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"Hey, don't leave yet. If you don't have a girlfriend, I can introduce you." Wang Huai looked at the direction in which Wang Yiyun disappeared, feeling a little helpless. The brothers who had been separated for 20 years had only met for less than half an hour before leaving again. up.

Wang Huai looked at the black patch in his hand and smiled faintly. He didn't expect that Wang Yiyun would carry this piece of iron on his body for 20 years.

When he returned to the hall of the Soul Hall alone, everyone was a little disappointed when they heard that Wang Yiyun had left. Wang Yiyun's strength was unquestionable. If he could stay, it would definitely be a great help to the Soul Hall.

……

In Danshen Palace, a table made of thousand-year-old sinking wood was scattered in the middle of the hall, and a dozen elders stood on both sides, silent as if they were chilling, not even daring to breathe.

"Waste, all of them are waste. In our Danshen Palace's own territory, there are more than a dozen elders guarding it, and hundreds of disciples are here. They were tricked by a young boy, and you still have the face to live?" Dongfang Yan was furious.

I heard from Wang Yiyun at the beginning that he gave blood coagulation pills to all the people above the fifth level of the robbery in the Danshen Palace, and he still added the thousand-year-old orchid, so she had to retreat. Except for the elders who went there were indeed poisoned by the blood coagulation pill, the rest of them were just an ordinary fifth-level pill that temporarily paralyzed people, and there was no thousand-year-old orchid added at all.

In other words, they were all tricked by that Wang Yiyun.

But now, they have all retreated, do they have to go back again?
Let's not talk about whether the five major forces can get together, even if they really get together, will they be able to win if they go to the Soul Hall?
This time is the best opportunity, they are not sure, and if they want to destroy the Soul Palace in the future, it may be difficult.

"God's will." Dongfang Yan sighed.

At this time, in the jungle not far from the Danshen Palace, a man and a woman were having sex. The man was like a beast, venting his anger on the woman.

"Wang Yiyun, I will definitely not let you have a good result. There is also Wanjie of the Golden Buddha Gate. The dead bald donkey dares to stand up for the Hall of Souls and seek his own death. When I refine the Martial Emperor's inheritance, I will kill you too. By the way, especially that Ziyan Chuxue, let you pretend to be noble with me, and I will definitely make your life worse than death." Ling Chen let out wantonly while roaring, and the woman under him almost collapsed from the torture.

"Master Ling Chen, I'm in pain, please let me go."

"Pa" before the woman finished speaking, Ling Chen slapped the woman directly on the face, "You can yell if you want to, there are so many nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you directly!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master Ling Chen." The woman said delicately enduring the pain in her body.

"Hahaha, that's right, say, who are you?"

"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a moment and didn't quite understand what Ling Chen meant, "I'm Lan Lan."

"No, you are not Lan Lan, you are Ziyan Chuxue, tell me quickly, you are Ziyan Chuxue, hahaha."

"I'm not Ziyan Chuxue, I'm..." The woman seemed a little unhappy.

"Pa" Ling Chen slapped the woman on the face again, "I tell you, didn't you hear me, say you are Ziyan Chuxue, or I'll kill you."

"Okay, I'm Ziyan Chuxue, I'm Ziyan Chuxue." The woman cried while crying.

"Hahahaha, Ziyan Chuxue, you bastard, I want to play you to death, play you to death..."

Ling Chen roared like crazy, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his body, but he didn't seem to realize that at this moment, in the midair behind him, a figure in fluttering white clothes appeared in the air. In mid-air, he looked down on Ling Chen like a god of death.

The woman tortured by Ling Chen was face up, so she spotted the person in mid-air before Ling Chen.

"Yes, there is someone." The woman looked at the figure in mid-air in horror and said.

"Is there someone?" Ling Chen turned his head angrily, "Which blind person dares to disturb my affairs."

Ling Chen's status in Pill God Palace is not low, the No.1 among the disciples, even the elders will give him some face, no one will care about him except Dongfang Yan, insulting and threatening female disciples of the same sect is not a thing For the first time, no one will come to meddle in their own business.

But when he turned his head and saw the figure in midair, his originally arrogant face froze instantly.

"Wang, Wang Huai, you are still alive?"

Seeing Wang Huai suspended in mid-air, Ling Chen was very surprised. Back then, Wang Huai failed to escape from Emperor Wu's Tomb, so in Ling Chen's opinion, he should be dead.

"Hehe, good people don't live long, but bad people live for thousands of years." Wang walked in front of Ling Chen with a smirk.

"You, what do you mean?" Ling Chen quickly lifted his pants and pushed the woman aside.

"I mean, you are a good person." Wang Huai grinned, the smile was beautiful, but in Ling Chen's eyes, it looked like he came from hell, ferocious and terrifying.

"Wang Huai, I was just about to kill you. If you can't hide for the rest of your life, you might be able to save a dog's life. I didn't expect you to come to me. If that's the case, I will help you!" Ling Chen roared hysterically. With a sound, he raised his own strength to the extreme, surpassed the peak of the eighth level of tribulation, held a magic weapon, and had awe-inspiring killing intent.

"kill"

With one blow under extreme rage, Ling Chen almost used all his strength.

At the Tomb of the Martial Emperor back then, Wang Huai's strength was torn apart only after crossing the catastrophe. In Ling Chen's view, with his current strength, it would be easy to kill Wang Huai.

However, soon, his idea was questioned, because the long sword he stabbed was actually blocked by Wang Huai.

"Actually, from the moment Xinyan was forced to marry you, you were already a dead person." Wang Huai looked at Ling Chen, and with a flash of the Fuxi sword in his hand, he knocked out Ling Chen's long sword with a ding. , then spun around in mid-air, and pointed at Ling Chen's throat.

At this time, Wang Huai's aura was already at the fifth stage of crossing the catastrophe.

"It's just you, an ant in the fifth level of tribulation, can you kill me?" After seeing Wang Huai's strength, Ling Chen's worry suddenly eased, replaced by disdain and ridicule.

"Crossing the fifth level of tribulation, maybe it's an ant, but it's enough to kill you."

……

Five minutes later, Ling Chen looked at the long sword piercing through his lower abdomen, his face was full of astonishment and despair. He was actually pierced by Wang Huai, who was in the fifth stage of tribulation?

"No, it's impossible, how could I lose to you?"

Wang Huai didn't answer. He drew out Fuxi sword, turned it around, and pointed at Ling Chen's heart. When Ling Chen swung his sword to block, Wang Huai stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Chen's neck.

"Goodbye, good man."

"click"

Even when he died, Ling Chen couldn't believe that he would die in the hands of a person who was at the fifth level of tribulation. He was a genius of the Pill God Palace, he was the successor of the Martial Emperor, and he was an idol in the hearts of countless women.

He still has a bright future and infinite wealth, how could he die?

"Kara"

In a hall of Danshen Palace, five cracks suddenly appeared on a piece of jade pendant engraved with the word Ling Chen, and then shattered all over the ground...