Ten Thousand Souls Gu!

When this small clay pot was taken out of Wang Shengtao's hand, a terrifying aura spread rapidly in a terrifying manner. It was as if the prison of the unjust soul had been opened, and the wails continued to resound.

On top of the clay pot, there was a yellow sealing talisman.

Human faces kept trying to drill out alive along the cracks of the sealing talismans, but then a terrifying force recaptured these unjust souls back into the clay pot. The terrifying roar, like the sound of fingernails scratching on iron sheets, made people's scalp tingle uncontrollably.

"Old Demon Yang, this is Ten Thousand Souls Gu, something I prepared for you! This time, I see if you are still dead!"

Now.

Wang Shengtao still looks like a middle-aged man like before, the whole person is already like a seventy-old or eighty-year-old existence, with goosebumps and dry five fingers like bamboo knots without knowing it. There was madness in his eyes, as if it was enough to kill Yang Mucheng!

"It's not good, that's Ten Thousand Souls Gu!"

Seeing the existence in Wang Shengtao's hand, Liu Yan's face couldn't help but change suddenly.

There is a magic in the evil way, that is, the soul of the dead is extracted from the clay pot and made into a magic weapon. The greater the resentment of the soul, the stronger the power of this magic weapon. With Wang Shengtao's strength, it is naturally impossible to make such a terrifying Ten Thousand Souls Gu, at most it is only a Hundred Souls Gu, or a Thousand Souls Gu, but the resentment in it will definitely not be too strong.

"Boom!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Liu Yan slapped his right hand, grabbed something from his arms and threw it forward.

Cracking sound~

When this thing burst out, there was a thunderclap in the void. Everyone hurriedly looked at it, and the thing was actually a palm-sized, strange-looking hammer, and at the same time as it was thrown out by Liu Yan, a terrifying force of the strongest and most yang also burst out from the hammer.

Feeling this power, the unjust souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Gu actually let out a burst of howls, as if they were very afraid of this little hammer!

"Humph!"

Seeing Liu Yan make a move, Liu Fenghao also snorted coldly in disdain.

He had long known that Zhengdao would not watch Yang Mucheng being killed on the spot, let alone let Yang Mucheng fall into the slightest crisis. At the same time as Liu Yan shot, he also shot at the same time. Contrary to Liu Yan's electric hammer containing the power of the most rigid and yang, he immediately threw a thing that was both yin and evil. It was a skeletal head that seemed to have been transformed into crystal.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two things collided violently.

At the same time, the power hidden in the two magic weapons also surged out in an instant at this moment, and a shocking force was like a majestic wave, rippling out wildly, directly blowing out all the righteous and evil disciples who wanted to come to help.

"Liu Yan, I already knew that you would intervene, so I'm waiting for you here!" Liu Fenghao's eyes flashed with a cruel smile.

"You think you'll get your way?"

"That Ten Thousand Souls Gu was refined by me. For the sake of this Ten Thousand Souls Gu, I sent down a 'Seven Days of Collapse and Scattering' in a city in the mortal world, and let them be tortured to death...... Once this Ten Thousand Souls Gu is opened, the infinite souls will directly pour out, leaving the bones of Old Demon Yang devoured!"

When Liu Yan heard this, his heart trembled.

In order to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Gu, since Liu Fenghao slaughtered the people of a city, and the 'Seven Days of Collapse and Dispersion' was even more vicious, the people who fell for this poison would watch their bodies festering little by little, and the unjust souls after death would become evil ghosts!

"Liu Fenghao, if Uncle Shi has a good one, I will definitely not spare you!" Liu Yan's eyes were full of coldness.

"Hehe, as long as you don't interfere, Old Demon Yang will definitely die. Liu Fenghao sneered.

He's right.

Among the people present, no one could escape the battle of this Ten Thousand Soul Gu. There were only two people present, one was Liu Fenghao, he was bent on killing Yang Mucheng, how could he come to the rescue? The other was Liu Yan, although he had strength, he was dragged and couldn't be distracted.

The others came to their rescue, but they were powerless to look at the shocking things!

"Hahaha, this old demon Yang is dead!"

"Yes, it is worthy of Senior Brother Liu Fenghao, who actually refined such a terrifying Ten Thousand Soul Gu!"

"Ten Thousand Souls Devourer, this kind of taste is very wonderful just thinking about it...... Later, I will be able to see the thirty-six Grandmaster Ancestors die under the bite of ten thousand souls, this matter is enough to become a topic of conversation for my whole life!"

When the evil people saw this, they all howled excitedly.

They have always been suppressed by the righteous path.

Now entering the Forest Bone Domain is the first action of their evil path. If they were able to kill Old Demon Yang and kill this highest-ranking senior uncle of the Thirty-six Sects today, it would not only be a huge blow to the righteous path, but also an extremely exciting thing for their evil path.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

Bursts of cheers kept ringing.

Pang Feiyan, Ye Kai and others wanted to go to the rescue, but they couldn't come forward at all.

The infinite soul, constantly howling and roaring, was already surrounding Yang Mucheng in an instant. Almost all of the people present still expected the next scene, and no one could survive in such a situation.

After all, if you want to restrain the soul of injustice, you can only use the means of being strong and yang.

"Old Devil Yang, it's over!"

A roar rang out.

The cold glint in Wang Shengtao's eyes flashed wildly, and his right hand danced forward, and in an instant, he saw that the infinite soul was already rushing towards Yang Mucheng like a torrent in an instant. The roaring soul made the entire Black Water Pool seem to have become a wide open ghost door, and for a while, it was also a hundred ghosts walking at night!

"Is it over?"

"Just by virtue of your wronged souls, it's just a child's trick!"

Yang Mucheng stood there, holding his hands behind his back, without the slightest fear of this ten thousand souls.

What Yang Mucheng said is right.

The most terrible thing about this unjust soul is the infinite resentment, and they will turn this resentment into crazy killing thoughts. In the midst of this endless killing intent, any martial artist would feel a great headache in the face of these existences.

But will Yang Mucheng be afraid?

Than killing intent?

Is it possible for these unjust souls?

Whether it was the killing intent on his body or the blood-drinking sword he had obtained earlier, the killing intent possessed by the existence of these two things was far from being comparable to that of these unjust souls, and even enough to crush the other party!

"You dare!"

At the moment when ten thousand souls rushed in, Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and his tongue was full of lotus flowers.

This moment.

He is like the ghost emperor who controls the prison of the dead, commanding the nine ghosts!

(End of chapter)