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How could Ming Ziqian tolerate the woman he loves being humiliated like this, and immediately burst out.

Immediately, a short knife as thin as a silkworm's wing appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards Chu Yan!

Under this knife, the incomparably majestic power of the soul erupted.

Immortal Spiritual Mind, that is, the power of the soul, can be switched between tangible and intangible at will, under the power, a single word can seriously hurt the spirit of the cultivator under the ascension.

And this is not just a word, but a blow from the soul under the anger of Ming Ziqian, and Ming Ziqian is a cultivator of the soul, you can imagine its power!

Under the wrapping of the terrifying divine soul power, a huge phantom with the same appearance as a short knife appeared, directly killing Chu Yan.

With this coming, the phantom of the giant knife rapidly changed its appearance under the entanglement of the power of the soul.

The power of the divine soul contains boundless yin energy, so, between the changes of the giant sword's phantom, it turned into a substantial black sickle, and the sickle had a soul-sucking aura.

This blow is simply not something that cultivators can resist under ascension.

Even a cultivator in the early stages of ascension will die instantly upon encountering this attack!

Chu Yan has never seen such a tyrannical attack of the power of the soul, and a fierce light suddenly erupted in his eyes: "Nine thousand five hundred devil formation! Now!"

Under the explosion, 9,500 spirits and souls flew out of the body, and instantly transformed into a huge compass in the sky!

Inside the compass, the giant palm entwined with black thunder and lightning stretched out directly. Unlike the past, it went from top to bottom. This time it was from bottom to top, and it bombarded directly towards the death sickle.

"God Race Secret Technique..."

Seeing the situation, Yue Nuanyang's eyes flickered. She knew that Chu Yan had passed the seventh level of the ancient gods assessment, but she didn't expect him to have such a profound grasp of the secret techniques of the god race.

Zi Jiutian hesitated on the side. He also thought of helping, but he also wanted to see what Chu Yan could do. If he was not strong enough, because such a useless person had a bad relationship with Yue Nuanyang and Ming Ziqian at the same time, but not worth it!

"If you can block this blow today, I will help you deal with everything that follows!"

Zi Jiutian looked at Chu Yan below and said directly.

In this case, being able to say this is Zi Jiutian's sincerity.

"Chu's matter, one person can do it!"

Chu Yan spoke lightly, and the fighting intent erupted in his eyes.

This is the first time he has fought against the Ascension Great Perfection cultivator, and he also wants to see how strong this Ascension Great Perfection cultivator is!

Today's battle is a foreshadowing battle to enter the fairyland in the future, how can he admit defeat!

One hundred and one hundred demonic dragons all over the body instantly emerged, and the momentum instantly rose violently, frantically urging the 9,500 demonic formations in the sky!

"boom!"

In the sky, the giant black thunder and lightning palm collided directly with the black sickle!

Ming Ziqian sneered: "Beyond your own power!"

I saw that although the black sickle was blocked by some, it finally cut into the black thunderbolt palm, and even cut the black thunderbolt palm in half, and chopped it on the huge compass in the sky.

"boom!"

The compass formed by the 9,500 Demonic Great Array was also chopped into two ends!

At this moment, only 40% of the black sickle's aura has disappeared!

"Emperor Demon Transformation!"

Chu Yan drank lowly, and his black hair danced wildly in an instant, transforming into an emperor and demon, and his momentum soared!

At the same time, with a wave of the big hand, black flames ignited instantly above the right palm!

Immediately, a magic flag flew out, and the peak demon head in the late stage of the thunder robbery flew out quickly!

Soul shadow stacks the magic seal, after Chu Yan listened to Demon Venerable's instructions, he has only merged into the soul of a hundred thunder tribulations at most, but he does not know where his limit is. Today, he will use the soul shadow stack magic seal limit and Ming Zi A humble fight.

One!

Ten!

a hundred!

Two hundred!

Three hundred!

...

In the later stage of the Thunder Tribulation, the devil continued to transform into streaks of rays of light and merged into Chu Yan's right palm, and the momentum of the black flame burning above Chu Yan's right palm increased at an extremely terrifying speed.

When 800 Thunder Tribulation Demons were integrated, Chu Yan's right palm began to collapse.

Even if Chu Yan has a strong bloodline, a tyrannical body, and 800 peak soul burning cultivation bases in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation compressed in one palm, the impact brought by it is somewhat unbearable!

"Come again!"

Nine hundredth!

When nine hundred Thunder Tribulation souls merged into Chu Yan's right palm, the flesh of that right palm had collapsed, revealing bones.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Yan.

Everyone already knows that Chu Yan's physical strength has reached the soaring stage, all because he is only tyrannical in his physical body.

"This is the legendary soul shadow..."

When Li Nuanyang saw this scene, his eyes changed, and his eyes showed a cautious meaning.

"The Demon Venerable has become the past tense. The present you, in front of the deity, are just ants!"

Ming Ziqian sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the death scythe was faster and cut down directly.

"not enough!"

Chu Yan shouted, and another thousand thunder tribulation demon heads merged into his right palm.

This time, the only bones left in the right palm collapsed instantly!

A black flame palm print that merged with a thousand thunder tribulation peak demons emerged.