sorcery

Chapter 1119 Great Elder of the Soul Clan

"This……"

"Senior, miss, you go ahead, I'll be there soon."

Yun Chen didn't care so much, he handed the Lingyun Xianguang into Zi Li's hands, and turned his eyes to peer thousands of miles away.

Is it really not dead?
Or it was just the avatar who died in the first place.

Great Elder of the Soul Clan, you finally showed up, a senior who was both my teacher and my friend in the past.

After all, did they get mixed up with the Foreign Spirit Race?

Your inheritance comes from the Foreign Spirit Race, so it can be regarded as a branch of the Foreign Spirit Race!
"We are waiting for you at the chamber of commerce."

"If necessary, please summon."

A communication talisman between Zi Lisu's fingers landed on Yun Chen's palm, and the figure disappeared with Xu Yiyuan.

The sky and the earth are silent, only the dry sea is raging with strong winds, carrying dust all over the sky.

"Since you're here, come out!"

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back and spoke softly. He had made friends in his previous life, but now few people are trustworthy.

Jinghong was like this, Qianxun betrayed, and so was the Great Elder of the Soul Clan.

Whether they were forced or voluntary, they chose a different path from themselves after all.

Different road non-phase plan!
All kinds of past lives are also dust and smoke.

Tianwu is dead, only Jian Shisan is alive.

I would rather have a heart-to-heart relationship with Xue Yun than face these old friends again.

"Little friend's eyes are like torches!"

"Ba Jianzong's unparalleled sword soul is really incomparably mysterious."

"Little friend is unparalleled in swordsmanship, among his peers, no one can match him."

"Ba Jianzong, who has disappeared forever, will be reborn after all."

"Little friend has earned the name of Sword Thirteen, and has not insulted the eternal prestige of Ba Jianzong."

"I believe that those twelve seniors who were born will definitely appreciate my little friend."

The figure of the Great Elder of the Soul Clan flashed out, looked at Yun Chen's face, and gently stroked his white beard, completely full of admiration.

"Dare to ask senior, are you..."

On the surface of Yunchen, he was extremely calm, but inside, it was as if hundreds of millions of waves were rolled up.

The Great Elder of the Soul Clan actually knew about his inheritance, and what did he mean by his words?
What twelve seniors...

Hasn't Ba Jianzong already disappeared?
With the complete destruction of that era, could it be that Ba Jianzong did not perish, and those twelve old monsters were still alive.

Could it be that the Great Elder of the Soul Clan has seen those twelve old monsters?

Damn it, there are countless inheritances in the three ancient eras, and they chose their inheritance only because of the fall of Ba Jianzong.

Unexpectedly, Ba Jianzong did not perish, and even the twelve old monsters were still alive.

If they are not dead yet, then there are twelve and a half ancestor emperor-level powerhouses.

"Little friend Jian, old man Hun Jiu, comes from the soul clan that has been destroyed."

"I'm here today for a special purpose."

"Little friend Jian killed the branch of the Foreign Spirit Clan seven days ago and slaughtered more than 200 members of the Foreign Spirit Clan."

"This old man has the audacity to come here just to be a lobbyist."

"I don't know if little friend Jian can let go of his hatred for the Foreign Spirit Race."

Hun Jiu took a deep look at Yun Chen, as if he wanted to peep into Yun Chen's true thoughts.

After all, the Foreign Spirit Clan has the inheritance grace to the Soul Clan, and Ba Jianzong's Peerless Sword Soul is extremely mysterious.

Even the soul mystery of the Foreign Spirit Race has no effect on it.

In today's battle, an extremely terrifying combat force broke out.

Not to mention the twelve old monsters behind Ba Jianzong, but Jian Shisan would chase and kill the Foreign Spirit Race regardless of the cost.

I'm afraid that under the ancient emperor, no one can survive.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"With senior cultivation, I must have known the cause and effect."

"Is it because the foreign spirits are bullying too much, or I am aggressive."

"Tie my friend, use it as a threat, and kill me."

"Could it be that I was born to die and let the foreign spirits slaughter me?"

