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Chapter 283: Birth of the Evil Soul Son!
Wang Mian was at a loss for words.

Zhang Heng killed a member of the Soul Devourer Clan. Originally, the Soul Devourer Clan was a great enemy. Now that the other party has completely crushed him and can take his life at any time, why should the other party let him go.

However, Wang Mian did not want to die. He managed to reach this position. Among the six heavenly kings in the Shura version, he was the pro-father of Xie Prison King Ming. He had countless resources in his hands, and he was aiming for the ninth rank of supreme. He was unwilling to die at this time. Really not reconciled.

Zhang Heng's eyes were extremely cold, and there was a bloodthirsty light in them. Wang Mian's face was ugly, and he was desperate.

Because Zhang Heng's attitude says it all.

"kill!"

Zhang Heng murmured, and with a finger in his hand, the giant dragon coiled around Wang Mian fell down in an instant.

"No!"

Wang Mian yelled hysterically and resisted with all his strength.

However, he suffered a heavy blow and didn't have much power to fight back. How could he be Zhang Heng's opponent.

The thunder dragon was like a broken bamboo, instantly submerging Wang Mian.

He was coughing up blood, his white hair was burnt by the thunder fire, and he was lying in the air like a dead dog.

"boom."

"Let me go, I don't want to fall yet!"

Wang Mian yelled at Zhang Heng, struggling to get up and run for his life, his eyes had already lost the previous arrogance and were full of fear.

He had beheaded countless heavenly talents in his life, and he had killed countless people, but at this moment, the god of death found himself.

"Boom."

Thunder Dragon pierced through the air, and under the watchful eyes of Jin Chankong, Lan Ran and others, Thunder Dragon pulled Wang Mian to pieces instantly with violent vigor.

"No!"

Wang Mian roared unwillingly, and then lost his vitality.

After Zhang Heng took away Wang Mian's ring, he exchanged 20 Good Fortune Points, joined Jin Chankong and the others, and continued to burst out towards the Asura Forest.

However, they had just flown over a hundred miles when a sudden sound of fighting caught their attention.

They searched for the sound and flew away, only to see twenty strong men from the Soul Eater Clan besieging a young man.

The young people under siege are bleeding again and again, and it is obvious that they have reached the brink of collapse.

"Master Manjusri, should we help each other?"

Lan Ran said, after all, they didn't have a good impression of the Soul Devourers.

Those are cruel and bloodthirsty people who are slaughtered, and they are not worthy of everyone's rescue.

"Let's take a look first, if you don't understand the situation, if you act rashly, it will cause us big trouble."

"This Asura forest is no better than the outside world. The deeper it goes, the more powerful Soul Devourers will be."

Zhang Heng said coldly.

Aizen nodded after listening, and continued to look down.

At this time, a powerful Soul Devourer with the Sirius Crown took advantage of the besieged young man's inattention, and pressed his palm on the young man's chest.

Then, the young man flew upside down, spitting out vermilion, and the breath in his whole body began to wilt.

"Evil soul, stop doing fearless struggles."

"Give it up, let us go to see the six heavenly kings, maybe you still have a chance to survive, otherwise you will follow the heavenly king's decree and take your life."

The strong Soul Devourer wearing the crown of Sirius is obviously one of the leaders of the killers present, he said coldly.

"Hehe, let me go? Wudao, do you keep your word? Don't the six heavenly kings care about the prophecy of the high priest?"

"I'm going to die anyway, and there is no one else in this position. Can you tell me how you found me?"

"The rocky sand forest, I hide in a cave thousands of feet deep underground, and have never entered the Shura forest for half a step. I don't think I left any traces."

There was seriousness in Niehunzi's eyes, and he said directly.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you!"

A strong man next to Wudao came out.

"Feixie, you talk too much."

"No way, why should you have any scruples? The evil soul is about to die, and the rest of this place are our people, no one knows."

"Prison soul, what do you think?"

Feixie said to a swollen young man next to Wudao.

"No way, you are a little too careful."

The three of them were obviously at odds with each other, and finally Wudao remained silent, as if acquiescing.

"It's the high priest's divination technique. I found your trace, otherwise we really wouldn't know that you were hiding in the chaotic sand forest."

Feixie smiled and said, his words were only sarcasm.

"Haha, it really is him again. His bullshit divination technique ruined my life, and now he has pushed me into the abyss again."

"The seventh son of the poor master Asura, who has the order to kill the king and seize the heir."

"A long time has passed, and the deity is hiding like a bereaved dog. I have never had such a prophesying behavior."

"Those six people must kill me," Nie Hunzi roared angrily.

"You are a different species from my Shura Forest. Your mother is a human race, but she was born of a poor lord and a foreign race. If it is not my race, her heart must be different."

"If the poor lord hadn't lied to everyone back then and sent you out of Shura Forest, you would have died a long time ago."

"It can keep you alive for so long, you have earned it."

The demon soul chuckled.

"Haha, I earned it, what a cheap gift." Nie Hunzi murmured.

"Listen to me, if I survive today, I will go back to Shura Forest and kill those six damn bastards."

When the Wudao trio heard this, disdain instantly appeared in their eyes.

"It's up to you, let's talk about it in the next life."

The three of them pressed their palms at the same time, shaking out the surging energy, and pressed towards the head of the evil soul at the same time.

If this is right, the evil soul will definitely be dismembered.

"Boom."

Niehunzi has a strong desire to survive, and is still violently blocking, but Wudao, Feixie and Demon Soul are too strong.

His bones crackled and were crushed bit by bit, and red blood spewed out from his mouth desperately.

"Just die like this, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled."

The evil soul was roaring, wanting to turn over at a critical moment, but he was seriously injured, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Oh!"

The terrifying destructive force completely enveloped him, his blocking arm was broken in two at this moment, the destructive force pressed towards his head, and the body of the persecuting soul twisted.

"What a strong will to survive, this kind of inhuman pain, if it were someone else, it would have been sacrificed long ago."

Zhang Heng's eyes were shining brightly, and he said with approval.

Just when Niehunzi was about to fall, Zhang Heng moved. He stretched out his hand a little, and the Buddha's light swayed, and a bright golden lotus was born from the ice in an instant, wrapping Niehunzi in it in an instant.

"who?"

Nie Hunzi was dizzy for a moment when he just entered Zhang Heng's Seven Treasures Golden Lotus. Wu Dao and others looked at their attack, but they couldn't do anything to the bright golden lotus, and immediately frowned.

"Who, meddling in the affairs of my royal family?"

Wudao took a step forward and said coldly directly.

At the same time, his eyes swept forward, and a white cassock floated slowly, thinking of them.

(End of this chapter)