Keller had the Third Sky of Spirit Realm cultivation base. If he was an ordinary warrior, it would be tough to deal with him.
The members of the Ghostface People had accumulated for tens of thousands of years. They had rich fighting experiences. Each of them was an inborn warrior with a magical martial spirit. Moreover, they were one level higher than the others in the Soul Upanishad.
Keller's realm was much higher than Shi Yan's. According to common sense, it wasn't difficult for him to kill Shi Yan.
However, when he did it, he knew that it wasn't the case.
Once Shi Yan went berserk, the power of his body would increase massively. His body was tempered by the Golden Marrow of the Giant Tribe, which was extremely tenacious. He was an existence at the level of a non-human monster!
The intimidating body, the Nine Serenities Soul Devouring Flame imprinted in his soul, the tremendous power and recovery ability, and an unknown divine sword. With these conditions added together, Shi Yan's power could surpass his realm to challenge others.
Boom!
With a flash of bloody light from the Sky Destroyer Divine Sword, the Extreme Cold Iron Broadsword released by Keller was hit and sent flying to the side, causing countless sparks to splash out.
Keller's soul was shaken. He was trying his best to deal with the Inner World Five Devils, but he couldn't increase the power of his broadsword.
When the broadsword flew away, Keller wanted to retrieve it, but it was too late. He could only guard his soul to prevent the Inner World Five Devils from eroding him.
"It's you who court death. Don't blame me." Shi Yan wore a cold visage, talking to the Ice Cold Flame and the Earth Flame, asking them to find a chance to kill him.
Just now, when he was immersed in a wondrous state, many images appeared in his mind. These images were engraved in the depths of his memory, but they were scattered and disorderly. If he couldn't sort them out, he wouldn't know what was going on.
Vaguely, he realized that if he could understand the pictures in his head, he would know the background of the previous owner of the Blood Vein Ring.
There were no spells or powers in the images, but they gave him an ancient and desolate aura that reached directly into his soul. Even his soul resonated with it. It was as if those images contained the most brilliant experience of a person's life.
Before he could properly comprehend it, Keller's group of three intruded, and without saying a word, they directly attacked him.
Along the way from the Radiant God Cult to the Wonderful Stone City and the Northern Cold City, Shi Yan had seen so many tragedies. Corpses were everywhere in the cities he had set his eyes on. Many people had died so tragically that Shi Yan couldn't bear to see them.
All of this was caused by the Ghostface people. The tragedy in Lingbao Sect was caused by the Ghostface people.
Towards the Ghostface people, he no longer had a good impression of them, he had no pity for them, he just wanted to kill them all.
"Kill!" Keller spat out blood and screamed, "Don't use your soul power. This guy is very familiar with my race's soul skills. Those five demons are also very difficult to deal with!"
Being pestered by the Five Negative Devils, Keller and the other two felt that they couldn't bear it anymore. They had no choice but to use a part of their energy to deal with the Inner World Five Devils.
ShiYan's face was indifferent. His eyes were as cold as a saber. He held the Sky Destroyer divine sword in his hand, gazing at Keller. He released all kinds of mysterious sword martial techniques. Beams of light flashed like meteors, moving fast.
The War Devil was wearing a tight armor. It was like an iron chariot, rumblingly rolling over, attacking the two people next to Keller.
The two members of the Ghostface people looked helter-skelter under the War Devil's attack. Their soul powers couldn't affect the War Devil at all.
Seizing the chance, the Ice Cold Flame and the Earth Flame also took action. The extremely cold flame and the scorching light shot out from the dark, hurting the two of them severely.
The Ice Cold Flame had sealed the two of them. At the coldest moment, the Ice Cold Flame emitted beams of scorching light, running directly into their bodies and burning their hearts.
While they were screaming miserably, the War Devil grumblingly stormed over like a collapsing iron mountain, smashing their bones immediately.
Two flows of souls scattered.
Shi Yan sneered, releasing the Soul Gathering Pearl to collect the soul power. He then dashed towards Keller, shouting, "Don't let him escape!"
As he spoke, wisps of his soul power morphed into simplified spatial blades that shot into Keller's Sea of Consciousness.
Each flow of his soul had space power. Once it was used to attack, it would turn into the simplest space blade. Although it couldn't cut the opponent's Sea of Consciousness into pieces, it was enough to make the opponent's Sea of Consciousness lose its senses for a short time.
As Keller's Sea of Consciousness was invaded, his eyes became blank as if he was under the Body Fixing Spell.
The three attacks of the War Devil, the Ice Cold Flame, and the Earth Flame seized the chance, freezing Keller's body in just a blink of an eye. Then, under the heavy bombardment, his body was smashed into pieces.
Keller's soul was collected by the Soul Gathering Pearl. His Profound Qi slowly flew out, drilling into Shi Yan's body.
Shi Yan was suddenly shaken. Feeling the torrential energy pouring in, he used his soul consciousness to notify the War Devil, the Ice Cold Flame, and the Earth Flame. He immediately sat down cross-legged, meditating and condensing the negative energy into a mysterious strange power.
During this process, the blurry and disorderly images in his mind gradually became clearer as they flashed past his mind one by one.