"If you want revenge, just come, at worst, you will die."

"Others are afraid of your Foreign Spirit Race, but I am really not afraid."

"The worst thing is death, what can you do to me?"

Yun Chen flicked his sleeves, his face was cold and heartless, and he didn't give Hun any face.

These people are not worthy of trust, let alone confiding in them.

Apart from conspiracy and calculation, there is nothing good to do.

In his previous life, he respected Soul Nine, but that was already in the past. After all, he didn't owe anyone anything.

After what happened to Chihiro, he will never trust any old friends from previous lives.

"Little friend Jian, pass, pass..."

"It's also my fault that the old man didn't explain it clearly. This matter is indeed a misunderstanding."

"Now the murderer has been killed."

"Your friends are also safe and sound. The so-called enemies should be resolved rather than knotted."

"Little friend Jian, are you willing to give up and make peace?"

Hun Jiu felt a headache, as expected, Ba Jianzong's people were a bunch of deadheads, even a bunch of lunatics.

No one can stop what they are going to do.

And it won't make sense to you at all, either you die or I die.

I'm afraid things are going to be difficult today.

"Stop making peace!"

"Dare to ask senior, tell me how to make peace."

"It was their foreign spirits who kidnapped my friend first, and killed me later."

"If someone treats you like this, and I come to lobby, will you agree?"

"I don't know what is your relationship with the Foreign Spirit Race?"

"There's nothing to talk about."

"Either I die, or the foreign spirit race is extinct!"

"If you don't accept it, fight!"

Yun Chen's face was cold, thinking about what the Foreign Spirit Race had done, he just couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Why should you compromise, why should you give up.

What a favor!
Especially the Great Elder of the Soul Clan, since he is not dead, why didn't he tell himself the truth.

For that alone, he will never be forgiven.

Running in front of me to intercede, do I really think that I am still that Emperor Tianwu?
"That's enough, Jian Shisan, don't be too ignorant to be a human being."

"You Ba Jianzong hasn't been born yet."

"There are many people in this world who can kill you."

"Even though my Foreign Spirit Race was wrong, I paid enough for it."

"I came to resolve it sincerely, but you don't know what to do."

"If you want to fight, then fight to the death!"

"The battlefield is about to open, just wait!"

Su was also annoyed by Yun Chen's domineering attitude, and came to resolve the fight with sincerity, but he just didn't appreciate it.

Why continue to humble yourself!
The Foreign Spirit Race is not weaker than others, if they want to fight, they will fight to the end.

"Okay, don't say a few words!"

"Little friend Jian, do you really want to live forever?"

"The enmity between you and the Foreign Spirit Race is not big or small."

"You are so strong, beware of premature loss."

Hun Jiu's complexion also changed, knowing that today's matter is absolutely irresolvable, Ba Jianzong is a group of out-and-out lunatics.

If you provoke them, they will never make any sense to you.

Either die or live!
The inheritors cultivated by those twelve old monsters, if the powerhouse of the Foreign Spirit Race really came forward to kill them.

Once Ba Jianzong is fully born, it will definitely turn upside down.

"If the persuasion fails, should I change the threat?"

"If you have any means, just use it."

"It's best to kill me once, and don't let me live."

"Once I survive, it will be your nightmare."

"If you want to hit me, shoot me, if you don't hit me, get out!"

Yun Chen's face was cold, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he scolded them on the spot, never showing them any sympathy.

The friendship in the previous life is really too fragile compared to the interests.

Wander the heavens and have countless friends.

It's a pity that there are still a few people who can be trusted, and how many people can fight side by side with him.

There are still a few people who can let themselves hand over their backs to them.

No, there is none left, and what is there is nothing but vanity.

I would rather trust Xue Yun than trust them.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!
"Jian Shisan, remember what you said today."

"In the battlefield, I will settle with you."

"Elder, let's go."

Su Na's frozen and silent state of mind for thousands of years was also irritated by the clouds and dust.

This is a fool, a madman, a savage.

They won't talk to you about any reason at all, and they won't talk about your interests at all.

Either live or die.

"Forget it, I'll be an old man for nothing."

