Chapter 176 The Kings Gaze

The void exists, but it can't be seen or touched. Only when the soul road advances to the empty god realm can it feel the void. The soul attack is also nihilistic, and the two have a chain reaction under the invisible effect.

What a terrible force the void is distorted.

Everyone shivered when they saw this scene, and the soul fighting was indeed a battle of life and death.

Xu Le hummed softly. Although nearly 50 saints launched a soul killing at the same time, their power did not merge. They fought separately and scattered sand.

His eyes are deep and strange, and he can see through everyone's soul realm at a glance. The most powerful is the seventh-level old man in the holy realm. The soul is in the middle of the quenching realm, and three are in the early stage of the quenching realm, and the rest are the concentration realm.

If the soul power of these people is integrated into one, the power is indeed not to be underestimated, but this attack mode is thunderous and small, and no matter how many sheep there are, they can't fight the tiger.

Xu Le stood still and let them attack. The void was twisted in front of him and calmed down. Everyone's joint attack seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, as hard as a rock and could not be shaken.

Hundreds of saints who were still waiting to watch the play almost fell out of their eyes at this time. What kind of cultivation is that young man? The spiritual barrier can easily resist the group attack of the saints of Huangjimen. In particular, there is an old man who has lived for hundreds of years. He is in the middle of the soul quenching realm.

"He is the peerless strongman of the divine realm."

Some people can't help screaming. If it is only in the late stage of the quenching realm, it is impossible to resist the group attack. Only by advancing to the realm of transformation can everything be possible.

Elder Su's eyelids jump, which is a very dangerous signal. In his heart, he also believed that Xu Le was a strong man in the divine realm. Even if there was only one such person, he could sweep unparalleled. Not to mention the siege of 400 saints, even 4,000 saints may not be able to withstand him.

"Don't panic. The higher the realm of soul, the more you dare not slaughter the saint easily. Previously, he violated the ethics of heaven and killed the saint. His soul has been polluted. He must not dare to use his killer weapon again. Let's kill him together." Elder Su roared sadly and bewitched people.

Suddenly, many people became active, but they didn't really take action.

"Go to hell."

Elder Su punched, and the world collapsed and bombarded across a distance of 10,000 meters. Before the fist arrived, the momentum had suppressed all the disciples of the Yuhua Palace. They were like poor food under the tiger's mouth.

Xu Le ignored his attack and raised his right hand and pointed to him: "Dead."

The roaring vitality dragon stood still, and the crazy Elder Su's body stiffened, dissipating the momentum of the earth, and everything returned to the original point.

With a plop, Elder Xu fell to the ground and smashed the stone. There was no movement.

"Xu... Elder Xu..."

The saints and disciples of Huangjimen are all confused.

A seven-level holy realm, with a combat effectiveness of more than 300 dragons, and the old monster that has lived for hundreds of years was killed in seconds. Hundreds of saints who besieged the Yuhua Palace were immersed in their hearts, and the chill rose from the backbone.

Xu Le took a step forward and came to the disciples of Huangjimen, and his eyes burst into a murderous spirit. The eyes are like a sword, like a knife, like a gun, ever-changing and invincible.

He opened the pupil of the kings, just like a dazzling star inlay, the wind roared, the fire was burning, and the thunder was shining, as if a catastrophe was coming. Xu Le's soul strength is 310, and his spiritual will has been able to affect the change of void. Wherever his soul went, the twisted void turned into a murderous sword, advancing layer by layer, sweeping over the more than 40 saints.

A frightening scene happened. Those saints were like dead locusts, falling down one by one, and even the last screams could not be left.

The other saints of Xianmen shouted strangely and used life-saving means to escape crazily. In their eyes, Xu Le was no longer a human being, just a murderer.

No, the devil is not as cruel as him. Tu Sheng is simpler than drinking water.

"The kings dominate the world and control all sentient beings. The place where the kings stare is pure land, degrading the kings from entering reincarnation and never surpassing life."

Xu Le read a passage from [God's Gaze], which is the holy words of the kings. Every word represents a truth, and every syllable represents a judgment. The blasphemy of the will of the kings is a cancer between heaven and earth and must be destroyed.

A will spread around with supreme judgment. Wherever it goes, the void is distorted, the saint is like an ant, and there is no resistance at all, and the soul is erased.

A saint fell to the ground and looked so humble. Even if the saint, in the end, it was just a dead thing with no breath of life.

A bloody fog burst out, and the saints who had not been robbed performed forbidden arts one after another, and the holy body fled desperately, which looked spectacular.

Less than 100 saints finally escaped. Although they saved one life, the foundation of practice was probably destroyed.

