Chapter 672: The Way of Soul Slaying
Chapter 672: The Way of Soul Slaying
"Soul Killing Bead, do you think it can help me?"
Seeing the bead shooting with the power of killing souls, the eldest prince only had a disdainful laugh in his mouth, and the next moment he saw a finger pointing out, and the red golden light flowed, shooting directly on the soul killing bead.
"Poof!"
The extremely strong force actually hit the Soul Killing Bead and shattered it directly, turning it into fragments in the sky.
"......"
Inside the Soul Killing Bead, there was a black mist, which was emitting an extremely terrible scream at this moment.
"This ...... How is that possible?"
Ye Fan's horror was beyond words, he never thought that the Soul Killing Bead would be shattered, and the so-called hope had been extinguished almost instantly.
"Go to ......"
The eldest prince finally had a trace of anger at this moment, and took the initiative to attack, and the red golden power mixed with the black mist inside the Soul Killing Bead swept towards Ye Fan in reverse.
"Poof......
Since the spiritual Buddha power was restraining the eldest prince, the black mist entered Ye Fan's body without hindrance.
A pain from the depths of his soul instantly hit his heart, and Ye Fan never thought that in the end, it would be him who would bear the power of the Soul Killing Bead.
Moreover, at this moment, the Soul Killing Bead had been shattered, and what had penetrated into his body was thousands of ghosts, which was far from being as simple as he had seen at the beginning.
No matter how strong the spiritual power is at this moment, it can't be stopped, maybe the spiritual Buddha power can still save Ye Fan's life, but if it is withdrawn, the eldest prince will inevitably kill Ye Fan at a faster speed.
At this moment, it has reached the point of struggling and dying in an instant.
"Wait, Confucianism!"
Only when Ye Fan was feeling the pain, his mind gradually changed, those ghosts did not strangle his soul, but gradually merged with the Confucian Holy Dao, which was indispensable for the guidance of spiritual power.
"Buzz ......"
The mind continued to tremble, and a trace of understanding of life and death overflowed in his heart, at this moment Ye Fan seemed to understand the terrible wails of those ghosts, some were unwilling, and some sought relief.
And the 3,000 teachings in the Confucian Sacred Way can help them achieve their wishes.
"What a Confucian, really powerful!"
Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart, originally detachment should be something only in Buddhism, but he never thought that Confucianism and Taoism were also involved.
In the supreme law of the Confucian Holy Dao, there is a way to deal with the power of killing souls.
"Brush ......"
The release of the ghost made Ye Fan's state of mind clear, and after listening to the ghost's words, he already understood more about death and the soul.
The so-called dead soul after death is a human obsession, the deeper the obsession, the more deeply rooted the soul, there are good and evil, if you want to seek eternal life, the soul must be immortal.
And the power of killing souls, that is, the power generated by these ghosts, goes straight to the source of the human soul and destroys the body and mind.
This is where the real death comes.
"The way to destroy souls is obsession and death!"
With the help of the Confucian Holy Dao, Ye Fan felt a sense of enlightenment, and he also felt a kind of pity for these ghosts.
Because of some obsession, he can live until now, even if it is just a wisp of ghost.
"The Soul Exterminating Sword Technique should exude its true power!"
Ye Fan muttered in his heart, when he knew the source of the power of destroying the soul, he would naturally be able to exude the true power of this power.
All he needs is that obsession in the depths of his soul, just like the ghost in the soul killing bead who is unwilling to die, as long as he has an obsession, he can release the most original soul-destroying power.
And Ye Fan's obsession at the moment, needless to say, defeated the eldest prince and ascended to the throne.
"Soul Destroying Three Forms, Soul Destroying!"
Ye Fan raised the Heavenly Sword again, and personally took a name for it.
"Wow!"
The Heavenly Sword shone with brilliant brilliance, but at this moment, it was pitch black, all over the body.
The depths of Ye Fan's soul were constantly trembling, and his obsession turned into a steady stream of power and entered the Heavenly Sword.
Of course, this is an act that is extremely mentally draining, and it will cause the soul to feel tired.
"Brush!"
A pitch-black sword light finally took shape, and it was slashed out by Ye Fan towards the front section.
In the sword light, a terrible roar could be faintly heard, as if exuding a disgust for life and a yearning for death.
The soul is extinguished, and everything will dissipate!
"Boom!"
The three forms of soul destroying directly split all the spiritual Buddha power around the eldest prince's body, and at the same time erased those red golden rays.
This power derived from the half-step Qiankun realm was finally defeated by Ye Fan.
"Pure soul-destroying power! How did you do it?"
In the face of the three forms of soul destroying, the eldest prince's tone finally trembled, he has a wide range of knowledge, this kind of power has only appeared in the original ghost king's body, and the soul killing bead is also the magic weapon of the ghost king.
But at this moment, thousands of years later, this terrifying power reappeared in the world, and it appeared in Ye Fan, a person who was not a ghost cultivator.
"Die!"
There were only two cold words in Ye Fan's mouth, and when the three forms of soul destroying appeared, even he himself was shocked.
This technique was definitely the most ruthless martial art he had ever used.
"Brush!"
After the crimson golden light was broken, the eldest prince temporarily lost the power to resist, and if he wanted to use the sky, it was already short of time, and as soon as the eldest prince's words fell, the three forms of soul destruction had already been cut into his mind.
There was an instant silence in the field, and the eldest prince stood in place like this, motionless, under the golden mask, everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, but for the breath, it suddenly stopped at a moment.
"Bang!"
The eldest prince's body finally fell backwards in the swaying, and the soul destroying three styles strangled the eldest prince's soul in a gentle way, maybe even the pain, but only in an instant.
"Big ...... The eldest prince is dead, he is dead......"
After a short silence, the scene suddenly became boiling, and many of Ye Fan's friends shouted loudly, only Xiao Yu frowned slightly, perhaps worried about Ye Fan's physical state.
On the high platform, Cangyun and the others also stroked their beards with a smile, and they seemed satisfied with Ye Fan's performance today.
Crossing the border to kill a half-step strong man, this has never appeared in the history of the Xuantian Dynasty.
"Ye Fan, congratulations, you will be qualified to enter the palace and lead the dynasty!"
Although Prince Yan was not optimistic about Ye Fan before, he couldn't help but show an appreciative gaze at this moment.
It is an honor for the royal family to have such a genius ascend to the throne.
"Thank you!"
Ye Fan arched his hand towards Prince Yan, forcibly straightened up his extremely tired body, and walked step by step in the direction of the Emperor Ancient Clan.
The enthronement of the Lord of Xuantian began with the ancient clan of the Taihuang, and they would grant dragon robes and jade seals.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan's steps, and many people's eyes were full of envy, and more were remorseful.
They regretted that they didn't stand in Ye Fan's camp at the beginning, otherwise they would have been happy with them today.
For example, Wang Yu and Zhao Fugui have already been happy to close their mouths.
After struggling for so long and preparing for nearly a year, I finally achieved something.
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