Arahurane's trembling body was uncontrollable by the fear of death, and the Heavenly Sword shrouded him like a scythe of death.

An unwilling roar came out of the throat of the desolate hurricane, and suddenly a soul power swept over, only to see that the desolate hurricane's body was protected by a soul phantom.

The Soul Phantom is an old man's appearance, burly, wearing a blue and white robe, half brown hair, half blood hair, wind eyebrows, and sharp eyes revealing a killing intent.

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment because of the old man's soul body, and then the divine sword in his hand fell, even if it was a god, he would completely wipe out the desolate hurricane.

The soul old man's eyebrows froze, and the seal on the illusory palm changed, and the eight-point power possessed by this soul body gushed out, and then slapped at the Qinglong Divine Sword with one palm.

Thundered!!

The space shook, and the loud noise spread through most of the Holy City, and Shen Jinuo and the others, who had originally left, reappeared, and everyone looked at Zhang Yan's weak black figure and the illusory soul body in shock.

Shen Zhinuo had a complicated expression on her cheeks, and she still far underestimated Zhang Yan's strength. In her heart, Zhang Yan was a complete monster, and she couldn't treat him with the eyes of an ordinary demon.

The divine sword was shattered, and the power of the soul old man was also shattered in an instant.

Eight points of strength were consumed in an instant, and the phantom of the soul old man immediately became extremely dim, as if it would dissipate and collapse at any time.

"Ignorant yellow-haired child, dare to hurt my grandson, he will make you worse than death one day. The dim soul phantom slowly spoke, and the murderous aura in his eyes condensed into substance and burst towards Zhang Yan.

With a wave of his arm, the murderous aura of the soul old man instantly collapsed, and Zhang Yanjian's eyebrows froze, and it was also a murderous revelation, and he must die today.

"Old gelding, dare to leave one?"

Zhang Yan said with a cold gaze, the Longquan Sage had mentioned to him that three thousand years ago, cultivators were all over the Wuzhou Continent, and all kinds of cultivation methods were also strange, among which there were cultivators with murderous qi as their power.

After the Great War, all kinds of cultivation methods disappeared, leaving only the cultivation method of Xuan Qi cultivation, and even the evil qi was only an auxiliary cultivation.

The old man in front of him was able to condense the murderous aura into substance, which at least showed that the desolate hurricane and the forces to which the old man belonged survived the previous war, but they had been hiding in an unknown secret realm.

"With the existence of ants, you are not qualified to know the name of the old man. ”

"If you are qualified or not, you will use the life and death of the desolate hurricane as a credential. Zhang Yan said indifferently and coldly.

"There's an old man here, and with your ant-like strength, you also want to kill my grandson, a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky. The soul old man shouted angrily, and he didn't look down on Zhang Yan in his disdainful eyes.

The old man's dim arm phantom waved, and a spatial power spread, only to see the space around the desolate hurricane's body fluctuate, and the soul phantom shrouded the desolate hurricane and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in an instant.

"Yan Lei, Lao Tzu must crush your bones and scatter ashes, hahahaha!" roared Hurricane hideously.

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth hooked up a crazy killing sneer, and then he took a step, and the space in front of him directly broke a crack, and in the crack was an endless dark void.

One step into the spatial crack, as the crack closed, Zhang Yan also disappeared into the widening pupils of everyone.

Shen Zhinuo stared at the place where the spatial crack closed for a long time, she knew that even if she had the Origin Ice Attribute Physique, even if she suppressed Zhang Yan in the realm by a big realm, she would not have a chance of winning in Zhang Yan's hands at all.

Walking into the Endless Void, Zhang Yan's body disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared in front of the desolate hurricane shrouded by the soul phantom.

Under Qing'er's power, the endless power of the void was like the surging water of the sea surging towards Zhang Yan's body, a huge void vortex enveloped him, and in just a few breaths, all the consumed power in Zhang Yan's body was instantly full.

Looking at the 'rock thunder' that suddenly appeared in front of him, wrapped in the violent void vortex, Desolate Hurricane's face was immediately frightened, and the soul old man also stared at Zhang Yan in surprise for a long time, but he didn't see any clues.

"Want to go?" Zhang Yan's eyes were like torches, and his killing intent burst out, staring at him like a vicious poisonous snake.

"Looking for death!" The old man of the soul shouted angrily, and his dim palm was pressed towards Zhang Yan, he didn't believe that with the soul power of one percent of his Xuanzun Realm powerhouse, he would be defeated in the hands of a child at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm.

Zhang Yan's face was a little strangely calm, and with a quick grip of his palm, the endless void blade instantly condensed, and then brought a sound that pierced the void and shrouded the soul old man.

Once she enters the void, Qing'er's void power will reach a terrifying level, she is the master of this void world, even the powerhouses in the early stage of the Xuanzun realm have nothing to do with her, because this void is derived from her.

Whoa!

The furious Void Blade slashed, and the old man's soul arms disappeared in an instant, and the soul body became only the faintest phantom body.

Far away in the northeast of the Xuansheng Continent, where mountains, forests, swamps, cliffs, rivers, and deserts are distributed, between the two towering walls, there is another piece of the world behind that gap, where the year changes regardless of the four seasons, all year round like spring, all the time is the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the breeze is slow.

