From the memories of Hun Yin, he learned that Hun Jue was an elder of the Soul Demon Clan.
The Soul Demon in front of him was slightly weaker than Hun Jue.
He shouldn't be the leader of the Soul Demon Clan. There were stronger opponents in the Soul Realm.
The Soul Demon Clan was a descendant of a Ghost Immortal and had hundreds of thousands of years of heritage. In terms of wealth, they might be stronger than the Valley of Beasts.
In addition, this was the Soul Demon's nest, so there would be many formations.
If they really fought, Wang Daoyuan wasn't confident that he could win easily.
However, no matter who won, the Soul Demon Clan would suffer heavy losses in the Soul Realm.
The old Soul Demon spoke softly because he didn't want to destroy his nest. He wasn't really afraid of Wang Daoyuan.
The purpose of Wang Daoyuan's trip was to try to subdue the Soul Demon.
The Soul Demon Clan had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Their ancestors were a Ghost Immortal Dao couple.
Such a background was equivalent to the inheritance of an Earth Immortal.
In addition, they had unlimited Divine Sense and the ability to travel between Yin and Yang.
They had enough advantages to maintain their pride.
If he couldn't beat their pride, they wouldn't submit.
They might even hate Wang Daoyuan because of this visit. They might even find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the Yan Kingdom.
"Yun Yi, is this old guy tasty?"
Yun Yi wiped the saliva that was about to drip from her mouth with her claws and nodded repeatedly. "Master, the smell from this old guy is too tempting. I can't help but want to eat him."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go and eat him.
The dignified Soul Devouring Nether Tiger bloodline can't take down a lonely soul with a slightly higher cultivation level? "
After getting her master's consent, the two clouds on Yun Yi's shoulders instantly turned into wings and flew toward the old man.
Seeing Yun Yi pouncing over, the old Soul Demon was also frightened. He didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.
His entire body became transparent, and then he disappeared into the boundless gray fog.
The delicious food in her mouth was gone. Yun Yi was exasperated.
He raised his head and roared. Then, a vortex formed in his mouth. He swallowed a large amount of gray fog before he calmed down a little.
Wang Daoyuan secretly nodded his head. This fat cat finally had the demeanor of a Divine Beast after seeing its favorite food.
At this moment, voices came from all directions.
"Retired Emperor, my Soul Clan has already surrendered. Why are you still attacking?"
Wang Daoyuan sneered, "You used an ancient teleportation array to scheme against me. Now that I'm out, you can't do anything to me.
Do you think you can get me to stop pursuing this matter with just a few soft words?
Are all of you Soul Demons so self-righteous? "
A dignified voice came from the depths of the fog, "Wang Daoyuan, although your cultivation is profound and you have the support of two Demon Race and two Divine Beast bloodlines, my Soul Race's hundreds of thousands of years of foundation is not just for show."
"The Soul Demon Clan really thinks too highly of themselves. If there is a Soul Demon of the Semi-god Realm, with the means left by the Ghost Immortal, they can easily block the three of us.
If there is no Semi-god Realm Soul Demon, no matter how strong they are, how much strength can they exert?
Red Feather, let this group of people who are neither human nor ghost see your strength. "
Red-feathered Crow, who had already put away his divine power, turned into a golden sun again.
The fire attribute spiritual power that Wang Daoyuan had condensed before did not dissipate. He drew out a wisp of Red Yang True Fire from his body to ignite the spiritual power.
He also took out the Vermilion Bird Fan to increase the power of the flame.
Under the effect of the Red-feathered Crow and the Red Yang True Fire, the gray fog instantly dissipated.
Many frightened cries came, like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves.
The Soul Demons liked to live in dark environments and cultivate with the energy derived from the Yin Qi. They were especially afraid of the pure Yang Qi.
Wang Daoyuan mocked, "Is this the confidence of the Soul Demon Clan? If you want to negotiate, you have to show some real ability.
Ants are not qualified to negotiate with me. "
"Arrogant!"
Before he finished his words, a gust of cold wind blew over.
Under the blowing of the cold wind, the gray fog gathered into ghost heads.
Even if the golden light of the Red-feathered Crow sprinkled down, it could not quickly melt the ghost heads.
These ghost heads rushed into Wang Daoyuan's domain, trying to defeat the enemy with one blow.
