Against the Gods

Soul Sect, Night Dark Wind High.

The smell of suicide is filled with every corner under the night. Though it is already night, the soul sect is lit with light. None of the disciples in the sect fall asleep, and their hearts are frightened and wary, such as the great enemy.

With Lei Qianfeng spreading all the rage and roar, everyone knew that after the successive killings of thousands of disciples, even the lord's beloved son, Lei Guangyun, had lost his hand, and the other party clearly could kill him directly, but he was biased to inflict severe poison, so that he could live and die in front of Lei Qianfeng. The result was, as he wished, the pain, rage and humiliation of Lei Qianfeng were almost insane.

All the surrounding areas of the Soul Sect were secretly and numbly plugged into the ambush team, and the sixty-fourth hall was all set out. Such an exaggerated scale was used to guard the stock for rabbits, which is unjustifiable, but the Lord was furious, who dared to violate it.

On the outskirts of the Soul Sect, the disciples of the four guard side doors stood upright, afraid to scatter a little, and at the same time, their pupils suddenly burst into strange red light, and their bodies were stiff there, motionless, like petrified.

By their side, Yun Che's body slowly appeared.

For some time, his invisibility and red butterfly burning have become familiar with the spiritual circle. Before leaving the snow world, he had to be careful after hiding in the shadow of the broken moon. Sometimes a slightly bigger step might appear, and now, almost freely, he was walking in the idle courtyard.

The strength of the Red Butterfly realm lies not only in the absence of an exasperation, but also in the silence and invisibility of killing. The most terrible thing about it is that the soul of the person who was burned by it is constantly dying, that is, the breath will not disappear, even there will be no obvious change, which means that even if someone is close by, and the consciousness has not left the area, he will not perceive that he is dead.

The four Soul Sect disciples, in the realm of the cloudy red butterfly, consciousness is infinite, in a sea of fire made of innumerable flaming butterflies, unable to disengage or even struggle. Just one cloud of thought is needed at this time, and their consciousness will be completely burned by the infinite butterfly.

But Yunchuan didn't do it, after all, his aim was not to burn them. His eyes swept and he picked one randomly, his left arm extended and his mind instantly intruded.

The consciousness of the other has been imprisoned in the red butterfly field, and there can be no resistance at all. Xuan Zheng drove straight into his mind, his memory of recent days suddenly poured into the clouds.

Su Xiao, Yun Cher's eyes are bright... He reads the memory of the disciples of the Soul Sect, not just to know the internal composition of the Soul Sect, but more importantly, where the sons of Lei Qianfeng are located. He had intended to go through at least a few people, and he didn't expect, just this person, to give him all the information he wanted.

“Good.” Yun Che said in a low voice, his arms retracted and his figure faded like a mist, completely disappearing into the air.

After counting the interest, the four Soul Sect disciples woke up simultaneously with a spiritual spirit.

“... I think I just took a look.” The same idea flashed through the minds of the four men, still standing upright, honest guards, not noticing a single difference.

Not to mention, an invisible person swaggered through them.

Though far from comparing to the Ice Phoenix realm of the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect, the Soul Sect's main title is also enormous enough, with hundreds of miles to the north and south. Without knowing its location in advance, it is undoubtedly the sea fishing needle that wants to find the designated few people.

The atmosphere of the Soul Sect tonight is far different than in the past, the son of the Patriarch died, the whole sect was covered in the blatant rage of Lei Qianfeng, plus all the disciples of the sixty-fourth cousin, the whole section is much quieter than usual.

In this quiet, Yun Che heard the roar of earthquake and soul.

“... more than 5,000 disciples have died, and now even the king's son has died in Lingyun's hands... The Soul Sect has been humiliated to such an extent by a talented soul realm, but you can't do anything about it... Are the King's men a bunch of useless wine bags! ”

“Whatever method you use... Five days, this king will only give you five days. Even if you want to lift the whole black kingdom, you must bring Lingyun back to me... If you live, this king will eat him alive and peel him himself! Dead, the king wants to crush him!! ”

“Haven't you heard from the Pure Moon Realm yet... a bunch of lunch buckets... I can't find out the bottom line of Lingyun anymore, so that those bunch of lunch buckets will never come back!! ”

“ …… ”

This is the sound of… Lei Qianfeng!?

After all, there can be no second person in the Soul Sect who can roar so much.

Looks like this guy has a pretty bad temper.

The sound is incredibly humid, fearsome, and quite close to where the clouds are. In the direction of the sound, the clouds clearly perceived a powerful breath... and the moment they perceived it, he felt a heavy sense of suffocation in his chest.

Lei Qianfeng... Lord of the Dark Souls, King of the Great Realm of the Dark Souls... The only divine realm of the Dark Souls!!

And around that aura, there are a few similarly powerful aura that he absolutely cannot match.

Aura of the Divine Spiritual Realm.

As Ji Ruyan said, among the soul sects, there are several elders, the head of the main hall of the sixty-fourth hall, and a limited number of subordinate lords who have reached the realm of God.

Obviously, Ray Qianfeng, in fury, is gathering these top leaders of the whole project for a meeting… naturally, he is the reason.

After a brief hesitation, the clouds slowly retreated, changing the route, gradually moving away from the direction of the thunder peak scent. This is in the soul sect. Once discovered, he will be in a jar. There is no doubt that he will die. There will not be any luck. Therefore, even though he has great confidence in the shadow of the broken moon, he must be cautious and careful.

