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Chapter 426

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There was a cracking sound!

It was as if lightning had split the sky, or as if a mountain had collapsed.

Lin Buzheng's claw contained monstrous killing intent and majestic True Qi. It turned into a hundred-feet-long claw that covered the sky and grabbed at Ye Qingchen.

Its power was magnificent and unstoppable.

Roar!

Screech!

At the same time, a tiger and an eagle appeared behind Lin Buzheng. They were two hundred-feet-tall Divine Beast phantoms.

The tiger crouched and the eagle flew, raising the power of Lin Buzheng's claw to an even more terrifying and unpredictable level.

"No!"

Ye Qingchen's face was pale as he screamed in despair.

He had sacrificed hundreds of thousands of souls to form the Thousand Ghost Array. It could suppress his opponent and double his strength.

But on the other hand, the hundreds of thousands of souls were also with him.

Once it was broken, it would cause permanent and irreversible damage to his body and soul.

Now, none of the hundreds of thousands of souls under Ye Qingchen's control were left. They had all been purified by Lin Buzheng. His condition suddenly fell to rock bottom, and his combat power was less than thirty percent of his usual. He was no match for Lin Buzheng at all.

"I'm the genius of the Chongsheng Sect. I'm the Soul-controlling Demon Lord of the Soul Demon Sect!

I can't die! I can't die! "

Ye Qingchen screamed, fangs crisscrossing in his mouth. The ugly wings on his back flapped, and he stretched out his meaty claws, shooting out a hundred-feet-long black Demon Qi to resist in vain.

Lin Buzheng's expression was calm as he pressed his right hand.

There was a boom!

Lin Buzheng's True Qi condensed into a gigantic hand that covered the sky. Carrying the Tiger Hawk Divine Force, it tore through the torrential Devil Qi and ruthlessly clawed at Ye QingChen's body. The latter didn't even have the chance to let out a scream before he was torn into minced meat that filled the sky.

"It's over."

Lin Buzheng muttered as he slowly retracted his hand. The exhaustion and feeling of detachment after the battle surged over him like a tide, drowning him.

Ye Qingchen possessed the legacies of the Chongsheng Sect and the Soul Demon Sect, as well as the Buddhist Dao and Demonic Dao. His talent was astonishing, and his battle prowess was monstrous. Ever since he stepped onto the path of martial arts, he had never lost a single battle against his peers. No matter where he went, he was an existence that everyone revolved around.

Who would have thought that he would be defeated by Lin Buzheng? Moreover, he lost his life in the first battle. He couldn't help but sigh at the fickleness of the world.

Of course, even so, Ye Qingchen's terrifying strength was still unquestionable.

Whether it was the Evil Eye of the Soul Demon, the Divine Might to Break the Evil, or the Finger of the Universe, they were all mighty divine abilities with terrifying power.

If his opponent wasn't Lin Buzheng but another cultivator of the same cultivation level, Ye Qingchen would only need one strike to kill his opponent without any suspense.

In particular, the Thousand Ghost Formation that he had cultivated after killing countless cultivators was even more terrifying. Lin Buzheng had used all his techniques and even used the Water Spirit Formation, but he was still no match for Ye Qingchen.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra in Lin Buzheng's mind underwent a mysterious change.

In the depths of the Imperial Sutra, a six-colored rainbow light was reflected, as though the legendary Six Paths of Reincarnation had been opened. It released all the hundreds of thousands of souls that Ye Qingchen controlled. Only then did Lin Buzheng obtain the final victory.

This battle could be said to be the most tragic and soul-stirring battle that Lin Buzheng had ever experienced since he stepped onto the path of martial arts!

Of course, although Ye Qingchen's strength was monstrous, his cultivation level was one realm higher than Lin Buzheng's.

If Lin Buzheng's cultivation level was the same as Ye Qingchen's, even if he advanced to the Spirit Path, he wouldn't need to fight so hard with Ye Qingchen for such a long time. At most, he would only need ten moves to kill Ye Qingchen.

No matter what, Ye Qingchen had finally died in the hands of Lin Buzheng. Be it Lin Buzheng or the other cultivators present, they could finally heave a sigh of relief.

"What's going on?"

However, at this moment, Lin Buzheng suddenly raised his head, and his eyes narrowed.

They could clearly see droplets of soul energy flowing out from Ye QingChe's scattered flesh and blood, gathering at a certain spot in the air. In the blink of an eye, they gathered into Ye QingChe's figure.

However, this figure was incomparably illusory. It swayed gently with the wind, like a reflection on the surface of a pond that would disperse with a gust of wind.

Clearly, this illusory figure was not Ye Qingchen's real body, but his soul.

"Lin Buzheng, I'll remember you!"

"You disrupted the plans of my Holy Church and destroyed my physical body. This hatred is absolutely irreconcilable!"

"When I return to the Holy Church and possess a physical body, I'll definitely kill my way back to Evergreen County and tear you and all the other disciples of the Lin family into pieces!"

Ye Qingchen's gaze was sinister. He glared at Lin Buzheng, as if he wanted to memorize his appearance and aura in the depths of his soul. Then, he turned into a streak of black light and flew into the distance.

He was so fast that he was even faster than when he fought with Lin Buzheng a moment ago.

Once an ordinary martial artist's physical body was destroyed, their soul would lose its sustenance, and their life would disappear.

However, Ye Qingchen was the Soul Demon Sect's Demon Lord Soul Rider. He had incomparably deep attainments in the field of souls. Even if his physical body was destroyed, his soul could escape and possess another martial artist's body to make a comeback.

Of course, although Ye Qingchen could continue to live using this method, he would lose his original physical body, martial arts talent, cultivation, and even luck.

Even if he cultivated for a long time, he might not be able to return to the peak of martial arts. There was a high possibility that he would be unable to recover from this setback and live in darkness for the rest of his life.

"I miscalculated …"

"I really didn't expect that Ye Qingchen would have such a life-saving method."

Lin Buzheng frowned as he looked in the direction that Ye Qingchen's soul fled in.

Although Ye Qingchen might not be a match for Lin Buzheng even if he succeeded in possessing Ye Qingchen's body, it was never Lin Buzheng's style to let his enemies go.

Rumble!

Therefore, at this moment, Lin Buzheng secretly communicated with the terrifying fist force left by the bald man in the depths of his body. He was prepared to borrow the latter's terrifying strength to kill Ye Qingchen.

Although this move felt like overkill, Lin Buzheng knew that if he did not remove the roots, it would grow again when the spring breeze blew.

Lin Buzheng would never leave any hidden dangers for himself!

Hiss!

However, at this moment, a scene that shocked all the martial artists present appeared.

Rumble!

While Lin Buzheng and Ye Qingchen were fighting, the Kunlun Demon King, who had been standing in the shadow of the valley motionlessly, finally made his move.

His hand deepened and turned into a ten-thousand-feet-long demonic hand.

Demonic Qi surged, tearing the heavens and the earth. With a speed faster than the sound of whistling, it attacked Ye Qingchen's soul. In the blink of an eye, it caught the latter in its hand and returned quickly. In the end, it overlapped with the Kunlun Demon King's bloody palm.

"Kunlun Demon King, you …"

At this moment, Ye Qingchen's soul was firmly imprisoned in the Kunlun Demon King's right palm. It could not break free and emitted a fearful soul fluctuation.

Swoosh!

The Kunlun Demon King did not say a word. His right hand that was holding Ye Qingchen's soul moved up quickly. His other hand lifted the mask on his face slightly, revealing his small and fair chin.

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