Ming You Xuan obviously didn't believe Wandering Soul Emperor's nonsense. Wandering Soul Emperor, who was rarely seen on normal days, had all appeared at this moment.
"Wandering Soul, Elder Lin sent you here, right?" Staring deeply at Wandering Soul, Ming You Xuan asked in a deep voice while gradually circulating his Saint Qi, ready to fight at any time.
Hearing this, Wandering Soul's old face didn't change in the slightest. Stroking his beard, Wandering Soul smiled faintly, "This Old Man has never seen Elder Lin since he came out of seclusion. What do you mean, Temple Master Ming You?"
"In that case, Wandering Soul Emperor, please find someone else to spar with. I admit that I'm no match for you. Besides, I have important matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now," Ming Youxuan cupped his fists and said expressionlessly. Then, he turned to fly away.
Sweeping his deep old eyes towards Ming You Xuan, Wandering Soul Emperor said indifferently, "Don't worry, Temple Master Ming You Xuan. This Emperor is just giving it a try."
As soon as his voice fell, the old man's figure disappeared and, in the blink of an eye, appeared a few metres in front of Ming You Xuan. At the same time, an extremely terrifying Saint Qi erupted from his body as a dazzling blue light burst from his body, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently as countless pitch-black cracks tore open, creating a ferocious spectacle.
The power of a late-stage Saint Emperor was terrifying!
Feeling this destructive power, Ming You Xuan's face suddenly changed as a sense of panic surged in his heart. Hurriedly retreating, he shouted angrily, "Wandering Soul! What do you want to do? "
"Yellow Grade Saint Secret Art! Wind Soul Heaven Splitting Palm! "
Reaching out with both hands, Wandering Soul roared in his heart as he chased after Ming You Xuan. Suddenly, Wandering Soul threw a palm strike at Ming You Xuan as fast as lightning, closing in on him in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying power contained in this palm made Ming You Xuan's face change again. Feeling even more terrified, he hurriedly pushed his Saint Qi to the limit, causing a dazzling purple light to erupt from his body as he shouted in his heart, "Saint Qi Protection! Heaven Grade Divine Secret Art! Universe Ice Shield! "
He quickly condensed an energy barrier and an ice shield that was dozens of meters tall. The terrifying power swept out like a gust of wind. Countless wind blades flew out in all directions, and the sound of them breaking through the air resounded through the sky.
"Everlasting Golden Silk Armour!" With a roar, Ming You Xuan summoned a defensive armour, a Low-Grade Immortal Artifact, and poured all his strength into the ice shield.
"What a powerful defensive power! As expected of the Temple Master.. Wandering Soul Emperor said with a faint smile on his old face. His old eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately threw out a punch.
.. boom!
....
"Buzz buzz!"
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"How heavy-handed! ........ it......, how! t!!!!!!!.... That old't's You! that old fttttard ...... tttttttttchen... Wandering Soul's palm had already seriously injured Ming Youxuan. His face was as pale as a dead man's. Ming Youxuan roared furiously in his heart.
There was no grudge between Ming Youxuan and Wandering Soul Emperor, so logically speaking, Wandering Soul Emperor wouldn't kill him for no reason. Moreover, Wandering Soul Emperor and Lin Xiaotian were good friends, so it wasn't difficult for Ming Youxuan to guess that it was Lin Xiaotian's idea.
The fact that Wandering Soul Emperor was able to heavily injure a mid-stage Saint Emperor with a single palm strike showed how terrifying Wandering Soul Emperor was.
Swish!
After severely injuring Ming You Xuan with one palm strike, a faint mocking smile appeared on Wandering Soul Emperor's old face. His deep old eyes flashed with killing intent as he abruptly flew out. His speed was so fast that no one could see his figure.
"Not good!" Sensing the danger, the heavily injured Ming Youxuan's face instantly twisted. Unfortunately, it was already too late for him to dodge.
"Haha, Hallmaster Nether Soul is indeed powerful. Try my second palm strike." In the blink of an eye, Wandering Soul Emperor showed a mocking sneer on his face. At this moment, he didn't even try to hide his killing intent.
"Bastard!" Looking at Wandering Soul Emperor's fierce palm strike, the furious Ming Youxuan was not afraid at all. Instead, he cursed angrily.
However, just as Wandering Soul Emperor's palm strike was about to hit him, a figure mysteriously appeared in front of Ming Youxuan. At the same time, the figure casually threw out a palm strike at Wandering Soul Emperor.
The strange appearance of the figure made Wandering Soul Emperor's expression change drastically. However, his palm strike was like a Leaving Profound Arrow, so he couldn't withdraw it.
Boom!
Buzz! Buzz!
The two palms instantly collided. With a thunderous boom, the space within a radius of tens of thousands of feet shook violently. Countless huge black cracks burst open and finally collapsed. A terrifying force swept out like a level-12 storm. It was so destructive that it seemed like it would destroy everything.
Sensing the extremely terrifying force, Wandering Soul Emperor's pale face changed again. In the end, he couldn't withstand the destructive force and was forced to retreat hundreds of meters.
