Xing Yan sneered and said, "You should be the one who wants to die. The spiritual magic is your true strength?"

"What did you say?" The Evil Soul Jun's eyes showed a look of shock, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was surprised to find that his body could not move, as if he was bound.

The white light was constantly emitting in Xingyan's eyes, gradually dispelling the darkness around him, and the chains on his body gradually disappeared, and he stood safely in front of the Evil Soul Lord.

"This is impossible. This is my spiritual realm. How could you break my spiritual realm?" The Evil Soul Jun said in surprise. Just when he was about to fight with Xingyan with all his might, he found that his body was tied up, exactly like Xingyan just now.

"Everything is an illusion. As long as my mental power is strong enough, I will not be really trapped by your illusion." Xing Yan said lightly, without any arrogance in his tone, as if all this was not enough to show off to him.

"This is impossible. You just ate the poisonous insects I raised. Even if you don't have the illusion of me, those poisonous insects can kill you." The evil soul king said unwillingly. This was the first time he was defeated in the field he was good at. His heart was full of unwillingness.

"Those poisonous insects are indeed eaten by me in your memory, but don't forget that my mental power is stronger than you, so everything you just imagined was created by yourself. I am just a bystander. As for your poisonous insects, I didn't eat them. As for where you went, I shouldn't need to remind you." Xing Yan said calmly.

"Ah!" The Evil Soul Lord screamed immediately, because at this moment, there were already bursts of pain in his stomach, as if hundreds of insects were biting him.

"Now let you experience it well, your own perfect masterpiece." Xingyan slowly withdrew from the black fog and walked out of the Evil Soul Lord's realm.

The Evil Soul Lord roared in great pain, but he stopped him because he was still deeply trapped in the illusion created by Star Flame. Before he left this illusion, he could never recover his ability to move.

When Mu Yun saw the safe and sound Xingyan, he also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. Because of the strength of the Evil Soul Lord, he knew the best, but Xingyan could walk out of the field without any damage, which made him feel that everything was not so real.

"It's over. The Evil Soul Lord may completely disappear in the near future." Xing Yan said lightly, but he did not return to the Roland Imperial Capital, but quietly looked at the blood clan camp.

The screams of the Evil Soul Lord gradually weakened and finally disappeared completely. As soon as a wisp of residual soul flew out of the realm, it was directly wiped out by a residual force from Xingyan. At this point, a powerful underworld powerhouse completely fell.

The fields in the air gradually dissipated and returned to brightness, but the black fog quickly returned to the blood clan camp and disappeared immediately.

"It is worthy of being the boy who makes Ming Ji feel palpitations. He can actually kill the Evil Soul Lord so easily." A young man covered in black mist slowly walked out of the camp, standing opposite Xingyan with his feet on the void.

"What a familiar breath, who are you?" Xing Yan said seriously. He seemed to have seen the boy there, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"You are really a noble person and have many past events. It took so long since I saw you, but you have forgotten me." The black fog around the boy's body slowly dissipated, revealing a handsome and handsome face with a hint of evil spirit. It was Ye Qingpeng.

"Young Master of the Immortal Pavilion, I didn't expect you to grow so fast." Xing Yan recognized it at a glance. The reason why he didn't recognize it just now was because the aura on Ye Qingpeng's body was extremely complicated, as if several forces were fused.

"Now I am the master of the Immortal Pavilion. The useless young master was dead back then." Ye Qingpeng said lightly, with a sharp murderous intent in his tone, and his eyes were filled with indifference to life. It seemed that everything was no longer important.

"Relaxed and desireless, is this what you are pursuing?" Xing Yan said seriously.

"Only by giving up some things can you get something. Back then, I got a lot of useless fame and cowardice in my heart because I grew up in a greenhouse. Only by cutting off all of this can I get a new life. Now mine is perfect." Ye Qingpeng laughed arrogantly.

"Then let me see what you call growth, what exactly has you got." Xingyan mobilized the magic power in his body, and the Fire God Flame turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards Ye Qingpeng.

Ye Qingpeng's body quickly retreated, and three men immediately appeared behind him, with their strength at the same time at the realm of the God King. The three of them launched an attack at the same time, dispelling the fire dragon that was hit by Xingyan, and then blocking in front of Ye Qingpeng.

"Are you timid?" Xing Yan smiled disdainfully.

"You are not qualified to fight with me now. Today, all the strong men of my fairy pavilion gather here. If you can kill them all, I might be able to kill you with my own hands." Ye Qingpeng said slowly, and then he sat cross-legged in the void and looked at Xingyan quietly.

The blood clan camp suddenly became fragmented at this moment, and hundreds of powerful men from the divine realm rushed out quickly and surrounded Xingyan, Mu Xue and Mu Yun.

"Can I compete with me by using the power of evil and demons to force my way to break through to the realm of gods? Don't forget that I know much more about the power of evil and demons than you do." Xing Yan said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to die."

Two powerful men at the peak of the God King made an instant move and rushed towards Xingyan's face. The black evil power wrapped around their weapons, and instantly exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

Xingyan's figure flashed quickly, and the red flame sword in his hand waved repeatedly. In just a few breaths, the two powerful gods who attacked Xingyan were penetrated by Xingyan's chest, and the Fire God Flame completely burned their bodies.

The two of them had no time to scream, and they had already lost their breath of life and fell from mid-air.

Although the rest of the people showed a trace of fear in their eyes, they did not take a step back because they knew very well that once they retreated, what was waiting for them would be worse than death, so they had to fight with the help of the three people in front of them, hoping to exhaust the three people here to death with the advantage of being crowded.

"Let the soul-devouring fools to help these wastes." Ye Qingpeng said to the powerful man in the God King realm in front of him.

The strong man instantly came to several Soul-Devouring Clan powerhouses and told those Soul-Devouring Clan powerhouses what Ye Qingpeng said.

When the Soul-Devouring Clan heard this, they immediately began to chant a low spell. The dead spirits flew out of their storage pockets and merged with the powerful people in the Immortal Pavilion.
Chapter completed!