The sea of clouds is surging, as far as the eye can see.

The divine realm high above is ethereal and empty.

Before the majestic Nine Que Temple, everything seemed small and humble.

Li Huan slowly walked to the golden palace, his expression was calm, and there was no wave in his eyes.

At this time, countless people were looking at him in all directions.

Those who have the appearance of human beings are not human beings, but "gods" that the world believes in and worships.

In the face of their fierce eyes, he was like a sinner of all evil.

The supreme Nine Que Hall in front of him is like a mountain that can never be shaken, symbolizing insurmountable authority.

Li Fan raised his head slightly and asked indifferently, "Why did you arrest him?"

There is a god who said: "What you have done threatens the entire divine realm, and the seven spirits are with you, who are aiding and abetting the abuse, and are guilty of the same crime as you." ”

Li Huan said: "I'm already here, let him go, he still doesn't understand anything." ”

"You apologize for your sins with death, and the God Emperor will let him go. ”

Li Fan lowered his head and asked himself in a low voice, "Did I do something wrong?"

There was a man next to him: "Of course you are at fault, and besides, you deserve death!"

"The God Emperor has a decree to give you two choices, one is to hand over Tu Sheng and be captured, and the other is to be wiped out!"

Li Huan sneered: "Choice?"

Everyone was furious: "Li Huan, don't you don't know what to do, there is a forbidden god curse, do you think you can still turn the sky upside down? The God Emperor gave you the opportunity to choose, and it is already extrajudicial and merciful, don't you kneel down and thank God for his grace?"

"Hahaha......" Li Huan raised his head and laughed, his expression was gloomy, his clothes were windless, his eyes swept over the so-called gods in the eyes of all the people present one by one, and his eyes were full of desolation: "God's grace is vast? I'm afraid, you are not worthy!"

The wind is surging, and the thunderclouds are rolling.

A black and steaming silver bell appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the sound of the bell was pleasant, but it made everyone fear and tremble.

Someone lost color and said: "It's the soul bell Tusheng!"

"Kill him!"

Suddenly, the gods in the sky scrambled to get rid of the people in front of them.

"Ding—"

The bell sounded clearly, not like killing, but like a gentle appeasement, however, the smart bell sound invisibly pulled away from the soul and disintegrated the body.

The gods are incredible, and without realizing it, their primordial gods are no longer possessed, and their souls are scattered, and they are all reborn.

Li Huan's face did not change and disdainful, and said indifferently: "The sinister jackal is also worthy of being called a god?"

Since then, the Divine Realm has waged an endless bloody war against Li Huan.

However, no one could take him down.

The soul bell of the Mighty Divine Buddha in his hand, "Tu Sheng", can not only summon the souls of the dead world for his use, but also draw the souls of the dead and the souls of the living.

Such a spell has never been seen before, unheard of, and there is no one before or after, so the later Li Fan has the title of "Soul Emperor".

Similarly, the "slaves" he manipulates are also called "soul slaves".

There are countless soul slaves under his command, inexhaustible, endless, as if it will never dry up.

No one knows or asks, where do these ghasts come from, and why do they come from?

The smoke of war in the sky has plunged the world into a famine, and the people are in mourning all over the world.

All living beings burned incense and prayed to the heavens to open their eyes, looking forward to the defeat of the Soul Emperor by the God Emperor.

With the high hopes of the common people, the god emperor turned into a monk and finally lived up to expectations.

He descended from the sky, wearing white armor, holding "Yue Yin", standing on the top of the clouds, like the sun, the dust retreated, the darkness sank, and the light was restrained.

For the world, it is hope in despair, light in darkness, and rebirth in silence.

At that time, the gods rang loudly, all souls screamed, and none of the gods survived.

The monk held the sword, and the ancient power was surging secretly, only to see a sword blade that opened the heavens and the earth, breaking through the dark clouds and cutting through the endless darkness.

Tu Shengling made the last clear sound, and there was no reverberation.

That sword qi swept across the eight thousand miles of soul slaves, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, and it was unstoppable.

In the end, under the Yueyin sword, Li Huan's blood was splashed for ten miles, and his soul was destroyed.

The evil demon finally died, and the nightmare that accompanied the world was finally driven away, and the Soul Emperor was defeated and died, and the whole world celebrated and was very happy.

No one cares what he has done, becoming a sinner for eternity, the evil demon referred to by thousands of people.

What the world cares about is that the God Emperor tried his best to kill the Soul Emperor under the sword in order to protect the world, and finally ran out of oil and lamp, disappeared from the world, and was never heard from again.

The battle is to punish the demon, the bell is to be Tu Sheng, both are defeated, and after that, there is no more terrifying soul emperor in the world, and there is no supreme god.

After the rain, in order to maintain this hard-won peace, the Yue Yin Sword that killed Li Huan was sealed in the bottomless abyss by the joint efforts of the hundred gates of the fairy world-