This is a world of its own, and there are many palaces in the secret realm, and the rich mystical aura lingers, just like a fairyland on earth.

In the side hall of the highest hall, an old man sat cross-legged on a futon, and the old man looked exactly like the soul body that shrouded the desolate hurricane, and this person was his body.

When the arms of the old man's soul body were cut off by the Void Blade, the body sitting on the futon instantly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this small injury was nothing to him, but his face had nowhere to put it.

The old man's extremely dim soul phantom stared at Zhang Yan in horror, how could a Xuan Void Realm that could freely control the power of the void exist, unless it was the location of a certain ancient immortal clone.

"You!!" The Soul Phantom was stunned for a long time, but did not hold back a word. Immediately, the old man's eyes were cold, and he said in a hard voice: "Yan Lei, you will definitely die in the hands of the old man, you will definitely die!"

Even if the rock thunder in front of him was the existence of a certain ancient immortal clone, he was not afraid, the force he was in was a real giant in the entire Xuansheng Continent. Even if he offended a Saint Realm powerhouse, he wouldn't frown.

"Noise. ”

Zhang Yan let out a low shout, and with a wave of his arm, the old man's soul was instantly shattered, and the remaining soul power was absorbed into Zhang Yan's body, and after being purified, it floated into the sky above the sea of knowledge.

At this time, the old man's body spurted blood again, and he was furious, and he immediately roared angrily, the sound resounded throughout the secret realm, and the shaking space spread from the temple where the old man was.

With the old man's roar, the temple was instantly surrounded by people, and no one knew what was going on. When they saw a trace of blood on the old man's shirt who slowly walked out of the hall, everyone felt a burst of consternation.

"Barbarian Great Elder, what the hell is going on, make you so embarrassed!" Out of the crowd came a middle-aged man in blue and white clothes, this person looked clear and beautiful, and his body faintly exuded a wisp of emperor aura that only a strong person in the Xuan Emperor Realm could have.

The old man's name is Wilderness, a super powerhouse in the Xuanzun Realm, and he is the great-great-great-grandfather of Wilderness.

The barbarian eyes full of anger glanced at the man who spoke, and then said in a cold voice: "Open the enchantment, the old man is going to the Xuansheng Continent." ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, to open the enchantment, it is necessary for the Xuandi Realm powerhouse to enter and exit the enchantment, and the enchantment must be discussed by the Supreme Elders, and only if the Supreme Elder Council agrees, the enchantment can be opened. If you open it without permission, you will die without a place to be buried!

"Great Elder, this ......" The man didn't know what to do, the way to open the enchantment was only available to him, except for those holy realm powerhouses in the secret realm, and when there was no resolution of the Supreme Elders, even if he died, he couldn't open the enchantment.

"Great Elder, don't embarrass me, opening the enchantment without authorization to allow the powerhouses above the Xuan Emperor Realm to enter and leave the secret realm is the most serious violation of the Holy Rules. The man said with a bitter face.

"Yu Lin, are you saying that the old man is embarrassed for you?" The barbaric pale crane frowned, and said with a gloomy face: "In this case, the old man will end up with you now." ”

At this moment, an old voice sounded, and the crowd avoided one after another, only to see eight old men in different clothes who were wearing the same style as the barbarian and slowly came to the front of the temple.

These people have the same identity as the barbarians, they belong to the supreme elders in the secret realm, they are members of the supreme elder council, and everyone's realm is the Xuanzun realm.

"Barbarian, as a Great Elder, have you forgotten the Secret Realm Holy Rules? It is impossible for a strong person in the Xuanzun Realm to enter the Xuansheng Continent at this time. An old man in a red robe said with an unkind face, although the barbarians are the great elders, their powers are the same!

"Hmph!" Savage snorted coldly, and then his figure disappeared in front of the temple.

"Everyone is scattered, do whatever you have to do, improving the strength of the realm is the most important thing you should do now, no one can be lazy!" an old man in a yellow robe shouted, and suddenly everyone in front of the temple gradually left.

"Yu Lin, what's going on?" Seeing the crowd leaving, the red-robed old man said lightly, with a hint of softness in his words.

This person is Yu Lin's maternal great-grandfather, Zhuo.

Yu Lin shook his head, and then said: "When we came here, we saw that the Great Elder of the Barbarian was furious, and there was still a trace of blood on his body, the Great Elder should have been injured, and I don't know what was going on!"

"Injured? No one here can hurt him at all, even if he cultivates and goes mad, it is impossible to ask to directly open the enchantment and enter the Xuansheng Continent. ”

"There is only one way to get him injured, and he is so anxious to enter the Xuansheng Continent. That is, the soul he sealed in the body of the desolate hurricane was severely damaged, or directly erased by others. And I'm afraid that Hurricane is already dead!"

......

In the sky of the Holy City, in a spatial crack, Zhang Yan directly imprisoned the desolate hurricane, without Qing'er's power, even a strong man at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm would not be able to open this void prison!

"Yan Lei, don't waste your efforts, you don't want to get the slightest bit of news about the Chaos Saint Secret Realm from my mouth, hahaha!!" Wild Hurricane looked at Zhang Yan with a hideous face and sneered.

"In that case, then you can disappear into the Xuansheng Continent. Zhang Yan shook his head helplessly, it was the first time he had met such a stubborn person who was not afraid of death.