, and bloody aura, forming a huge blood-colored vortex above the heavenly dome, the demonic aura was monstrous, the demonic power was mighty, and the old man's lotus sword momentum was absorbed in an instant, including the old man's phantom.

This scene came so suddenly that everyone was dumbfounded!

Then something even more horrific happened.

"Who are you, why do you want to devour the old man!" the old man's phantom suddenly roared, with a hint of sadness.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror, full of disbelief.

The meaning of the old man's words was obvious, this was someone devouring his remnant soul, and everyone couldn't imagine who could devour the remnant soul of an old Saint King?

The huge blood-colored vortex did not respond, and a thick blood thunderbolt slashed down and pierced through the old man's phantom.

"Another hundred years old man can be resurrected, why do you want to devour me, I am unwilling!!"

Before the old man could speak, a majestic invisible gravitational force instantly sucked the old man into the blood-colored vortex and disappeared.

"Shhh

Soon, the blood-colored vortex began to fade, and the shattered Divine Soul Realm returned to silence, as if nothing had happened, but after this catastrophe, the originally vast Divine Soul Realm was left with only a complete space of a floating island, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of endless broken void fragments and floating island boulders.

Wei Feng fell from the void to the ground, his face was pale, and he looked very weak, the previous battle and the secret method he had just used with all his strength had almost exhausted the true yuan in his body.

Wei Feng put an elixir full of medicinal fragrance into his mouth, and began to use his true qi to recover his injuries, and after a while, his face returned to a trace of blood.

"It seems that even if we are the most holy, we are still nothing in the face of a more powerful existence, the world is so big, we are still too small, and I will start retreat when I return to my family. Wei Feng made such a heartfelt sigh.

"Hmph, give me another hundred years, and Lao Tzu will be able to suppress the remnant soul of the Holy King with one hand!" Niu Kun snorted coldly, unconvinced.

"It's not too early, Xiaosheng should go back, and I should retreat for a while after that. Mu Feng arched his hand and said.

"That's fine, you don't have to say goodbye. Mu Yue said softly.

"Okay!

After a few moments of pranayama, they separated

The outside world, the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

In the blood-red domain gate, two figures slowly walked out, Chen Tian and Wei Chen had been waiting for a long time, and they looked at Hai Dongqing and Wei Feng.

When he saw the bloodstains on Wei Feng and Hai Dongqing's bodies, Chen Tian knew that they had fought extremely hard in this battle.

Chen Tian found that Hai Dongqing's face was very pale and bloodless, and he felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and asked, "Senior sister, are you okay?"

"It's fine. As soon as Hai Dongqing finished speaking, a large mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on Chen Tian's face, and Chen Tian clearly felt the warmth of the blood