"Oh yo ~ It's so pitiful!"

Wan Zhihui looked at Xiao Yi's body in the mass grave and teased.

"I know you can hear me!"

Wan Zhihui looked at Xiao Yi's body and smiled and said, "Others may think you are dead, but as a demon cultivator, I can detect your soul, boy!"

"Smack it!"

"I have to say, you kid is quite smart. He actually became prepared for me and became suspicious before entering the cultivation hall."

Speaking of this, Wan Zhihui applauded gently.

"I didn't expect that before you, you, who have a divine body, were extracted from the divine body before you could enter those major sects, making me in vain. I have to say that Bai Nian is worthy of being the leader of a country, and you can start very quickly."

Wan Zhihui said here, jumped into a mass grave full of corpses and came directly to Xiao Yi's corpse: "Actually, if you have no background, even if you enter Tianjian Mountain, you may become the backup body of any genius. In fact, this ending is already very good for you!"

Speaking of this, Wan Zhihui looked at Xiao Yi under his feet and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I will let you live soon. After all, you are a Son of God with a divine body. Even if the divine body is taken away and enslaved your soul, it will be enough for me to dominate the world in the future."

Speaking of this, Wan Zhihui laughed: "Let me see how powerful this Son of God's soul, which has a divine body, is!"

After Wan Zhihui finished speaking, a black demonic energy appeared on both hands: "Soul-induced art!"

With Wan Zhihui's soul-guiding technique, the black demonic energy on his hands instantly penetrated into Xiao Yi's body.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly erupted between heaven and earth.

As Wan Zhihui pulled Xiao Yi's soul, the originally clear sky suddenly surging.

Infinite black demonic energy appeared out of thin air above the sky, turning into black clouds.

The sky within a radius of dozens of miles was shrouded in this black demon cloud and was still spreading outward.

The scorching sun hanging above the sky instantly showed a black horn.

In less than ten breaths, the sun in the sky disappeared.

"Hahaha... The Son of God with a divine body is different. The demon soul is born, and I should be the leader of the demon sect!"

Standing in front of Xiao Yi, looking at the black demonic aura that appeared in front of him, laughing.

.........

"Why is it dark?" The people in the capital of Tianqing Kingdom looked at the sky that suddenly turned dark, with doubts in their eyes.

Everyone looked up at the sky above their heads and shouted in shock: "Look, Tiangou Food Day!"

"Then...what is going on with that black demon cloud?"

"Can a demon come out?"

With the birth of this evil demon, the crowd in the capital of Tianqing suddenly became panicked.

Tang Xingyun, who was in the cultivation hall, looked at the demon cloud above his head and saw horror in his eyes.

You must leave this place, and the evil demons will be born, and this place will become a dead place.

If he doesn't leave, he will stay here!

Thinking of this, Tang Xingyun went directly to the teleportation array of Tianqing Kingdom.

As the array light flashed, it disappeared into the lower realm.

.........

"Boy, let me see how powerful your demon soul is!"

Wan Zhihui's eyes were filled with endless excitement, looking at the black demonic energy that appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's soul has not yet fully gathered.

"Slave Soul Seal!"

Wan Zhihui kept forming magic seals with his hands. As the magic seals on his hands were completed, a strange black spell seal appeared between his hands.

With Wan Zhihui's Soul Seal, he directly shot the black curse seal into the demonic energy in front of him.

"Puff~"

The slave soul seal entered the black demonic energy, and Wan Zhihui instantly spit out blood from his mouth.

His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with horror and his body moved backwards.

"How is it possible, how is it possible."

Wan Zhihui looked at the black demonic energy that was pulled out by him in front of him, and the fear in his eyes became more and more, and kept murmuring: "It shouldn't be... impossible. Demon soul, how could it be so powerful?"

Speaking of this, Wan Zhihui seemed to have thought of something and turned around and was about to escape.

Unfortunately, just after running a few steps, with a "bang", my body hit a black barrier and was directly bounced on the corpse sitting at my feet.

"Did I let you go?" An extremely cold voice rang behind Wan Zhihui.

Hearing this voice, Wan Zhihui turned around in panic.

Looking at the black demonic aura floating in the place, his eyes showed horror.

Because, after he saw the demonic energy dissipate, Xiao Yi's demon soul.

He swears that he had never seen such a powerful soul in history.

Even those strong men who failed to survive the tribulation and were lucky enough to leave their souls, their souls were not as solid and powerful as Xiao Yi.

The power of the soul can tell how powerful the soul is, depending on the solidity of the soul.

After the black demonic energy dissipated, Xiao Yi floated in the air and slowly landed on the corpses under his feet.

If Wan Zhihui hadn't known that Xiao Yi in front of him was the soul pulled out by his soul-guiding technique.

I thought that the person standing in front of me was a living person.

However, the person in front of him had scarlet eyes and endless cold air emitting from his body.

"That...brother, no matter how I say it is, it's me..."

Before Wan Zhihui could finish speaking, Xiao Yi instantly moved to Wan Zhihui's face, and his right hand directly penetrated Wan Zhihui's chest.

"Well......"

Wan Zhihui's eyes were wide open, with disbelief in his eyes.

No matter how powerful the demon soul is, it shouldn't be so strong.

He is, after all, a powerful demon cultivator in the Xuantian Realm.

"Plop"

"Plop"

Wan Zhihui had already heard the sound of his heart beating, and looked at Xiao Yi with pleading in his eyes: "No... don't..."

As soon as Wan Zhihui's words fell, he let out a "puff".

The beating heart that Xiao Yi held in his hand instantly turned into a blood mist in Xiao Yi's hand.

"This feeling is amazing!"

Xiao Yi's hand was inserted into Wan Zhihui's chest, and a fascinated expression appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

Wan Zhihui's body instantly turned into a mummy, and then dissipated with the wind.

“Is this…just the feeling of becoming stronger?”

Xiao Yi looked at the dark demon cloud above his head, and in his scarlet eyes, he looked at the direction of the capital of Tianqing Kingdom, his mouth slightly raised, and he murmured softly: "Don't worry, no one can escape!"

"After the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses and bleed thousands of miles away."

Looking at the demon cloud above his head, the red light in Xiao Yi's eyes became redder and redder, and he said coldly: "The corpse is buried in a million miles, and there will be no more birth from now on!"

"This world, from now on...it will start to tremble!"

As Xiao Yi finished speaking, the black demon cloud that covered the sky and the sun formed a huge black vortex above Xiao Yi's head.

In the mass grave pit under Xiao Yi's feet, boundless black demonic energy surged out from the corpses and deep pits, instantly wrapping Xiao Yi in it.
Chapter completed!