Peerless Soul Emperor

Feathered City, at the city gate.

Headless bodies were hung in the air by ropes, the blood that dripped from them turning black.

The heads of these corpses were caged in, and they died with grievances.

"Who did the Ye Family offend? "We are actually going to meet with such a calamity!"

"Who knows!" I heard that even the Sky Realm experts of the Earth Soul Realm have been dispatched! "

"Sigh ~ Let's hurry up and go, otherwise we'll be in trouble!"

The Ye Family was massacred and the entire city was in an uproar, but no one came to their aid.

The entire Alchemist Association was protected by a light barrier. It was an extremely strong Rank 5 formation.

Boom ~

A large man, whose entire body was covered in muscles and surging blood, smashed his fist on the magic formation, causing the entire magic formation to tremble.

"Haha, good sons, quickly come out!" The big man laughed loudly.

Not far away, Mo Hanfeng and a dozen Earth Soul Realm experts were watching this scene coldly.

This big guy's name was Tu Qiancheng, he was a middle Greater Celestial level expert, and his strength was not inferior to his.

"Ye Feng, if you offend me, then you will be connected to the nine families!" Mo Hanfeng's dark face hid a trace of viciousness.

All of the Ye Family's members had been killed, leaving only the members of the Alchemist Association inside the Turtle Car!

As long as he, Ye Feng, dared to leave the Falling Cloud Sect, Su Dong Shan, who was behind him, would immediately attack him with the help of the Giant Barbarian Battleship.

This was a sure death situation!

Energy ripples surged out from the array as Tu Qiancheng punched out his fist.

In Mo Hanfeng's eyes, it was as if he could already see the moment when Ye Feng's head was beheaded and hung at the city gate.

In the Alchemist Association's square, the faces of dozens of people turned pale. Every explosion sent chills down one's spine.

Amongst these people were the heirs of the Ye Clan, President Wu Mu, Elder Han of the Alchemist Association, and a bunch of alchemist disciples.

Qing Ke was among them.

Among them, Ye Wu Chen had the highest cultivation base, but he was only at the Sky Realm of the Profound Soul Realm.

"Father, at worst, we can just kill our way out and collect the dead bodies of the Ye Family!" Ye Xiao clenched his fist and said.

"Yes, father. Third brother won't come back." Ye Langtian also said.

These two were clansmen who had fought with Ye Feng before, and were both existences that had stepped into the Profound Soul Realm.

"Shut up!" The corpses of his clansmen were still hanging on the city gate. This was the defeat of the clan leader.

Shame!

"If this great formation is broken, not only the Ye Family, but all of us will die as well!" Qingke sighed and said.

For the Ye Clan, he sacrificed the lives of dozens of the Alchemist Association's disciples!

"It's the Ye Family, it's all because of them. Otherwise, we would still be alive and well."

"Right, it's all these jinxes that chased them out!"

One by one, they glared at the Ye family members hatefully, wishing they could curse them for eighteen generations.

Ye Wu Chen had an ugly expression on his face. Even the rain was falling, this was definitely going to break the Ye Family's bloodline!

"Shut up!" Wu Mu suppressed the voices with a loud shout.

Rumble ~

After the formation had been bombarded over a hundred times, it finally began to shake. Cracks began to appear on the surface of the light barrier.

The soul stones used to maintain the formation were almost used up!

An aura of death permeated the air, and some people even began to sob softly.

When Tu Qiancheng's punch landed, the entire great formation's light barrier shattered. The people inside no longer held any hope.

"Hahaha ~ Die!" Go to hell! That little girl is mine tonight! " Tu Qiancheng licked the corner of his lips as his gaze landed on the exquisite figure of Qing Ke.

He punched towards the plaza.

In front of the fist, a fifty-meter long shadow of a giant fist appeared and came crashing down.

Without a doubt, except for Qing Ke, everyone else would be smashed into meat patties!