Though careful, his speed was not at all slow, one by one, the group of soul disciples walked by him, no one side of the head... and they would never have guessed, the whole thing whatever wanted to catch Ling Yun, at this time walking tremendously in their general land.

The leaders are meeting, the sixty-fourth chamber leaves the nest, and Yunchua sees it all the way, but they are all low-level disciples. After searching the memories, soon, the clouds arrived at the first destination.

This is an extremely luxurious courtyard, and when ordinary people step in, they will definitely think they have walked into the emperor's palace. There are not many guards here, but there are many women dressed as waitresses, all respected at this time outside the door.

The door was half open and the clouds approached silently, entering directly through the half-opened door.

“Patience, the stranger has left, the mother is only your son, these days, you are not going anywhere, even if it is a big thing, do not leave the sect halfway. If you get reckoned with again, Mother won't survive. ”

In the room, a young woman in blue with tears in her eyes, in front of her, was a tall, dark-faced, grown man.

Lei Qianfeng's eldest son, Soul Sect Young Sect Lord, is also Lei Guangguang's strange half-brother, Lei Guangpin, who was poisoned!

“Mother, don't be sad. Father will surely catch Ling Yun and avenge Qi's death.” Lei Guangdong.

“Alas, this is all your father's sin, but why should I pay it back to strangers? Mother does not expect your father to catch Ling Yun now, even if he escapes, he will never be caught... as long as you are all safe.” Women's voices cry.

Mother? Yunchuan frowned... So this woman in green is Lei Qianfeng's rightful wife, like her name is... Xiao Qingtong?

Appears to be younger than this Lei Guangpate.

“Is Lingyun really that scary? What kind of hatred does he have with our souls? Is that really what I hear... because my father often sends people to hunt down wood spirits? ”

“…” Xiao Qingtong nodded without speaking.

“Oh, is he crazy?” Lei Guangdong patted the table, grinning his teeth: “Wood spirits are all natural fatalities, if we don't kill them, others will kill them. For a few wooden spirits, you can't live against our souls, and you killed my seventh brother. Now my father is completely angry, even if he is ten times stronger, he won't be able to jump for a few days. Then let him bury the woods as he wishes. ”

“Patience, don't say that, let alone to the outside world.” Xiao Qingtong shook his head: “The hunting of wooden spirits is a taboo of the whole divine world. I have advised your father many times. There are divine martial arts. We do not need these unseen means, but he never listens. Now... Patrick, if you inherit the throne of the Patriarch in the future, do not forget the death of your seventh brother, and never order the hunting of wooden spirits again. ”

Clouds squint... you still have a conscience, spare your life... although I didn't want to kill you.

“Yes, the child knows.” Though Lei Guangdong promised, his eyes clearly disapproved.

Neither Xiao Qingtong nor Lei Guangpaten dreamed of it. Just below their side, a pair of eyes stared at them cold.

“Patience, rest well tonight. Tomorrow your father will surely lecture you. ”

“Remember, never come out.” Before Xiao Qingtong left, he focused on the admonition.

“Go on down, a few lords are resting.” Shut the door, Xiao Qingtong left, and the maids hurried back.

At the moment when the door closed, Yunche had slowly walked towards Lei Guangpaten without hesitation. The red butterfly in the illusion realm has been released silently.

Lei Guangdong's powers are late in the realm of the divine soul, and the red butterfly realm cannot be 100% successful on him. But how could he have half a soul guard in his own sect, in his own courtyard, when he noticed something slightly different, his soul had been completely imprisoned in the infinite red butterfly, where the whole person was fixed, his eyes stunned and his mouth coveted.

Initially, the release of the Red Butterfly field by Yunchuan would lead to a disengagement from the Invisible state, but after being able to fully master the Red Butterfly field, he could be released from the Invisible state.

Lei Guangpin's consciousness has fallen into the illusion of the Red Butterfly. At this time, Yunchei, if he moves his mind slightly, he will lose his soul and become a living and dead person.

But Yunchuan obviously wasn't ready to do anything. He picked up the butterfly blade, lit the poison tip of the ancient dragon and gently crossed the back neck of Lei Guangdong, then turned directly and went straight to the next goal.

Yunchuang did not immediately relieve the Red Butterfly Fantasy for Lei Guangpaten, and Lei Guangpaten wanted to break away from the Red Butterfly Fantasy for at least one or two hours.

In this period of time, the clouds were completely clear enough to leave the Soul Sect.

After leaving the courtyard of Lei Guangdian, Yunche rushed to the target, which was indeed the home of Lei Yuanche, the second son of Lei Qianfeng.

Under the evening of external repression, for less than half an hour, the same process, the same method, the same silence, under the shadow of the horror of the moon break, applied to the perfectly matched red butterfly field, the consciousness of the six sons of Lei Qianfeng were all imprisoned in the red butterfly illusion successively.

They've all been stabbed with dragon poison!

Until Yunchuan walked out of the gates of the Soul Sect, no one noticed.

Out of the Soul Sect, the cloud glanced back and revealed a delightful smile at the corner of his mouth: "Lei Qianfeng, enjoy this gift I have given you! But don't get too excited... bigger, still back there! ”

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