Chapter 1092: Devastating the Yama Hall Three (2/2)

Also, a mysterious power filled the golden world, firmly trapping them all where they could not move at all.

There were quite a few Saint Rulers hidden among the assassins that fled. Trapped by the mysterious power, they immediately began to struggle as hard as they could, but even with their strength as Saint Rulers, they could not break free no matter how much they tried.

Yama was also affected. Although it did not immobilize him, he seemed to have sunk into quicksand, where his movements became slow.

Jian Chen charged toward him threateningly with the Emperor Armament. With a black flicker, the weapon stabbed mercilessly toward the Yama with a destructive energy.

A sliver of panic appeared in the Yama’s eyes. Even at his peak, he was not Jian Chen’s opponent, much less now that his body was restricted, dulling all his movements. It made it even more impossible for him to block Jian Chen’s attacks.

“Jian Chen, are you really going to kill all of us? There are quite a few assassins of the Yama Hall outside. Aren’t you afraid that they’ll come hunting your Flame Mercenaries with their assassination skills?” The Yama called out in alarm, wanting Jian Chen’s determination to kill to waver.

However, the Yama’s threat did nothing. Jian Chen’s Emperor Armament stabbed mercilessly into his chest, impaling him. Slivers of destructive, brutal Chaotic Force entered the Yama’s body through the Emperor Armament, destroying all signs of life within him as they snaked toward his soul.

The Yama’s body was reduced to a bloody mess before the brutal Chaotic Force. The violent pain caused him to shriek, and the top of his head immediately shattered. His soul had fled from his body, escaping into the distance.

A gleam of light flashed through Jian Chen’s eyes. Controlling the surrounding space with his thoughts, he trapped the Yama’s soul so that he could not flee.

The Yama was a Saint King, but he was extremely weak as a soul. He could not break free from the space frozen by Jian Chen with Jian Chen’s comprehension at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of Saint Ruler.

The Yama’s body fell out of the sky. With his sharp eyes and quick hands, Jian Chen immediately removed the Space Ring from the Yama’s finger, before quickly checking it.

A while later, Jian Chen’s face lit up in joy. He pulled out a rock with a radius of half-a-meter from the Space Ring and involuntarily smiled without restraint, “Hahaha, this trip was not a waste! I’ve finally found the Heaven’s Soulstone!” Jian Chen felt extremely excited after obtaining the rock. He felt several hundred times more excited over this than wiping out the Yama Hall since he needed to find fewer and fewer materials for the Azulet swords now.

The Yama’s soul immediately understood that the rock was extremely important to Jian Chen when he saw how Jian Chen rejoiced after obtaining it. He immediately used a communication technique on Jian Chen, “Captain Jian Chen, I can tell you where this rock comes from if you let me go.”

Jian Chen stared blankly as he pointed the glowing Emperor Armament at the Yama’s soul. With dense killing intent in his eyes, he coldly said, “Speak. Where does this rock come from?”

“I will tell you if you agree to let me go. Otherwise, I won’t say anything even if you kill me.” The Yama replied with no room for disagreement.

“If you don’t talk, I’ll wipe out your soul right now and then learn this from another person.” The killing intent in Jian Chen’s eyes deepened while the terrifying energy from the Emperor Armament ripped through space. It seemed to be trying to suck the Yama’s soul into the void.

Sensing Jian Chen’s killing intent, the Yama knew that Jian Chen was not joking. Making up his mind, he decided he might as well tell him and said, “This rock comes from the Wasteland Continent.”

“The Wasteland Continent? Isn’t that the place the Hundred Races inhabit?” Jian Chen whispered inside before swinging his hand. The Emperor Armament cleaved through the Yama’s soul, wiping it out.

The master of the Yama Hall disappeared from the world just like this with his strength at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of Saint King.

Jian Chen rejoined Hei Yu, Rui Jin, and the others with the Emperor Armament dripping with Saint King blood. He coldly stared at the assassins from the Yama Hall trapped in the Dragon’s Realm. He then turned to the five Saint Rulers that had followed along. He said, “Kill all those here without mercy!”

“Yes, captain,” the Saint Rulers replied in unison. They were all extremely polite. They immediately charged toward the cloaked people, killing the assassins below Saint Ruler at leisure.

Down below, venerable Poisonsword in Bi Dao’s body was immobilized by the mysterious force within the Dragon’s Realm. He immediately began to panic when he saw that the group of experts who had destroyed the divine hall had begun killing off the assassins. He called out, “Seniors, I am not a member of the Yama Hall. I was trapped in there until you came along and destroyed the Yama Hall. That was how I managed to break free. Please spare me, seniors.”

Venerable Poisonsword meekly begged the people who had easily destroyed the divine hall for his life. Even with his former strength, he would not dare to offend them, much less now.