As soon as he managed to stabilize himself, he glanced at the newcomer in horror. His heart skipped a beat, and his pale face froze. He cried out involuntarily, "Leng Huang?!"
"It's the Great Protector of Leng Huang!" Ming Youxuan, who was seriously injured, looked at Leng Huang's back in shock. He couldn't believe that Leng Huang, the leader of the Saint Soul Protectors, would appear here and save him!
Ming Youxuan swallowed hard and thought to himself, "Leng Huang's strength is so terrifying! He can force Wandering Soul Emperor to retreat with a casual palm strike! No wonder he's the personal guard of the Overlord Soul Temple Master! He's so terrifying! "
Leng Huang glanced at Wandering Soul Emperor coldly and said expressionlessly, "Wandering Soul, you've got guts. You even dared to kill the Overlord Soul Temple's Master."
"How can Leng Huang have such terrifying strength? The energy fluctuations in his body are extremely vague. I can't see his cultivation base at all! "Wandering Soul Emperor exclaimed inwardly. His calm old face was now extremely gloomy.
Wandering Soul Emperor paused for a moment, then sighed and said indifferently, "Great Protector, you've misunderstood. I'm just trying out the Yellow Grade Saint Incantation that I've just cultivated. I'm not going to kill the Overlord Soul Temple Master. I don't have the guts to make an enemy out of the Overlord Soul Holy Sovereign."
"Oh? In that case, what a coincidence. I've also recently cultivated some Saint Incantations. Wandering Soul, why don't you try it out with me? " Emperor Leng asked with a cold smile. His cold eyes flashed with a cold murderous aura.
Wandering Soul Emperor's face twitched when he heard that. He was furious, but he did not dare to act arrogantly in front of Leng Huang. He resisted the urge to slap Leng Huang to death. Wandering Soul Emperor hurriedly said, "Great Protector, your cultivation is profound. I'm ashamed of my inferiority. There's no need to try it out.
I'll take my leave. "" Wandering Soul Emperor, you better be clear about your identity. You're not from the Overlord Soul Temple. I won't make things difficult for you today because you have some prestige in the Saints' World. But if I see you attacking someone from the Overlord Soul Temple again, I'll kill you personally, "Leng Huang said coldly. The Leng Emperor said coldly as he looked at Wandering Soul Sovereign, who was in a hurry to leave. Every word he said was filled with killing intent.
Wandering Soul Emperor, who had just turned around, trembled slightly. He was a little frightened, but it also made him even more furious. His old and pale face twitched a little.
After a slight pause, Leng Huang continued, "It won't be difficult for me to kill you. Even if you have some ties with elder Lin, he probably won't dare to stop me."
Wandering Soul Emperor paused for a moment before flying away. He was not Leng Huang's opponent after that palm strike, and the difference in strength between them was just too great. He did not dare to say anything at all.
The corners of the Leng Emperor's mouth slowly lifted into a cold smile as he watched the frightened Wandering Souls withdraw. He turned around and looked at the seriously injured Nether Soul Hall master, Ming Youxuan, as he said in an indifferent voice, "Elder Lin did not look for you. He merely wanted to lure you out. You should be clearly aware of your current situation. If it were not for the fact that the junior hall master was extremely intelligent and asked me to secretly protect you, you would have already died today."
"Did … did the young hall master order the great protector to protect the Old Man?" Ming Youxuan looked at Leng Huang, and his old face changed drastically. He was shocked, and a warm current surged in his heart.
"Yes, it was the young hall master's order. The young hall master guessed that Lin Xiaotian would attack you, so he ordered me to help you secretly," Leng Huang said, nodding slightly. At the same time, he handed Ming Youxuan a healing elixir.
"Thank you for your help, great protector." Ming Youxuan took the elixir and swallowed it.
"The person you should thank is the young hall master," Leng Huang said coldly, seemingly dissatisfied.
"Yes! Please inform the Young Hall Master that this subordinate will be absolutely loyal to the Young Hall Master. "Feeling extremely grateful, Ming Youxuan hurriedly cupped his fist.
"Go back and treat your injuries. Be careful," Leng Huang said indifferently and turned to leave.
Ming Youxuan hurriedly stopped him and asked respectfully, "Great protector, do you want me to inform the Soulless Temple and …"
Before Ming Youxuan could finish, Leng Huang stopped him and said indifferently, "No, the young hall master will deal with those people personally. Some people don't need to be left alive. Just do your own thing."
"Yes! I understand. "Ming Youxuan nodded respectfully.
After a moment of silence, Leng Huang said, "Also, the young hall master said that your previous punishment will be canceled from today onwards. Fan Tian and Lin Zifan will be transferred to the Soulless Temple."
"I understand! Thank you, young hall master! I will take my leave. " Ming Youxuan was overjoyed when he heard this. He was extremely grateful and said respectfully with a trembling voice. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so magnanimous.
The Leng Emperor smiled again as he watched Ming Youxuan leave. He muttered to himself, "The young master's method of combining kindness and power is indeed effective. Ming Youxuan has already submitted. As expected of the master of the Tyrant Soul Palace's proudest direct disciple."
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