Under the Red Yang True Fire and the golden light, these ghost heads did not have much ability.
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand, and more than 30 golden fireballs smashed out.
This was the Fire Divine Lightning. Wang Daoyuan had the Tenth Water Divine Lightning, the Third Fire Divine Lightning, and the Fifth Earth Divine Lightning.
The Tenth Water Divine Lightning was the strongest. On the Sea Of Seven Stars, the other attributes were not useful.
Therefore, he put more effort into the Tenth Water Divine Lightning, but he also took the time to deduce the other two divine lightning.
Other than the explosive damage, the Third Fire Divine Lightning had nothing special.
However, when combined with the Red Yang True Fire, it was extremely effective against the Soul Demon Clan.
When the Third Fire Divine Lightning touched the ghost heads, it would explode.
The ghost heads collapsed and turned into gray fog again. Under the golden light of the Red-feathered Crow, they quickly melted.
The flames emitted by the Third Fire Divine Lightning also dispersed the surrounding gray fog.
After a few rounds of confrontation, the grey fog within a radius of a thousand miles disappeared without a trace.
After staying in the gray environment for a long time, Wang Daoyuan felt relieved now that the gray fog had disappeared.
"If it's still this kind of small trick, don't waste my time."
Suddenly, the ground began to tremble slightly.
Wang Daoyuan felt that the spiritual energy nearby was rapidly decreasing, as if it was being sucked away by something.
Even his domain seemed to be severely suppressed, and he could not use half of its strength.
"This defensive formation is called the Netherworld Yin Wind Formation. It was created by two Earth Immortal ancestors of my Soul Clan.
Ever since it was established, it has never been used.
It's your honor to die under the methods of an Earth Immortal. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew, and the sound of the wind could be heard everywhere.
The wind blew past the rocks, constantly emitting a whistling sound, which made people tremble in fear.
With Wang Daoyuan's cultivation, he felt a chill after being blown by the cold wind.
His head was still slightly dazed, and his Primordial Spirit seemed to have been shaken.
It seemed that the cold wind was not only harmful to the body, but also to the soul.
He controlled the Scarlet Yang True Fire to form a layer of flame armor on his body.
This flame was extremely solid, and it had an endless supply of spiritual energy, so it could completely block the cold wind.
Mo Yu's body was wrapped in a layer of black flames, and the cold wind could not penetrate the black flames.
Xue Quan's body was wrapped in a layer of blood-colored mist, and the cold wind could not penetrate it at all.
However, the Redwing Crow was more troublesome. Although he had a Fifth Stage cultivation, the Golden Crow bloodline in his body was already very pure.
However, this was the Soul Domain after all, and there was Yin energy everywhere, which was a great restriction on him.
The cold wind kept blowing, and the golden light on his body became weaker and weaker.
Wang Daoyuan controlled the Scarlet Yang True Fire to condense a fireball, and wrapped the Redwing Crow inside.
However, Yun Yi especially liked this kind of environment. She did not feel uncomfortable at all in the strong wind.
Instead, she flew up and down in the bone-piercing cold wind with a look of enjoyment.
This fellow's ancestor looked after the Ghost Gate. Compared to the Ghost Realm, this bit of cold wind was nothing.
Wang Daoyuan shouted: "Yun Yi, don't just play by yourself, destroy this cold wind."
Yun Yi originally wanted to continue to play, but now that her master had spoken, she did not dare to disobey.
A wave of gold spirit energy appeared around her body. This gold spirit energy spun quickly around her, and quickly formed a small whirlwind.
This whirlwind could not be compared to the cold wind. However, when the strong cold wind blew over, not only did it not disperse the whirlwind, it was absorbed by the whirlwind.
As time passed, the whirlwind became stronger and stronger.
At this rate, not long later, all the cold wind would be controlled by Yun Yi.
Suddenly, rain started to fall from the sky.
The raindrops were very small, but their power was extraordinary.
The Scarlet Yang True Fire was not afraid of it, but the two demon clones were in an awkward position.
When the Yellow Springs water landed on their bodies, the black flames and blood-colored mist protecting their bodies were severely corroded.
They could only rely on their dense spiritual energy to resist the corrosion of the Yellow Springs water.
