The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

"Ok!"

puff!

At the instant the Bell of Ten Thousand Souls disappeared,

The Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How could that be? Where is my Ten Thousand Souls Bell?"

His expression changed drastically.

Boom!

At that very moment, the demonic energy around him changed, and the demon lord's figure that he had previously shattered reappeared.

this moment!
The Demon Lord's aura surged, and he unleashed a powerful punch!
This punch!
Its power was boundless, and instantly the space around the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace began to collapse and break.

Moreover, it created a fractured spatial gap around him.

Heaven and earth are utterly silent, all eternity is empty!
boom!
At this moment, Chen Zhan Mo Ying also roared.

Its body transformed into a gigantic figure!
It appeared in that fractured void!
His body was incredibly tall, a thousand feet in length, with demonic energy surging from his body and boundless power surging forth.

boom!
He also threw a punch!
The expression on the face of the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace, who was already submerged by the torn space, changed!
"Damn it!"

"Soul Demon!"

The old man from the North roared and clenched his fist with his five fingers.

Within those torn spaces, countless demonic figures began to coalesce, and finally, one after another, figures roared out from those torn spaces.

These roaring soul demon figures were hundreds of feet tall.

The demonic energy emanating from their bodies was terrifying, and they roared as they attacked the two of them!

"Ok!"

"I didn't expect them to have this trick up their sleeve!"

Su Chen looked at the hundred-foot-tall Soul Demon figure, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.

"These are all suitable for burial in my Cemetery of Gods and Demons!"

My heart is ecstatic!

"Su Chen, it was you! You took my Soul Bell! Hand over the Soul Bell and I'll spare your life!"

This way!

The Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace roared at Su Chen!

Neither of these two is the real person.

Therefore, his Soul Bell could only be taken away by Su Chen.
Although he didn't know what method the other party used.

However, he knew that his Soul Bell was in Su Chen's hands.

"Spare my life, Elder Soul of the North, do you think you can defeat me?"

Do you think I, Su Chen, am stupid?

"I have absolutely no confidence to lay a hand on you!"

Su Chen's eyes were cold and sharp.

"Then I'll see what gives you the nerve!"

This way!

The void flickered, and at that moment, the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace, who had been speaking to him, appeared in front of Su Chen and reached out to grab Su Chen's body.

The Ten Thousand Souls Bell is a treasure he spent tens of thousands of years refining; how could he let Su Chen obtain it?

Moreover, he intends to refine the Myriad Soul Banner into a treasure that will become his Ancestral Realm artifact.

It must not be lost.

You shouldn't be so close to me!

But just as his palm approached Su Chen...

A cold smile appeared on Su Chen's lips.

boom!
The atmosphere around them changed instantly.

Su Chen was in a terrifying cemetery.

The endless graves around him exuded a terrifying aura, and his outstretched claw missed its mark instantly.

He looked around.

The surroundings were like a purgatory, with dark demonic energy surging out from the graveyard.

The surrounding atmosphere grew even darker, and countless phantoms raged within the cemetery; this was a demonic land.

"The aura of a Supreme God Emperor? So much of it?"

Suddenly his expression changed rapidly, and his eyes looked at some graves around him, where the aura of the Limitless God Emperor remained.

"This is!"

His pupils suddenly contracted!
His gaze fell on Su Chen, who was standing in the cemetery.

"This is where!"

"Cemetery of Gods and Demons!"

Su Chen said in a deep voice.

"The Cemetery of Gods and Demons, did it evolve from the real land?"

He looked at Su Chen and said, "What a terrible place!"

Su Chen's eyes flickered slightly.

"It evolved from real places!"

Su Chen followed the other person's words.

"Where did this place come from, and who is its owner?"

The Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace continued, his eyes warily observing his surroundings, his divine soul power not daring to expand outwards.

Because there is always a sense of danger in my mind.

He had to be careful.

"Where did it come from? A border area in the central region of the Land of Imprisoned Gods!"

"As for the master of this place, his name is Dugu Baitian. Of course, you cannot see him, but you can see his battle form!"

Su Chen looked at the other person and said.

"Dugu Baitian?"

"A very arrogant name, Defeat Heaven! This name signifies a desire to defeat heaven and earth!"

The Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Hall could sense the extraordinary nature of this name.

Anyone who dares to use such a name must be a terrifying person!
"The Land Where Gods Are Imprisoned!"

"You also come from the Land of Imprisoned Gods?"

suddenly!

The expression on the face of the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Hall changed.

"That Void Flow Heavenly City, and that Supreme Blade Palace, them?"

For a moment, Elder Northern Soul of the Mist Soul Palace thought of many things and couldn't help but look at Su Chen.

"Are they connected to the Land of Imprisoned Gods, or are they not?"

Su Chen said in a deep voice.

"Then, who exactly are you?"

The Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Hall can no longer see through Su Chen.

She was too composed in his presence.

His eyes moved slightly.

The words fell!

He seemed to be waiting for Su Chen to recover, but he suddenly appeared in front of Su Chen with a ferocious expression.

"Search your soul, and we'll find out who you are and what the Land of Imprisoned Gods really is!"

He reached out and grabbed Su Chen's head.

Do you really think I'm having a conversation with you when I tell you all this?

boom!
Right now!
A figure appeared behind Su Chen.

His figure wasn't tall, and he wore a black robe, but the moment he appeared, the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace's expression changed drastically, and a sense of fear arose in his heart.

"How can it be!"

"His aura is only at the level of a Limit God Emperor, so why does it give me such a terrifying feeling!"

He retreated rapidly!

But at this moment, the instant Dugu Baitian's figure appeared!
A long spear appeared in his hand.

The spear sliced ​​through everything!
As the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace retreated, countless phantom images of gods and demons suddenly appeared in his mind.

Roar!
He roared and shattered those phantom images of gods and demons.

His aura surged, and he threw a punch at the spear that had pierced through him!

The opponent caught him off guard, but they couldn't do anything to him!

boom!
Just as his fist was about to collide with the spear.

Suddenly, dozens of auras of ultimate god-emperors erupted from within the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, sweeping towards him in an instant!

His entire body froze instantly!
laugh!
Right now!
The spear that Dugu Baitian had conjured had already pierced through his body!

Then it plunged hard into the ground.

It collided with the ground!
The ground instantly tore open, creating a huge crater!
Then the Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace felt as if his power was being imprisoned, and he was unable to unleash it!

Or it might be swallowed up by the surrounding land.

"No!"

"No!"

The Northern Soul Elder of the Mist Soul Palace let out a low growl.

However, it was gradually covered by soil, which quickly sealed it off and stole the power from his body!
His entire body was covered in mud!
Only the head was left outside.

And all of these!
The spear that had been inserted into his body also disappeared.

call!
Dugu Baitian's figure disappeared here!

Su Chen was breathing heavily, his face somewhat pale. Using three people at once had taken a tremendous toll. (End of Chapter)