Chapter 256: The Great Law of Soul Dementorship

Forehead!

The Blood Robe Holy Envoy and Bai Zhanfei were both embarrassed, but they didn't expect the guy in front of them to give no face at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We would like to invite your Excellency to visit our Jade Emperor Tower for a few days, and I believe that the Jade Emperor will definitely be very happy!" said the Blood-robed Holy Envoy cautiously.

"What does the Jade Emperor's joy have to do with me, do you want me to please him?" Zhao Haochen sneered in a stunned voice, which made the blood-robed holy envoy's face pale, and he didn't know where to put it, at this moment he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and turn in.

Bai Zhanfei's face was full of smiles, and he said to Zhao Haochen: "Brother Zhao, can you have time to visit my Xuantianmen, my head will definitely receive it in person, and ensure that Brother Zhao has a good time!"

Zhao Haochen's brows furrowed slightly, just in Bai Zhanfei's apprehension, Zhao Haochen readily agreed, and he was very polite, and said: "What did Brother Bai say, I suffered before, and thanks to Brother Bai's help, once this battle is over, I will definitely go to Xuantianmen to ask for advice!"

Hearing Zhao Haochen say this, Bai Zhanfei's face surged with excitement, and the blood-robed holy envoy standing on the side had a blue and purple face, which was very ugly, but he still didn't dare to offend Zhao Haochen in the slightest.

"Holy King, you have done a lot of evil, slaughtered my Sword Emperor Pavilion, and did not follow the agreement to hunt down and kill my Sword Emperor Pavilion, this crime should be punished!" Zhao Haochen's cold voice gave the Holy King a final ultimatum of death.

"But I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"

"The spirit of the army!"

Zhao Haochen shouted, the entrenched tiger was awe-inspiring, and a pair of tiger eyes burst out with terrifying light, staring at the shattered and embarrassed Saint King.

"Haha, Jianzi, you think you can kill me, even the power of heaven can't kill me, you are simply delusional, I could suppress your father back then, but today you still can't take revenge, haha-"

The Saint King's wanton and arrogant smile fiercely stimulated the bottom of Zhao Haochen's heart, and the hideous trace entrenched in his heart finally erupted like a volcano and poured out.

"Okay, then you can experience the next feast!" Zhao Haochen was furious.

The tiger suddenly rushed forward, slaughtering the Holy King, wanting to kill him at once, but although the Holy King was seriously injured, he still had the power to fight, after all, as the most pinnacle existence in this world, the level of the peak of the Zeus Yuan Realm, even if he was seriously injured, he still had the ability to resist against a junior little guy of the Zeu Yuan Realm.

The holy king turned over, the tiger's claws fell into the air, and slaughtered on the mountain rocks, and for a time the mountains and rocks were shattered, and large and small stones rolled down from the mountain, as if a storm was coming towards everyone, but it was not a real raindrop, but stones, as fast as meteors, rushing down towards the army of millions of people below.

Suddenly, some soldiers panicked, and this move naturally affected the soul of the army, and they all trembled.

"Scatter!"

Controlling the tiger, a low muffled roar came out of the tiger's throat, and the rapidly falling mountain rocks suddenly turned into powder, and were blown by the violent wind, and there was no trace of them at once.

Seeing Zhao Haochen's methods, the military spirit suddenly became even more majestic.

"Roar—"

"Kill!" the sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami shook the heavens and the earth.

The tiger struck down again, a tail of a steel whip whizzing past and whipped away from the place where it was now dry.

The rumbling rocks poured down, but this time the strength of the tiger did not regress in the slightest.

The tiger's steel whip-like tail, with a sweep, crushed the mountain stone and threw it elsewhere.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few sounds, the tiger's tail slapped the ground fiercely, the holy king fled in embarrassment, and the four great saints hurriedly came out to fight, but the tiger's power was too huge to get close, and the sharp momentum would hurt their internal organs.

"The Four Great Sages!" Zhao Haochen spoke, as if a god from above, facing this ant.

"Get out, remember not to be a disaster, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will punish you!" Zhao Haochen said.

The four sages responded in unison, panicking like lost dogs.

"Sword, you deceive people too much!" the Holy King crawled out of the dirt pit and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, well, since you want to kill me, then I'll let you see the last move, even if the world is the enemy, what can I do? I am still the king!"

"Dementor!" the Holy King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat cross-legged on the ground, a gray mist appeared around him, as if the purest soul origin of a human being, and he couldn't help but want to devour it.

"The soul returns! The soul returns! Everything in the world has a living soul, and all living beings have a main soul, and the soul guides, listen to me, I am the soul master......" As the Holy King chattered, the mist beside him became more and more dense, and in the end it was not clear.

However, not long after, this mist gradually faded again, and faintly, Zhao Haochen could see that the Saint King was actually devouring these soul mists.

"Your millions of lives will be my food, if you want to blame Zhao Haochen!" The Saint King's voice was loud, spreading all over the world, and the millions of troops could hear it clearly.

Then, everyone felt in a trance, as if something was bending their souls in front of them, and they were desperately dragging them out.

At this moment, great fear permeated everyone's heart.

"Haha, Jianzi, I don't see that you don't have this military spirit, what did you rely on to kill me?" The Saint King's face was full of hideousness.

The military spirits of the million-strong army were easily scattered in the air, and it was difficult to put them together.

At this moment, the blood-robed holy envoy and Bai Zhanfei's faces became extremely ugly.

"My lord, please also use the power of the Heavenly Dao to quickly kill the Holy King, this guy is cultivating the forbidden method of the rivers and lakes - the Great Law of Soul Dementoring, and he actually cultivates with the soul of a living person, once he is allowed to escape, this continent will have endless trouble!" The blood-robed holy envoy's face was full of worry, and his head was a little dizzy, as if his soul had been greatly pulled.

"Brother Zhao, this matter is very important!" Even Bai Zhanfei was full of anxiety.

"It's not a secret, he has armor on his body, and the power of the Heavenly Dao is difficult to hurt him at all!" Facing the two of them, Zhao Haochen shook his head helplessly.

It is simply impossible to get benefits without making efforts.

At this time, on the top of the mountain in the distance, two figures appeared, it was the Jade Emperor and the Xuantian Daoist, the two of them saw the Holy King who cultivated the Soul Dementoring Dafa, their faces were full of horror, but the two of them didn't dare to make a move, they were not sure at all, it was just a plain sacrifice.

"Since the two of you are here, shouldn't you contribute?" Zhao Haochen's cold voice echoed in the air.