Looking at the raindrops carefully, Wang Daoyuan felt that they were very familiar.
The raindrops were earthy yellow and emitted a faint Yin Qi and death aura.
Wang Daoyuan was no stranger to this water. It was the Yellow Springs water that he had seen in the Yellow Springs Mystic Realm.
Unfortunately, Wang Minglong did not come. If he came, he could quench his thirst with the Yellow Springs water.
After all, the Netherworld Dragon Clan lived in the Yellow Springs River.
Yun Yi's spiritual energy was also corroded, and the whirlwind around her could no longer expand.
Wang Daoyuan continued to shout: "Is this all the Spirit Demons can do?"
"The spiritual energy of this Yellow Springs Sinister Wind Formation comes from the spirit veins and the gray mist that seeped in from the Netherworld. It's endless.
It's easy for the formation to last for decades. Let's see how long you can last. "
"You seem to have forgotten one thing. So far, we've been defending and have never counterattacked.
Now, let's see if the methods left behind by your ancestors can withstand a Semi-god Realm cultivator. "
Before he finished speaking, the clone Mo Yu took out a pitch-black demon sword.
As soon as the demon sword came out, it began to devour the surrounding Yin Wind and Yellow Springs raindrops.
Yin Wind and Yellow Springs were very corrosive to ordinary magic weapons, but they seemed to be useless against the magic weapons of the Devil Clan.
Then, he waved the sword and slashed out a black sword light. After that, there was a rumbling sound, and then there was no movement.
Arrogant laughter came from the gray mist: "The Devil Clan is indeed powerful, but it's still not enough to break the Yellow Springs Sinister Wind Formation."
A single attack was useless. Wang Daoyuan took out the Xuan Xian Cauldron, ordered the Red-feathered Crow to get into the cauldron, and injected a large amount of Red Yang True Fire into the cauldron.
Then, the Xuan Xian Cauldron devoured a large amount of Yin Wind and Yellow Springs raindrops.
After the Yin Wind and raindrops entered the cauldron, they were all refined.
The Xuan Xian even mocked: "The intersection of Yin and Yang is really good."
Seeing that the Yin Wind was getting smaller and smaller, all the raindrops were taken away by the Xuan Xian Cauldron.
A gray longsword suddenly appeared above Wang Daoyuan's head. Although the longsword was at the peak of the fifth rank, it emitted an extremely terrifying aura.
Presumably, it was not an ordinary magic weapon. It should have been left behind by a mighty figure or a ghost immortal.
The gray longsword did not fall directly, but absorbed the Yin Wind and Yellow Springs raindrops in the air.
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand, and a large amount of fire attribute spiritual energy gathered in the Vermilion Bird Fan.
A red-gold Vermilion Bird with a wingspan of more than ten feet flew out, and pounced on the gray longsword.
The Yin Wind and Yellow Springs raindrops around the gray longsword quickly dissipated, and the power of the gray longsword was also rapidly consumed.
A sharp voice rang out, "Soul Slayer!"
A sword shadow separated from the gray longsword, and this sword shadow pierced through the Vermilion Bird, and fell on Wang Daoyuan's head.
As soon as the sword shadow appeared, his Primordial Spirit felt a sense of impending doom.
The doppelganger Mo Yu condensed a black ball in his hand, and released several black lightning bolts.
In front of the black lightning, the sword shadow could not withstand a single blow, and disappeared in an instant.
The Myriad-Magic Demon lineage was also known for its variety of techniques. This lightning was a Dharma spell of the Lightning Demon lineage.
After shattering the sword shadow, Mo Yu fused the black ball into the black longsword, and the entire sword flickered with black lightning.
He leaped high, and slashed at the gray longsword.
With a "crack", the gray longsword was cut in two.
However, this gray longsword was not simple. It did not lose its spirituality, and the two sword parts automatically pieced back together, and returned to normal.
The material of this sword was rather strange. It was half illusory and half real, and its strength was extremely low, but it was difficult to destroy.
Mo Yu did not give up, and swung his sword again to cut it in two.
Wang Daoyuan shouted: "Xuan Xian!"
The Xuan Xian Cauldron also stopped absorbing the Yin Wind and Yellow Springs raindrops, and released a suppressive force, immobilizing the two sword parts.
Then, it absorbed them into the cauldron.
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