Xu Le originally wanted to kill everyone, but he killed more than 300 saints in one breath. The magic born in the dark is extremely fierce and powerful to devour souls.

"Den."

Once the pupils of the kings are opened, the boundless sea of suffering will be connected with the world of the three disasters. How can these demons succeed if they want to pollute the soul? The three forces of wind, fire and thunder evolved one after another, and those magics were immediately refined and transformed into pure soul energy.

Xu Le did not expect this change.

"Black spirit Taoist friend, collect all the remains of the saints." Xu Le turned around and entered the cave of the transmission array. He wanted to print the transmission array and slowly understand it. His soul power is strong, so he soon remembered the many line changes of the transmission array in his mind.

The transmission array is much more complex and profound than what can be seen with the naked eye. The most important thing is that the energy arrangement is ever-changing. Each array may be composed of dozens of energy lines. As long as there is an energy line that makes an error, the whole array cannot be opened.

Bum——

Xu Le waved his hand and destroyed the transmission array here.

Outside, the saints of the Jade Palace stood quietly in the palace and looked at the remains of the saints in horror. Those master-level disciples were so scared that they couldn't stand, and they all knelt on the ground respectfully.

Xu Le walked into the palace, waved his hand and put away the 200-60 saint's remains and said, "There are 16 disciples with good potential. You can try to attack the Holy Land. You can take the rest of the saint's remains to refine and practice."

"Xu Daoyou, our sisters have discussed and are willing to enter the Five elements empire with you." Hei Linger really knows the horror of Xu Le. The soul of the divine realm is against a hundred, or even one against a thousand, which is not a false biography at all. Sometimes it is more terrible than the legend.

"I also have this intention. In the future, you can call me brother. Black Linger sister will immediately rectify the disciples of Xianmen, and we will set out as soon as possible. Today's battle is so big that I'm afraid it will cause the shock of the whole immortal world.

A series of orders passed down, and soon the flying ships took off, and many ordinary disciples were not taken away. After all, among the top forces such as the Five elements empire, the low-qualified disciples had no foothold at all. The immortal world is so realistic and cruel. This is a world where the strong compete.

Opening their eyes, the kings stared and killed nearly 300 saints in one move. Xu Lejing sat in the flying ship, and a stream of Aoyi of the kings flowed in his mind. After training, he was more confident in the power of the pupils of the kings. No wonder 'No' said that only the pupil of the kings can suppress the will of the evil soul. All the roots are because the essence of the pupil of the kings is a world of three disasters.

The boundless sea of bitterness manifested, Xu Le's soul walked to the sword of the kings, and his spiritual thinking passed on to the past, summoning 'no'.

"Inheritor, the pupil of your kings has finally been successful, and it is not in vain that I have waited for so long. The willpower of this evil soul is too strong. Although the pupil of the kings can be restrained, it will consume the source of your soul, which is not worth the loss. During the period of sealing it, my memory woke up a little again. I knew that an ancient magic called [Great Sacrifice of the Kings]. With your current power, you can't use it at all, and the strength of your soul must reach at least thousands. However, if you have practiced a soul-way double rest technique, maybe if you find a few soul and immortal cultivators to join hands to promote this magic, you may be able to sacrifice this evil remnant soul mark, so that you can get the gift of the fairyland in the underworld.

Xu Le secretly smacked his tongue. The [Great Sacrifice of Heaven and Demons] he practiced did not have such a limit. Unexpectedly, it took thousands of soul strength to perform the [Great Sacrifices of Kings]. A person's soul strength has reached thousands, and he is one of the best in the holy world.

"Inheritor, when you have spare time, harvest the souls of those saints, and my strength will recover faster. And the pupils of your kings have been cultivated, and you can open the sword of the kings. Hey hey, as long as you control the sword of the kings, you are the real heir of the kings, and you are allowed to run rampant in this rotten low-level world.

Xu Le's heart is surging. His fortune is all because of the sword of the kings, so opening the inheritance of the kings is the goal he has been striving for. As long as he opens the treasures of the kings, his cultivation will continue to break through, the immortals will block the immortals and destroy the demons.

"Senior, when can I open the sword of the kings?"

"Once the sword of the kings is opened, it will trigger celestial phenomena. If you don't worry about attracting people with err motives, you can do it now."

"Then let's wait first."

Xu Le withdrew from the boundless sea of suffering and saw Hei Linger and others standing in the bow of the flying boat and looking ahead. The loud noise kept coming, and the momentum was so great that even the flying boat was affected, shaking slightly.

"Situ Qingfeng, we have chased you for so long, and now you are at the end of your wits. When we return to the Holy Realm, we can plead for you, but you have to hand over the blood-drinking knife first, otherwise we will be powerless.