"Little friend Jian, do it yourself!"

"Your Highness, let's go."

The Ninth Great Elder of Hun also looked at Yun Chen helplessly, what should be said has been said, and what should be done has been done.

Ba Jianzong never compromised.

Dominating a small era is a real prestige.

It's a pity that this is not the era of Ba Jianzong, there are endless strong people from all directions, and some of them are strong people from three ancient epochs ago.

If Ba Jianzong is fully born, the forces of all parties are still a little bit afraid.

But as long as the inheritors cultivated by those twelve old monsters fall, they will never have the chance to be born.

Su and Hun Jiu's voices disappeared, leaving only Yun Chen standing between the sky and the earth.

Yun Chen looked at the figures of the two leaving, his eyes were only deeply cold, a different kind is a different kind after all, it is always unbelievable...

Battlefield?
Let you fight to the death!
I'm not in the mood to fight with you.

"Sword Thirteen, is worthy of my human race's pride, and has not insulted my human race's prestige."

"The strong people of the human race are not dead, so there is no need to worry about anyone."

"How to do it, just do it."

"If there is an old man who dares to make a shameless move, our human seniors will support you."

A figure slowly appeared, and slowly stood in front of Yun Chen. It was the former Emperor Jinghong, the famous female Martial Emperor.

With the Unparalleled Emperor Art of Jinghongshou, he has achieved endless and immortal fame.

"Ah!"

"A strong human race is a good shelter for a strong human race."

"Enough is enough, I don't need any pity from any of you, and I don't need any help from any of you."

"As a strong man of the human race, he entrapped me, a junior, and now he is bold enough to protect me."

"It's really shameless."

"If you really think I'm blind, you guys did the Dragon Spirit that day!"

"Where's the ancient emperor next to you? Why doesn't it appear?"

"Letting you come forward to contact me is nothing more than wanting to recruit!"

"If I don't agree, it's time to kill me."

"Compared to other races, you are more shameless and chilling."

"Apart from calculations, conspiracy, entrapment, and layout, what have you really done for the human race?"

"Have you ever cared about the life and death of the people?"

"Have you ever cared about the survival of the race?"

"No, you don't care, what you care about is your interests, and what you care about is yourself."

Yun Chen turned around slowly, his eyes filled with endless coldness and contempt, looking at the former best friend in front of him, the trustworthy Emperor Jinghong.

It's a pity that they were destined to be strangers since they sealed themselves with a knife.

The former Jinghong has never regretted dying for the human race!

It's a pity that that has become a thing of the past, and the Jing Hong I know has long since become a thing of the past.

"Unwilling, angry, roaring, resentful?"

"Indeed!"

"We don't care about the life and death of our people, nor do we care about the survival of the race."

"But we are not as bad as we say. Compared with the life and death of the race, we have more enemies."

"If possible, who would not want to guard a world and protect all peoples."

"This world is far darker and crueler than you imagined..."

"Jian Shisan, maybe we are despicable and shameless in your eyes, and we will do everything we can."

"But instead of resenting us, you have more important things to do, the responsibilities and obligations of being a human race."

"The battlefield is about to open, this is a bloody cleansing, a bloody cleansing that no one can escape."

"You should lead the Tianjiao of the human race to fight, preserve the vitality of the human race as much as possible, and bring them back from the battlefield alive."

"That's what you should be doing instead of choosing to hate us here."

Emperor Jinghong didn't show any anger, on the contrary, he was extremely calm. Through the performance just now, this Jian Shisan is not a person who is willing to be restrained, nor is he a person who can speak and move.

Only let him clarify his responsibilities and obligations...

Maybe there is a glimmer of hope!
"To shut up!"

"Roll as far as you can!"

"Don't preach to me here, you are so unworthy."

"I don't even have the qualifications!"

"I'm waiting for you to come and kill me, as long as you have the ability."

Yun Chen's gaze was filled with endless coldness, completely ignoring Emperor Jinghong, and as always, his responsibilities and obligations, all letting others do their best, but they chose despicable and shameless plots.

(End of this chapter)