Chapter 2395
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation If the mysterious man had only targeted Si Yi, Si Yi would not have cared if the mysterious man was dead or alive.
But of all things, he shouldn't have touched his woman!
"Ah!!! You … Sir God, you were hiding your strength! " The mysterious man's head and hands were crushed by Si Yi, leaving only his body and legs. He screamed at Si Yi from the depths of his soul.
Although the mysterious man's head was no longer there, he could still speak. This was because when a high-level cultivator's strength reached a certain level, even if his body was destroyed, his soul would still be there and he would not be considered dead.
A thousand years ago, Yun Jian, who was the Sorcerer God, was killed by the mysterious man. Both his body and soul were destroyed and his soul should have been destroyed.
Therefore, even though the mysterious man's body was destroyed by Si Yi, his soul could still scream.
As long as a high-level cultivator's soul was not destroyed, he would at most be severely injured if his body was destroyed. When he found a new body, he could still be revived.
However, it was not that easy to kill the soul of a high-level cultivator.
Of course, to Si Yi, it was not difficult to destroy the soul of a high-level cultivator.
"Die." Si Yi, on the other hand, channeled the powerful spiritual force he had accumulated throughout his life to a single point, his cold gaze devoid of color.
Just as Si Yi was about to launch the final attack on the mysterious man and destroy his soul completely so that the mysterious man could not be revived.
"Activate self-destruction! Self-destruction! Self-destruction! Haha! Even if I die, the Sorcerer God will die with me! " The mysterious man ordered the remaining three black-robed men with a whistle that came from the depths of his soul.
In the blink of an eye, only three of the black-robed men were left.
The Sorcerer God, who had led the Yulong continent from the lowest continent to the top, was not simple at all!
However, the mysterious man still had a trick up his sleeve.
The three black-robed men accepted the order. Like three puppets, the three of them poured all of their spiritual energy into their hearts. In just a few seconds, they detonated their dantian!
Every Immortal Cultivator of the myriad of continents had a fatal trump card!
By injecting all of one's spiritual energy into one's heart and detonating one's dantian, one would be able to generate energy from the depths of one's soul to self-destruct.
In other words, it would explode on the spot!
The three black-robed men had self-detonated right next to Yun Jian. Even if the explosion did not kill Yun Jian, the child in Yun Jian's womb would not survive!
Seeing this, Si Yi didn't even think about it. She immediately retracted the spiritual energy she had gathered at one point to launch the final attack on the mysterious man. She then rushed towards Yun Jian.
In a flash, Si Yi appeared in front of Yun Jian and wrapped her arms around Yun Jian's slender waist. Without any hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Yun Jian's abdomen and carefully supported Yun Jian as she flashed more than ten meters away.
This process did not take more than three seconds.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three seconds later, an earth-shattering sound was heard.
The three black-robed men exploded on the spot and turned into a pool of blood.
"Ah!" The mysterious man peeled off his physical body on the spot and screamed in agony. Using a bit of spiritual energy, his soul abandoned his physical body and fled the place in a wretched state.
The three black-robed men's self-detonation left no survivors in their wake.
Luo Jiajun and the others were implicated in the explosion and died horribly.
Where they were just now, other than Yun Jian who was protected by Si Yi's firm chest without losing a single strand of hair, everyone else was a bloody mess!
Si Yi used his back to withstand the pressure of the three black-robed men's self-detonation on Yun Jian.
When everything returned to silence, Yun Jian squirmed out of Si Yi's embrace.
"Xiao Jian, are you okay?" Si Yi wrapped his arms around Yun Jian to check if she was injured.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yun Jian was unharmed.
"You … You're hurt?" Yun Jian's heart clenched when she looked up and saw a trail of blood at the corner of his lips under his handsome face.
His back was crushed by the force of the three black-robed men's self-detonation. Even the clothes he wore were torn apart and the smooth skin on his back was now a bloody mess.
Seeing her sad face, he pulled her into his arms, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and gave her a handsome smile that made the whole world lose its luster.
"Xiao Jian, I'm glad you're okay."
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
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