Chapter 375_The Might of the Soul Lord, Turn the Tide of the Battle!

At this moment, the bloodied Iron Eagle flew over, and as soon as he saw the Soul Lord, he immediately knelt down on one knee and arched his hand: "Soul Lord, the strength of the Tripartite Alliance is several times better than our Soul Palace, we can't stop it, the disciples have retreated to a place less than a hundred miles away from here, the hall master asked me to ask you to help!"

"Who am I! What kind of battle situation, how can I not know?" The soul master suddenly snorted coldly at Tie Ying, and was about to fight, when he suddenly turned to look at Zao Wou-Ki and shouted, "Boy!"

"Huh?" Zao Wou-Ki was stunned.

"Since you can refine treasures that are stronger than the treasures of the Xuanqing Guanzhen Sect, then refine a few more pieces for me, it is best to refine a complete set for me, boots, battle armor, weapons, and helmets must be refined, what materials do you need, although you ask the Soul Palace, if the Soul Palace does not have them, you can let them find them, as for the reward, since you are a person from my Soul Palace, you have to work for my Soul Palace, and you don't need to be rewarded, but you can't let you work hard in vain, I will ask someone to notify the Internal Affairs Department to buy you a house, plus a hundred beautiful maids, how about it?"

Hearing the soul master's greedy request, Zhao Wou-Ki really wanted to scold him for being in the dark, he wanted to exchange the treasure of the Xuanqingguan town sect with the soul master with the soul master, listening to the tone of the soul master, let alone an exchange, he directly wanted to give it to him, and it was not a single gift, it was a complete set of giving, what did he think was the treasure that surpassed the sub-divine soldier?

However, looking at the attitude of the soul master, it seems that if you don't agree, you will be solved, Zhao Wuji felt aggrieved, but on the surface, he could only agree again and again, and there was a very honored smile on his face.

"Haha! good boy!!" the Soul Lord raised his head and laughed, and then the whole person suddenly disappeared into thin air, but the laughter still echoed in the area for a long time.

"I'll your grandmother's legs, I'll curse you to die 10,000 times on the battlefield, and give you the refining of the Divine Soldier, dreaming, Lao Tzu won't even give you a fart!!"

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? Iron Eagle looked at Zhao Wou-Ki strangely, now that Zhao Wou-Ki's status in the Soul Hall was equal to that of the Lord of the Nine Halls, and seeing that the Soul Lord was so important to Zao Wou-Ki just now, this Iron Eagle naturally had to be very polite to Zao Wou-Ki.

"I'm fine. Zao Wou-Ki came back to his senses and waved his hand.

"Then let's hurry over and join the battle, this time the Soul Lord is out of the horse, I see how arrogant his tripartite alliance is!" Iron Eagle said, immediately pulling Zao Wou-Ki to participate in the battle.

Zhao Wouji's face turned green, what did this war have to do with him, besides, it would involve the peak battle of the four prestigious super sects and the two great domain masters, and he couldn't even stand up to a fart in it, so it would be easy to die.

But Tie Ying dragged Zao Wou-Ki to participate in the war like this, and Zao Wou-Ki was also forced to be helpless.

At this moment, in the chaotic battlefield, there is another sacrifice in the Soul Hall who was besieged to death by several emperors of the Tripartite Alliance, and the hall master of the Soul Hall who came to participate in the battle of the seven halls this time is left, only the three sacrificial iron eagles, the deputy hall master Lang Ya and the great protector Cheng Beggar, who has lost their combat effectiveness, and of course, there is also Zhao Wouji, a new person who has joined the Soul Hall and has a status equal to that of the hall master.

In addition to the fact that many high-level disciples were killed, the disciples at the bottom, especially those who were slow and had low cultivation, did not escape at all, and were all chased and killed by the masters of the tripartite alliance, while the tripartite alliance behind them were still chasing after them, and they simply swore not to give up until they killed the soul hall.

Dongfang Yu, who was surrounded by a strange purple-red airflow, laughed very excitedly in the face of this upside-down battlefield, the purple-red light flashed, and the disciples who passed by were all killed by Dongfang Yu's purple-red streamer, how could these disciples who were weak in cultivation escape from under the noses of the masters of the Imperial Ancestor Realm.

The battlefield that stretched for thousands of miles, the earth-shattering shouts of millions of people, and the flesh and bones of hundreds of thousands of people changed the color of heaven and earth!

"Cheng beggar, you see that this war has only been half a day, and your Soul Hall has lost nearly a million disciples, you can't escape, it's better to take refuge in my Louvre, I can consider letting you be my watchdog, what do you say? haha!!" Dongfang Yu seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and couldn't help laughing, he killed very happily in today's battle, such a reckless killing, and it was killing a lot of people, and in the end of the killing, even he didn't know how many people he killed, this is the favorite thing that cultivators and cultivators like to do.

However, before Dongfang Yu's laughter fell, the whole person's body suddenly stagnated, his expression froze, and with a loud "bang", it turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated into the invisible air.

Everyone was shocked and didn't reflect what had happened, but they heard the sound of "Bang Bang!!" in a row, and the two masters of the Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestral Realm closest to Dongfang Yu also directly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The murderer finally stopped, and let people see his figure clearly, only to see a loose black robe, with no emotion on his cold and evil face, and there was a domineering aura that made people worship invisibly.

Soul Master!!

A seventh-turn imperial ancestor, the blood mist turned into two fifth-rank imperial ancestors drifted in the air with the wind, but there was not a trace of blood on the soul master's body, he slowly looked up at Han Dong not far away.

Han Dong's heart was shocked, his chest rose and fell with heavy breathing, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, but he didn't dare to move, and the rest of the people also stopped fighting, as if there was only one soul master in heaven and earth.

