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Chapter 1382

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This was a unique fluctuation that belonged to the soul. If it was not the purest form of the soul, it would be impossible to notice it. Even if the Saint Lords in front of him had a high cultivation base, they did not know much about this kind of aura. However, this strange silhouette was unimaginably aware of this fluctuation!

The shadowy figure didn't dare to act rashly. He cast a furtive glance over, only to see a dark green vine coiling around the area, coiling and coiling … and actually collecting all the souls of the fallen Sage Monarchs. In the blink of an eye, the dark green vine disappeared as well.

Although it was only for a moment, the silhouette was truly frightened out of his wits!

At this moment, he, who was almost out of his wits, burrowed into the ground without saying a word. Not only did he not dare to come out again, he simply left through the underground …

It would be more appropriate to describe it as fleeing for his life!



Yun Yang brandished the Divine Edge in his hand, performing the Divine Edge in a series of strikes, continuing to create a state where he was at a disadvantage and extremely passive. However, what he felt was that the source of the powerful threat had inexplicably disappeared!

Yun Yang knew at once that Emmie's action just now had alerted the enemy, and he could not help being speechless for a long time.

The trap that he had painstakingly set up for a long time had been eaten up by this little glutton …

He had even confirmed what the threat was – the Demon Soul!

Only the Demon Soul could cause such a degree of threat to him.

Now was a godsend opportunity. As long as the Soul Demon targeted him and was locked down by him, Emmie would attack. With Emmie's enhanced natural deterrence to the soul, it would be able to devour the fellow in a very short period of time without leaving anything behind!

However …

The opportunity to devour him had been lost.

"Sigh!"

Yun Yang let out a long howl, his anger raging, but he could not bear to punish Emmie. However, there were so many punching bags in front of him.

If he did not make use of the trash, when would he?

"Die!"

The first seven styles and fourteen styles of the Divine Edge were unleashed consecutively for the first time. The earth-shattering and earth-shaking power filled the entire firmament!

The situation that was thought to be difficult to reverse was reversed in an instant, taking a sharp turn.





Dongfang Haoran and the others escorted Ning Fengxue and found a remote and quiet cave to treat his injuries. Unfortunately, the three palace masters could only stare blankly at Ning Fengxue's severed arm. Even if they used their best techniques and elixirs, even if the three palace masters joined hands, they still couldn't help Ning Fengxue recover. They couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

However, with the three of them working together, they were still able to help Ning Fengxue recover some of her mental strength. Seeing that Ning Fengxue's complexion was rosy and her life was no longer in danger, the three of them finally relaxed.

"What's going on?"

"This matter is really like a child losing his mother … It's a long story." Ning Fengxue sighed sadly. "This time, we've really lost too much face …"

Without waiting for the three of them to ask, Ning Fengxue told them everything that had happened after he met Yun Yang. The three of them listened with solemn expressions, a strange feeling rising in their hearts.

Ning Fengxue concluded in the end, "From what I can see, although Yun Yang seems to have gone on a killing spree these few days and is ruthless, he's actually still holding back. He doesn't want things to get out of hand … He doesn't even want to kill too many people. However, asking me to help him in the end has directly triggered Yun Yang's long-hidden killing intent …"

He sighed softly. "I'm afraid that Supreme Cloud is really going to go on a killing spree next …"

The three of them were stunned. Beigong Liuli murmured, "He's been holding back … he's completely enraged … he's really going to go on a killing spree …"

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly cried out in unison, "This is bad!"

Dongfang Haoran was the first to yell angrily, "Ning Fengxue, you old thing, you already knew that Supreme Cloud was going to go on a killing spree, yet you told us the whole story in such detail. You're obviously buying time here!"

Ning Fengxue coughed and said, "Palace Lord, you said that I've told you the whole story in detail. Is there anything wrong with my words? If the three palace lords don't know Yun Yang's background and recklessly go against him, won't you end up like me?"

The three palace lords' mouths were twisted in disbelief.

This old thing, his words were reasonable, but he was still doing it on purpose!

If he did not want to waste time, he could have just said, "Go quickly … Supreme Cloud has the means to kill a half-step Saint, he's about to go on a killing spree …"

Then, one of the three of them had to go, leaving two behind to watch Ning Fengxue's wounds was more than enough. As long as one of the three went, the situation could be contained and at least a few lives could be saved.

The three of them said that they did not mind, but Yun Yang was their son after all! Even if they had to cripple his cultivation base to nurture him …

Still, it was better than death.

As for going against Yun Yang, whether Ning Fengxue said that Yun Yang had a trump card or not, the three of them would not attack him.

At this moment, Beigong Liuli's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression changed again and again, and he reached out to take out the two jade pendants, only to see that they had been completely shattered, and their surfaces were covered with cracks that looked like spider webs.

The moment he took them out, the two jade pendants turned into a pile of powder with a soft crack.

Beigong Liuli's face turned green!

He was completely dumbfounded.

Dongfang Haoran asked carefully, "What … what happened?"

Beigong Liuli looked at the pile of powder in his palm and said expressionlessly, "Wushuang is dead, Tianyun is also dead … They … they both died in a manner that left no trace of their lives …"

Ximen Fanfu and Dongfang Haoran's expressions changed drastically.

A Son of Heaven had fallen?

And two of them had died at once! One of them was the son of the Northern Wilderness Demonic Palace Lord.

Beigong Wushuang!

Their breathing gradually quickened as they looked at each other. Without another word, they tore the space apart and flew out.

Beigong Liuli did not rush over.

He just sat there, his eyes quietly looking at the two piles of powder in his palm, motionless and speechless for a long time.

Out of nowhere, there seemed to be two adorned little children running over with a smile, one soft hand hugging his right leg and acting like a spoiled child. "Daddy …"

The other chubby child hugged his left leg and raised his tender little face. "Master …"

Beigong Liuli's lips trembled and his entire body trembled.

His originally tall and burly body was now bent like an old man with one foot in the grave. His entire body was curled up.

Ning Fengxue sighed inwardly and said in a low voice, "Palace Lord, it's better … to go take a look. There are four Sons of Saints in the Demonic Palace, there are still two more … what if …"

Beigong Liuli raised his head, flames burning in his eyes, evaporating all the mist.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "The remaining two are Huan Wenyuan and Lanting … Lanting is indifferent to fame and fortune and won't fight for it. Whatever he says, he'll just follow what others say and won't put it into action … Although Huan Wenyuan is born with a cheap mouth and an idiot who wants to see the world in chaos, he has his own judgment of right and wrong … Among the four, he's the only one who has never thought of becoming the palace lord …"

"The two of them … definitely won't die because they'll only scold Supreme Cloud a few times at most, but they'll never really do anything to him …"

His voice was calm and weak, like a whisper in the wind.



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