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Chapter 1529

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Woo woo woo …

Wang Chen let out a cold harrumph. As he poured his True Inner Force into the Ten Thousand Ghost Token, a black light flashed across the Ten Thousand Ghost Token.

Even in this dim environment, at this moment, the pitch-black light was so destructive and conspicuous. It was as black as black jade, and the space around it seemed to freeze.

Weng weng weng …

With a trembling sound, the Ten Thousand Ghost Token shook violently.

At this moment, a bone-chilling cold seemed to come from the depths of the Ten Thousand Ghost Token, as well as a chilling aura of death.

Woo woo woo …

Then, an even crazier howl of a lonely wolf sounded.

Vaguely, he saw a few streaks of light flashing by and disappearing from Wang Chen's sight.

"Hmph, petty tricks!"

Having learned his lesson, how could Elder Liao believe Wang Chen's words when he flicked his wrist and produced several more figures?

Wang Chen could not continue to deceive him!

Elder Liao had been battered and exhausted by the illusionary realm, but now that he had seen through Wang Chen's tricks, he did not care about them anymore.

Elder Liao looked at the sinister expressions on the figures that pounced at him, but he completely ignored them.

In his eyes, there was only Wang Chen. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill that damned bastard as soon as possible.

Seeing Elder Liao's actions, Wang Chen's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Petty tricks? Let's see if they're really petty tricks! "

Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, a cold smile hanging on his lips.

"Dance of Demons!"

Then, he took a deep breath and waved the Ten Thousand Ghost Token. Wang Chen shouted in a deep voice.

Woo woo woo …

With a wave of Wang Chen's hand, the endless shadows immediately appeared.

In an instant, a violent wind blew in the Evil Spirit Domain.

Countless ferocious evil spirits tore at Elder Liao.

Riiiip …

Riiiip …

In the next instant, a series of illusory, yet real, tearing sounds came from Elder Liao.

"Ahh …"

A heart-wrenching scream was heard.

Elder Liao's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.

His body stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale.

Puchi …

Elder Liao's body came to a halt as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah … this is … this is … how could this be real …"

Elder Liao could no longer remain calm.

His pupils constricted violently, and he retreated rapidly.

At this moment, how could Elder Liao still care about dealing with Wang Chen? How could he still care about killing Wang Chen?

That was because he was already surrounded by tens of thousands of evil spirits.

This time, it was no longer a complete illusion. This time, he felt the real tearing.

It was the tearing of the soul, the shaking of the divine soul.

Under Wang Chen's control, these evil spirits immediately attacked Elder Liao. It was a direct soul attack.

Souls were undoubtedly the best tonic for these evil spirits that had been sealed in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Token for thousands of years!

Since Elder Liao was completely defenseless, they were able to tear through his soul very easily.

It was as if Elder Liao's soul was being torn apart piece by piece before being devoured by these evil spirits.

The evil spirits that devoured Elder Liao's soul became even stronger.

As his soul was being torn apart, Elder Liao's face was torn, and he screamed in agony.

"No … Kill … Kill them all …"

His furious roar shook the heavens.

At this moment, Elder Liao realized that this Domain was not a real illusion.

Real and fake, real and fake. This was the most terrifying existence in this Domain.

He resisted and went berserk.

Facing the evil spirits that surrounded him, facing the endless evil spirits that tore at his soul, Elder Liao resisted madly.

Puchi … Puchi … Puchi …

Boom … Boom … Boom …

Whoosh … Whoosh … Whoosh …

The wind howled, and the sword energy surged.

Elder Liao kept striking out with the divine weapons in his hands.

Every time he struck out, he brought with him endless power and might.

Whoosh …

Every time he struck out, countless evil spirits would be killed in front of Elder Liao, turning into nothingness.

"Fake … They're all fake! How could this be … "

However, something even more horrifying happened at this moment.

He had killed hundreds of evil spirits, but he realized that they were all fake! Amidst the ravenous ghosts, he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake!

"The Domain of Evil Spirits paired with the Ten Thousand Ghost Token is truly powerful!"

Wang Chen muttered coldly to himself as he watched Elder Liao's hysterical behavior from afar. Elder Liao seemed to have gone mad.

Within the Ten Thousand Ghost Token, the evil spirits were real, but within the Domain of Evil Spirits, the evil spirits were illusory!

The real and fake merged together, making it impossible to tell which was real and which was fake. The real evil spirits were hidden in the nothingness, concealed to the extreme by the illusory realm. Such an attack was truly hard to defend against, and it sent chills down one's spine.

"It's a pity that there are too few evil spirits. Now, there are less than a hundred of them. If there were tens of thousands of evil spirits, or even hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of Old Man Carefree at his peak, I believe this attack would be enough to tear Elder Liao's soul apart and kill him …"

Looking at the scene before him, Wang Chen frowned and muttered to himself.