His eyes were as bright as diamonds. As he condensed his energy, he focused his attention on the wondrous scrolls in his mind. He wanted to correct the sequence of the images and figure out what exactly had happened.
Above the Northern Cold City.
A cluster of thick dark clouds gradually appeared in the sky, covering the sunlight. On that dark cloud, there was a Demon Dragon that was hundreds of meters long. The Demon Dragon had black iron scales all over its body. It had a curved horn on its head, and its aura was ferocious and powerful.
On the head of the Demon Dragon sat a middle-aged man who looked around thirty years old. His long black hair draped over his shoulders, and he wore a long gray robe. He was handsome, and his body was majestic. In the middle of his forehead, there was a strange triangular mark, flashing with evil dark light.
That middle-aged man rode the Demon Dragon as if he was just passing by the Northern Cold City. His deep and gloomy eyes were half-squinting, looking forward listlessly.
All of a sudden, the Demon Dragon under his body emitted a low roar, gradually descending from ten thousand meters in the sky.
The majestic man who was sitting on the neck of the demonic dragon was startled. He furrowed his brows and looked down at the ground.
He saw the War Devil, which looked like black iron.
"Ah!"
The man was frightened. Deep in his deep eyes, he was surprised. He muttered to himself, "Using the Dark Qi to refine the Antiquity War Devil Puppet. It's a secret technique that only the precursors of our Demon Clan know. Strange. Did our precursors come back from outer space?"
As he muttered to himself, he stopped the Demonic Dragon beneath him in the Ninth Heaven and looked down at the scene below him in silence.
Behind the Demon Dragon were thousands of demonic beasts from the Demon Area lining up in a neat formation. Each demonic beast from the Demon Area was carrying a hotshot of the Demon Clan at least at the Sky Realm. There were at least dozens of Spirit Realm hotshots of the Demon Clan, and two True God Realm hotshots.
The magical beasts of the Demon Realm maintained a certain distance from the Demon Dragon in front of them. When they discovered that the Demon Dragon in front of them had stopped, the thousands of magical beasts also quietly paused in the void. An oppressive pressure as heavy as a mountain was released from the bodies of the Demon Race experts on the magical beasts.
"Why did Master Bao Ao stop?"
A beefy man with a scarred face, who was around three meters tall and had a serpent coiled around his waist, shouted hoarsely on the back of a Raging Demon Dragon from the Demon Area. He had black scales on his body. At first glance, people knew he was a member of the Black Scaled Clan. His aura was brutal, and his murderous aura shot up to the sky.
"Master Bao Ao must have found something." A beautiful woman dressed in men's clothes was hugging a petite girl of the Night Charm Clan, sitting on a level 8 Black Radiance Seven-Headed Bird. She smiled, talking to the beefy man next to her. "Gu Da Si, when we get to the Ghostface people, pay attention to the girls of the Ghostface people. Ask the young ones if they want to sell them." While she was talking, her white dress revealed a tail covered with spikes.
"Bo Ruo, we're going to the Ghostface people this time to discuss how to slaughter the Human Clan!" The beefy Black Scaled man called Gu Da Si had the scars on his face wiggling like worms. He grinned fiendishly. "Girls of the Human Clan have the softest skin. They're not as rough as our Demon Clan. I like them the most."
"Disgusting!" Bo Ruo rolled her eyes, talking begrudgingly. "You butcher, you're wasting God's good stuff. If you see that kind of girl, remember to let me have a taste first. After I'm bored, you can eat her."
"You're disgusting!" Gu Da Si snorted, his face disgusted. "The women you've touched are filthy. Whoever eats them will vomit for the rest of his life!"
"Get lost!" Bo Ruo's voice was like an arrow shooting towards Gu Da Si.
"Sh * t, here they come again!" The beefy man roared indignantly. He stood up, rubbing his iron fists and storming forward. The black scales on his body rolled like the waves of pine trees in the forest, stirring up the earth and heaven energy.
More than ten Spirit Realm experts of the Demon Clan were sitting neatly behind them. They all wore serious faces, as if they didn't care about the battle in front of them. However, the demonic beasts they were riding were quietly moving backward, as if they were afraid of being involved in the battle.
The handsome middle-aged man on the hundred-meter-long Demonic Dragon was quietly watching the Northern Cold City. His gloomy eyes moved to Shi Yan.
In the depths of his eyes, there was a flicker of surprise. He looked at the five grey figures and couldn't help but hold his forehead and groan. He yelled in a somewhat neurotic tone, "The five great evil and negative controllers, the ancient Demon Gods, damn it, what's going on …"
"Bao Ao ge-ge, the kid down there has space power in his Sea of Consciousness." The Demonic Dragon sent him a soul message.
"Space power?" The middle-aged man was bewildered, his face astounded. "Is it possible that the Great Space Fission is caused by that kid?" He suddenly laughed, talking to himself. "Interesting. I didn't expect to meet the one this time. Interesting indeed."
Then, he flew down from the Demonic Dragon, his face brimming with a warm smile. He strolled in the void, walking towards someone in a corner of the Northern Cold City. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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