There was a loud "Bang!" sound, and Hui Chen's fist hit the Holy Soul Shield. The originally smooth shield instantly sunk inward, making a "crackling" explosion.

The next moment, Sima Hantan found that the telepathy between himself and the Holy Soul Shield had disappeared!

"How is that possible!"

Soul Saint's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.

This is his own magic weapon. His punch actually knocked out all his telekinesis?

But it's not over yet...

Huichen kept attacking, punching three times in a row and smashing the Holy Soul Shield into scrap metal. Then he grabbed it with his hand and smashed it towards Sima Hantan!

Bang!

With an earth-shaking loud noise, Sima Hantan's body-protecting aura was shattered into pieces.

The Holy Soul Shield smashed directly into his chest!

Sima Hantan's whole body twitched, he raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

It's a pity that no matter how far he flies, Hui Chen's escaping light follows him, always following him like a shadow, never leaving...

Bang, bang, bang!

One after another, fists full of anger hit Sima Hantan's body, twisting and deforming his body.

This kind of pain is unbearable even for Soul Saint.

"Old bald donkey, I will fight with you!"

Sima Hantan was hysterical. He suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a stream of holy energy, which quickly evolved in mid-air and turned into an eight-foot-long soul snake.

This soul snake contained the source of Sima Hantan's holy energy and was extremely vicious. It wrapped around Huichen's neck almost instantly and bit his left shoulder.

"Well..."

Huichen groaned, feeling part of his soul being sucked out, and a heartbreaking pain came from his body.

But he did not stop his movements, and continued to punch Sima Hantan one after another, beating the latter's body until his muscles and bones were broken, and his limbs were twisted and deformed.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the shield embedded in Soul Saint's chest.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the Holy Soul Shield slammed into Sima Hantan's Heavenly Spirit Cap. This life-saving magic weapon that he was most proud of had now smashed his own Heavenly Spirit Cap into pieces!

Sima Hantan's consciousness gradually became blurry...

He had never felt this way since he became a saint. He only felt that the world was turned upside down and the whole world became blurred.

In a daze, he saw a hole in the middle of the Holy Soul Shield, which was currently being wrapped around his neck. He was covered in blood and his breath was very weak.

"Sima Hantan, if you kill my apprentice, I want you to pay with your life!"

Huichen strode over.

The golden flame in his eyes has burned to the extreme!

The soul snake sensed the danger of its master and strangled Huichen's neck, biting like crazy in an attempt to stop his actions.

But Huichen grabbed the soul snake with his backhand!

The soul snake suddenly went crazy and opened its bloody mouth towards him. The snake was hesitant to speak.

Huichen sneered, grabbed the upper jaw with his left hand, and the lower jaw with his right hand, forcefully opened the snake's mouth, and then violently tore the soul snake into two halves in the middle!

At this moment, where is the kind monk? He is clearly a fighting god! The overwhelming anger turned into a sword in his hand, and he walked towards Sima Hantan step by step.

"No wonder he's called the Angry Monk..."

Sima Hantan lamented in his heart, his whole body was limp and without any strength.

The next moment, Huichen was in front of him.

The old monk's right fist was wrapped in golden light, raised high, and then smashed down hard.

Bang!

As if the watermelon was smashed, Soul Saint's head was also smashed to pieces...

This scene was so shocking that it stunned Poison Dove, Feng Wu and the army fighting outside the valley in the distance!

Especially the monks outside the valley, in their eyes, saints are unattainable and indescribable existences...

When the saint was angry, he laid down millions of corpses!

Even the top sub-sage cannot withstand a single move in the hands of a saint.

So they naturally have awe of saints, but they never expected that in their lifetime, they would actually see a saint being slaughtered like a pig or a dog...

In the Shengxian Valley, the poisonous dove was trapped by Feng Wu's "colorless sound".

He originally planned to rescue Sima Hantan, but Feng Wu tried his best to stop him. Although his magic power was higher than that of his opponent, the gap between the two sides was not big. It would take at least a hundred moves to determine the winner.

Therefore, the poisonous dove cannot escape at all.

In this process, Sima Hantan had been beaten half to death and was now like a pile of mud. Although he did not die easily, he was still unable to move.

"This guy is also a saint after all, why is he so inexperienced in beatings?"

Dujiu cursed secretly in his heart.

He was also shocked by the strength of the angry monk, but he was more disdainful of Sima Hantan...

The original thought of going to the rescue was gone. Now Dujiu narrowed his eyes slightly and began to make calculations in his heart.

"The realm of the Five Directions has been destroyed, and the Vajra Buddha's bones have been lost. Is it true that the destiny of heaven is no longer on the side of the Buried Emperor?"

"Something's wrong with the situation... I can't be stupid! What about Burying Emperor? What about Linghu Bai? Think of Shennong Tuo, Gan Daozi, Nangong Xiao... who was not the most brilliant? But they were all just short-lived, and now they have turned into loess!

"

"It's enough to show that surviving is the most important thing. Why bother competing for the short term?"

Dujiu's mind was spinning and he quickly made a decision.

"Fortunately, I have made preparations in advance. Now I can't stay in this Piaomiao Mountain. It's better to leave this place of right and wrong quickly..."
Chapter completed!