He sighed deeply.

Back when he was refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Token, he had no choice but to use Rosefinch's flames to destroy too many evil spirits.

"It looks like I'll have to collect souls as soon as possible!"

With this thought in mind, Wang Chen nodded.

The might of the Domain of Evil Spirits excited Wang Chen.

The realistic illusory realm was even more powerful than the most powerful Domain of Evil Spirits. More importantly, the Domain of Evil Spirits did not need time to evolve, and it could even merge with reality. In fact, the Domain of Evil Spirits even contained a killing formation.

Once the killing formation was filled with real souls and refined into evil spirits, they would be able to kill without leaving a trace!

If the Domain of Evil Spirits could be unleashed to its peak, it would definitely be a level stronger than the Battlefield of Shura and Nine Heavens Sacred Hall.

"Bastard … Go to hell!"

In just a short moment, Elder Liao's face turned pale, and he was drenched in cold sweat!

He had completely lost his mind.

Unprepared, he was possessed by tens of thousands of evil spirits and torn apart. His Divine Soul had become extremely weak.

He could collapse at any moment!

Although he had killed two or three real evil spirits during this period of time, it did not matter. But, so what?

The remaining evil spirits had become infinitely stronger as they were nourished by the power of their souls.

"It's about time. Your soul … I want it!"

Looking at Elder Liao's current state, Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he snorted in a domineering manner.

The current Elder Liao was already an arrow at the end of its flight.

Carelessness, ignorance, and killing intent — these three things had blinded his vision and heart. This was the main reason why Elder Liao had fallen into such a desperate situation.

Since that was the case, how could Wang Chen miss such an opportunity?

"Soul Stripping!"

After taking a deep breath, Wang Chen quickly formed several seals with his hands and shouted in a deep voice.

The final massacre was about to begin.

Soul Stripping! Wang Chen was going to extract Elder Liao's soul from his body so that he could turn his soul into an evil ghost for his own use!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

As Wang Chen formed the seals with his hands, a strong gust of wind rose.

Wu wu wu …

The tens of thousands of evil spirits seemed to have received Wang Chen's call, and they began to roar wildly.

Demons danced chaotically, and evil spirits flourished!

A cold and gloomy aura gushed into Elder Liao's mouth and nose. It rushed into his body and headed straight for his Dantian and Divine Soul.

Outside, with the help of the Ten Thousand Evil Token, the remaining evil spirits stopped tearing apart Elder Liao's Divine Soul. They had no choice but to give up on the delicacy in their mouths and began to help Wang Chen pull Elder Liao's soul.

Under the pulling of these evil spirits and the endless illusions, Elder Liao could not resist at all.

His body began to tremble violently.

Amidst his miserable screams, Elder Liao's soul began to slowly leave his body as if it had materialized.

"No … I don't want to … Bastard, let go of me …"

Elder Liao's Divine Soul was slowly being dragged away by the evil spirits, and the Yin energy in his body rushed out. The pain that came from his soul made Elder Liao's heart wrench.

He roared in indignation and waved the divine weapon in his hand wildly.

"Hmph! Don't want to? You don't have the right to resist. Get out! "

Wang Chen snorted coldly when he saw that Elder Liao was still putting up a futile resistance.

"Soul Stripping!"

With another furious roar, Wang Chen's expression turned solemn, and killing intent flickered in his eyes.

Rip …

A tearing sound rang out, and Elder Liao's body began to twitch violently.

More than half of his Divine Soul had been pulled out.

An endless amount of Yin energy rushed into Elder Liao's body, causing his face to turn deathly pale.

As for the evil ghost, it was pulling at his soul bit by bit!

Finally, Elder Liao's body began to twitch, and his eyes lost their light.

Finally, Elder Liao's body began to tremble, and his screams faded away.

"No … No … Let me go … Let me go … I don't want to die … I don't want to die …"

Elder Liao's consciousness gradually blurred, and he could feel death creeping closer to him. He muttered in a barely audible voice as he begged for mercy.

However, his realization came too late.

His fear came too late.

How could Wang Chen let him go?

Wang Chen had never shown mercy to his enemies. Not to mention such a powerful enemy.

Letting a tiger return to the mountain was no different from suicide.

"Stripping!"

With another roar, Wang Chen quickly pinched out the last talisman.

Boom …

A faint rumble sounded, and in the next instant, Elder Liao's Divine Soul was finally extracted from his body.

Bang …

His body fell backward stiffly.

As his Divine Soul was completely stripped away, Elder Liao's aura finally ceased to exist.

He was dead!

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