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"Do not......"

When Meng Po saw the Heaven-Slaying Guillotine coming towards her, a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

The power of this guillotine is extremely terrifying, carrying the power to destroy all things. Even the strange power around it is affected and is constantly dissipating.

If this guillotine were to chop her down, even if she had some strange power, she would definitely be powerless to save herself.

Unfortunately, at this moment, she was restrained by two bloody hands and could not move at all. She could only watch the huge guillotine chopping towards her.

boom!

The sky-slashing guillotine flashed with dazzling blood and was filled with ferocious power. It split the sky and instantly slashed at Meng Po's body.

"what......"

Meng Po's body trembled and she let out a shrill scream. Her body was immediately cut in two. Blood gushed out like a river and strange power continued to overflow.

The sky was a mixture of blood and gray, and the ground was split by the sky-slashing guillotine, leaving a huge crack ten thousand meters long.

Two bloody hands grasped the two halves of Meng Po's body.

"die!"

Ye Lingtian's tone was cold and he pinched hard.

boom!

With a sudden squeeze of the two big hands, the two halves of Meng Po's body were squeezed into a blood mist, and the strange power and the power of a semi-saint instantly filled the heaven and earth.

"You little bastard, just wait for me."

A remnant of Meng Po's soul flew out from the blood mist and rushed towards the underworld ahead.

"ridiculous!"

Ye Lingtian spoke in a cold tone and stretched out his big hand. A blood-red cage instantly appeared in the sky, imprisoning the remaining soul of Meng Po.

"come over."

Ye Lingtian pulled with all his strength, and the blood-red cage that imprisoned Meng Po's remaining soul flew in front of him.

"You better let me go, you little bastard, or the underworld will never let you go."

The remaining soul of Meng Po let out an angry roar.

"The underworld? Interesting! It seems that the remaining soul of you, old man, is very valuable and worth studying."

Ye Lingtian smiled coldly.

Hell?

Hades?

The two seem to be related. If so, many things can be explained.

The underworld has the means to control strange powers, and so does the underworld. There is a huge connection between the two.

As for what the relationship is, perhaps we have to search for the remaining soul of this old woman.

Meng Po seemed to know what Ye Lingtian wanted to do. She said sternly: "You little beast, you want to search my soul? You think too much! You'd better let me go, otherwise..."

"..."

Ye Lingtian grabbed Meng Po's remaining soul and searched it directly.

"what......"

The remaining soul of Meng Po kept struggling and uttered miserable screams. The process of searching her soul was extremely painful, just like refining her soul.

After a few breaths.

Ye Lingtian raised his eyebrows. This soul-searching did not find anything useful. There was an invisible force that was frantically eroding Meng Po's memory, and it could not be stopped at all.

"Hahaha... soul searching... is useless..."

The remaining soul of Meng Po let out a sharp laugh, seeming very proud.

boom!

Ye Lingtian squeezed Meng Po's remaining soul and turned it into powder: "If that's the case, what's the point of keeping you?"

Two semi-saints, died!

Everyone stared at Ye Lingtian in shock. Zhulong and Mengpo were both semi-saints, but they were easily killed by him.

Semi-saints fell, and two of them fell at once. It was definitely the first time they had seen such a shocking scene. It was really terrifying.

The high and mighty Semi-Saint encountered an even more terrifying existence, and the fragility of his life seemed to be similar to theirs.

"Saint! Fellow Daoist Wang is definitely a saint."

"Only a saint can kill a semi-saint so easily."

"What Fellow Daoist Wang? That's Senior Wang, Saint Wang."

Everyone was trembling and looking at Ye Lingtian with eyes full of fear. A saint was protecting them. If they made this known to others, they would be proud of it enough.

"So scary!"

The Holy Son Kunpeng stared at Ye Lingtian, with a hint of trembling in his words.

Before, he had wondered whether Ye Lingtian was from the underworld, after all, the other party could devour strange power.

But now it seems that he was overthinking. Ye Lingtian killed two semi-saints of the underworld in succession, so he naturally could not be a person from the underworld.

"What are their origins?"

The Holy Maiden Qinglian looked at Ye Lingtian, then at Tang Ruoyu, with a look of surprise and doubt in her eyes.

If such a being were in the demon realm, he should not be an unknown person.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Zhong Lingyan. Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu seemed to have come with Zhong Lingyan.

"..."

Chong Lingyan's face turned pale and she didn't dare to say a word. She couldn't say that these two people were the guards she hired.

She was really bold. She actually treated the two people as guards, and there was also a saint inside.

Thinking of this, she felt as if she was tired of living.

boom!

The fighting between the flaming corpse and the Qingcang Semi-Saint was continuous, and the noise was extremely loud. Wherever they passed, the sky and earth exploded, the space collapsed, and there was a constant roar.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand casually, and the power of Meng Po and Zhulong madly condensed and turned into two gray beads.

This is a bead that contains the power of a semi-saint, which is far more powerful than the Daluotian corpse. Naturally, it cannot be missed.

Ye Lingtian put away the two beads, then looked at the corpse of Qingcang Semi-Saint. The power of this corpse could not be let go.

boom!

His figure flashed, and he appeared beside the flaming corpse and Qingcang Semi-Saint. He punched out, and a black fist mark suddenly burst out.

"..."

The flaming corpse trembled and quickly dodged.

boom!

The corpse of Qingcang Semi-Saint could not be avoided at all, and the fist slammed down fiercely, instantly smashing it into powder. A strong and strange force burst out, filling the world.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, and these strange powers quickly condensed into a gray bead. He held the bead, looked at the flaming corpse, and smiled faintly: "Daoyou is quite powerful."

The flaming corpse took a step back and stared at Ye Lingtian: "Just now you probably wanted to kill me too."

If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been blown to pieces by the punch. This guy's strength is really terrifying.

I thought he was just a junior, but now it seems that he was overthinking it. Killing three semi-saints so easily, he must be an unparalleled evil.

Ye Lingtian smiled dumbly: "Daoyou, you worry too much. Wang is not a murderer."

"Ah!"

The flaming corpse sneered and said, "It's frightening that you can devour strange powers! But I need to remind you that strange powers can quickly improve one's cultivation, but they can also lead to one's destruction."

"Thank you for reminding."

Ye Lingtian smiled indifferently and put the beads away.

Meng Po and Zhu Long have been dealt with.

His eyes fell on the black hall, and then he went over to take a look at what was so special about this black hall.

Ye Lingtian looked at Tang Ruoyu and the others and said, "You guys wait here for a while. I'll go over and check out the situation in the underworld."

After saying that, he quickly rushed towards the underworld.

The flaming corpse did not hesitate, holding the flaming halberd, and followed immediately. He also wanted to see what secrets this underworld that plotted against their tribes was hiding...