"Not only that, but after they gathered together, they were killed one by one!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth. How could he not know what means the other party used
"Soul search! This is soul search!" After a short silence, Gai Jiuyou suddenly said in a stern voice. In almost an instant, a strong and terrifying aura burst out from his body.
"Soul search!" He was almost furious. Not to mention that this was aimed at monsters, just the word "soul search" was enough to make him want to kill those people.
The magical power of soul-searching is originally a method of the devil. Any cultivator who has been subjected to this method will have his soul severely destroyed at best, or be reduced to ashes at worst.
Not only that, the person whose soul is searched will suffer extreme pain and purgatory-like suffering. The pain is so horrific that it is simply unbelievable.
No wonder the screams that accompanied the hurricane before shocked them so much.
The soul-searching ability was once even listed as a forbidden technique in the spirit world. Once someone used it, they would be attacked by everyone and killed.
And now, they actually witnessed the user of soul search with their own eyes. How could they not be angry
Needless to say, Feng Qingyang was furious, and Gai Jiuyou was even more furious. As the descendant of Zhu Jiuyin, half of his blood belonged to the imperial demon saint bloodline.
Seeing with his own eyes the monster suffering such hardships, his heart almost bled. The extreme pain was as if the object of the soul search was not someone else, but himself.
"Let's go!" Feng Qingyang said gloomily, and then blasted open the void, piercing the sky with Gai Jiuyou, and disappeared into the crack with a bang.
Almost at the moment they broke through the gap, the world before their eyes changed dramatically, and nine huge peaks, the tops of which could not be seen at a glance, stood there.
In the corner of the giant peak, countless monsters were gathered together, and screams came from their mouths, one louder than the other. It was so terrifying and moving to hear, and the heaven and earth were crying for them.
How sad and desolate it was! Feng Qingyang could hardly believe that so many monsters were suffering the pain of having their souls searched.
Thousands of monks surrounded the city in a circle, blocking it like a prison. Not even a fly could fly out. The iron-barrel-like suppression made it impossible for many monsters to escape.
He snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and released a murderous intent as fierce as thunder, bringing with it a violent storm, which instantly extinguished the souls of hundreds of monks below and turned them into ashes.
Compared to Feng Qingyang's cruelty, Gai Jiuyou seemed even more violent. Almost at the moment he appeared, he shook his body and suddenly turned into Zhu Jiuyin's original form.
The body of the Dharmadhatu was dozens of feet tall, with the sun and the moon in his left hand and yin and yang in his right hand. The power of the scorching sun and the bright moon strangled the void, and the remaining cultivators turned into ashes with screams under its violent power.
“Who are these lowly creatures who dare to slaughter the people under my Holy Lord’s seat…” An angry roar came from the void, and two white-faced monks appeared from the void. They had white hair and youthful faces, and they were intimidating without even getting angry. They were dressed in strange clothes, and one could tell at a glance that they were extraordinary.
However, before he could finish his words, a huge fist came towards him, looking majestic and domineering.
The force of the fist was unstoppable. The old man's eyes were filled with anger and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
"Little bastard, you are looking for death, but don't blame me." As he spoke, the old man slapped his storage bag. A stream of light flashed, and suddenly, a dark purple bone spur appeared. It was quite strange, with a hint of faint light, and it was obviously containing a deadly poison.
Feng Qingyang sneered, thinking to himself, "How dare a half-saint dare to show off in front of me?" Almost suddenly, his fist touched the bone spur.
There was no scream as the old man had imagined. On the contrary, the sound came out of his mouth. The crisp sound of "crackling" was particularly harsh, so that when the old man behind him arrived, the person who had preceded him collapsed alive in front of him.
The sky was filled with blood and flesh. Not only that, even the soul was not left. After being annihilated into the void, it disappeared into smoke without leaving any residue.
"Dead?!" He swallowed hard and looked ahead in disbelief.
These are half-saints. Wherever they go in the spiritual world, they are top powerhouses. This is not the point. The point is that they are still people under the Holy Lord. Although they are not direct disciples, they enjoy extraordinary rights at this level of cultivation.
They have always been superior to others, controlling the life and death of others, but what is happening before their eyes is too shocking. Someone is actually trying to offend someone.
Could it be that the Saint's power is no longer in the mainstream? Anyone can be killed? Have you never thought about incurring the Saint's wrath
A series of questions popped up in his mind, and he felt unwell and dazed. Looking at the flesh and blood that was gradually blown away by the wind, the pungent fishy smell brought him back to reality. At least he knew that all this was not an illusion.
"Old dog, give me your life." Gai Jiuyou chased after him, and arrived first. The power of Yin and Yang strangled the void and wiped out all the four rules. It was so terrifying that he was so domineering, which was enough to show how angry he was at his roommate.
"presumptuous!"
"stop!"
Almost at the moment he rushed forward, the void broke open again, and several streams of light came towards him, bringing with them a powerful pressure, trying to dissolve Gai Jiuyou's yin and yang power.
It happened in a flash. No matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than Gai Jiuyouzhu Jiuyin Dharmakā. The tail of the old man in front of him rolled fiercely and turned to meet the Yin and Yang he was performing.
The screams came again. Compared with Feng Qingyang's domineering, his attack was much more fierce. It was not a one-shot kill, but the moment he grabbed the opponent's body, he used the power of yin and yang to extract the opponent's soul and devoured it in front of the person coming from the front.
"You cruel villain, you actually did such a vicious thing in front of my Holy Master's disciple, give me your life." The voice was a woman, and her tone sounded extremely angry.
With a flick of her wrist, the halo suddenly became unpredictable and spread with tremendous power. The other two locked onto Gai Jiuyou, while she went straight towards Feng Qingyang.
At this time, Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou were already blood-thirsty, especially after seeing the souls of tens of thousands of monsters below being searched one by one, they became even more furious.
Seeing that the person who came had no good intentions, he didn't care about anything else. He leaned forward and rushed out like a ghost, and his millstone-sized palm directly hit the halo.
A muffled groan was heard, and the two of them passed each other. The powerful air wave tore the hat on Feng Qingyang's head, but did not hurt him at all.
He was secretly shocked. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to withstand his punch. This person's cultivation must have surpassed the semi-saint level and was definitely at the quasi-saint level.
After learning about the other party's cultivation level, he became even more angry, his eyes were red, and he looked very scary. "With such a high level of cultivation, why did you use soul search on these monsters?"
As soon as he said this, his aura changed again.