"The people of the Louvre also participated in the war against my Soul Palace, you actually became the lackeys of the Star Domain, it is really a great shame for my Soul Domain!!" The vast battlefield, there was a dead silence, no one dared to make a sound under the domineering aura of the Soul Lord, the Soul Lord, now he is the strongest person in the entire battlefield, and the domain master-level figure that the world regards like a god has finally descended on this battlefield.

A shawl of black hair with a purple line of black robes, an evil and cold face without the slightest emotion, I saw the soul master's right hand stretched, a three-foot-six-inch long purple-gold long sword appeared out of thin air, this sword is the Xuanqing Purple Gold Sword, the treasure of the Xuanqing Temple, I saw that the sword body was engraved with the outline of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and every time I swung it, there was this faint purple gold brilliance sprinkled, and I knew that it was an extraordinary product at a glance.

Dare to use the treasure of the Xuanqing Guanzhen Sect as a weapon, this soul master definitely has arrogant capital.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, the soul lord stood in the air, a black robe fluttering in the wind, the battle intent in the dark eyes burned, and the cold appearance revealed an evil and evil image, a tall body, and a domineering aura, so that no one in the entire battlefield dared to look directly into the eyes of the soul master.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki also appeared on the battlefield under the leadership of Tie Ying.

The Soul Lord, who was standing proudly in the center of the battlefield, didn't look at the several tripartite alliance masters who were guarding him in the distance, his cold gaze swept the battlefield slightly, and he suddenly snorted coldly: "Just with this bit of strength, you want to destroy my Soul Palace, it's ridiculous!!"

Suddenly, a huge wave of air, carrying purple-black vitality power, surged in all directions with the soul master as the central point, and within 10,000 meters, wherever the waves passed, whether it was mountains, rocks, earth, or streams and rivers, all turned into powder.

However, this impact did not make any sound bizarrely, and as long as a few peak powerhouses understood that the soul master was originally exhaling and opening his voice, injecting the purest soul vitality in the world into the shock wave emitted by the sound of cold drink, but because his power was too large, the sound wave was completely transformed into a physical shock wave, and as a result, no one could hear the sound.

The purple-black strange shock wave continued to destroy everything on the ground, and at the same time, it also soared into the sky, all the forces were uncontrollable, surging in all directions unscrupulously.

The heavy dark clouds in the sky were like ignited cotton, and in an instant, a huge circular hole was broken, and then it quickly expanded to all sides, and the clouds were swept away in an instant.

Suddenly, the golden sunlight sprinkled all over the battlefield, until the purple-black energy waves that spread all over the sky showed signs of stopping, and then disappeared into the boundless sky.

Such a vast shock wave caused countless casualties to the masters of the tripartite alliance who rushed to the front, and suddenly the entire battlefield set off the strength and terror of the soul master, none of the masters of the tripartite alliance dared to take a step forward, and some were so frightened that they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands.

The power of one person is so terrifying!!

"Gongsun Lou!!" At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, the head of Xuanqing Guan, roared, and a golden halo shone out from his body, and the golden halo burst out from Zhen Yuanzi's body, not only resisting the oncoming shock wave, but also attacking further, aiming directly at the soul master!

The master of the Eighth Rotation Emperor Ancestral Realm, the head of Xuanqingguan, and Zhen Yuanzi openly challenged the soul master!!

"Trash!" The corners of the soul master's mouth hooked up a sneer of disdain, and his figure suddenly flashed, and he didn't look at the attack of the real motoko at all, and it was a sword as soon as it came up!

"Boom!!"

The soul master's Xuanqing Purple Gold Sword and Zhen Yuanzi's Hongwu Xiao Dragon Sword directly clashed together, and then with a loud bang, Zhen Yuanzi's whole person was directly knocked out, and at the same time, his body was shaken, the blood and qi in his body rolled, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was injured by the treasure of his own sect, and Zhen Yuanzi, the head of Xuanqing Guan, suddenly felt a sense of shame!

"Everyone in the star field listens to the order, don't die in vain, retreat!!"

With Han Dong's order, the remaining millions of star field masters suddenly withdrew like a tide, and the Louvre saw the withdrawal of the star field army and the death of Dongfang Yu, the strongest person in the Louvre who participated in the tripartite alliance this time, and began to retreat back without waiting for orders, and even Zhen Yuanzi had to endure the pain of the treasure of the Zhen faction being taken away, and calmly led the Xuanqingguan masters to retreat.

Originally, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the tripartite alliance that was bound to kill the Soul Hall was about to be wiped out, but because the Soul Lord was alone, they began to retreat desperately, not daring to take a step in the Thunder Pool.

In a grand battlefield that is unparalleled, it only takes one supreme power to turn the tide to change the situation!

The power of the strong can be seen, in the same way, why the Taixu Realm reveres the strongest so much, originally because of this, a strong person is a god-like existence in the eyes of many weak people, how can he not respect it.

"Uh? At the beginning, the rush was so fierce, and the soul lord retreated as soon as he appeared, and these three-party coalition forces were a little interesting, it seemed that they were deliberately luring the soul lord to chase and kill them, but my magic circle was all in the rear. Looking at the millions of masters of the tripartite alliance that had receded like a tide, Zao Wou-Ki smiled slightly.

Originally, Zao Wou-Ki arranged many magic circles on the battlefield, and he wanted to show them well, but he was caught by the soul master and asked about the east and west, and did not come out to participate in the battle at the first time.

Now I didn't expect that this three-party alliance would retreat back because of the power of the soul lord alone, could it be that God wants Zao Wou-Ki to pretend to compete in this big battle!

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