The Lord of the Demonic World led Di Shou and the rest of the Di Family to chase after him.
The group of people landed in the sky above the forest and their powerful aura covered the sky.
Sikong Yan immediately started to escape towards the depths of the earth.
However, since he had already been found, how could he escape so easily?
"He is deep underground!"
The Lord of the Demonic World stood in the sky above the forest and looked down.
His expression was extremely cold, but there was a flash of thought in his eyes. That was because he had discovered the other party's identity a long time ago as he chased after them.
A familiar aura!
He was a famous expert in the Primeval World!
"Bastard, where do you think you are going?"
Without saying a word, Di Shou waved his sleeves. In an instant, a majestic soul power surged out.
The Soul Power turned into three streams that were like three huge pythons. Like lightning, they burrowed into the forest below.
The pythons formed by the Soul Power went deep into the ground and chased after Sikong Yan as if they had eyes.
Although Sikong Yan escaped quickly, he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He could not escape from a Heaven Splitting Realm expert.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In an instant, the three Soul Power pythons caught up with Sikong Yan and wrapped around him like a cicada cocoon.
"Damn it!"
Sikong Yan was enraged and tried to resist but to no avail.
The Soul Power pythons wrapped around Sikong Yan and returned to the sky above the forest in front of Di Shou and the rest.
"Lowly bastard, you killed my son. How can you escape?" Di Shou shouted coldly.
"Lowly slave, you will die today!"
"Tell us who is behind you and we will give you a quick death!"
The rest of the Di Family shouted angrily, their faces filled with murderous intent.
"Hahahaha, so what if I kill you?"
Sikong Yan laughed maniacally without a trace of fear. He shouted, "The Soul Tribe deserves to die. How dare you call yourselves a higher tribe? In my opinion, you are just a lowly tribe that is temporarily glorious. One day, you will all be destroyed. "
With that, Sikong Yan prepared to explode his Spiritual Soul. He could not be captured alive. He could not let these people know the secret of the Peerless God Sect.
Otherwise, both Su Mo and the peerless deities would be doomed eternally.
But soon, Sikong Yan's expression changed because he could not self-destruct.
The soul power wrapped around his body was like a cage of heaven and earth, tightly imprisoning his Divine Soul. The pressure was incomparably strong.
"Even if you want to die, that's just wishful thinking. If I don't find the mastermind behind you, why would I let you die?" Di Shou sneered.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Sikong Yan was really panicking. He was not afraid of death and knew that he could not die completely. However, he could not expose the secret of the Peerless Sacred Sect.
"Lord of the Demon World?"
Only then did Sikong Yan notice the Realm Lord of the Devil Realm. He was first stunned, then he became furious.
He instantly understood why he was tracked so easily. It must be because of the Realm Lord of the Devil World.
"Sikong Yan, how have you been?"
The Lord of the Demonic World said coldly. With that, he cupped his fists towards Di Shou and said, "Master, this man is Si Kongyan. He is a core member of the Peerless Holy Sect in the Primeval World and one of Su Mo's confidants."
"Oh? He is actually a member of the Peerless Holy Sect! "
Di Shou and the group of Di Clan members were instantly shocked. They knew more about the Primeval World and the Peerless Holy Sect than the rest of the Soul Tribe.
After all, the Primeval World was attacked by Di Huo of the Di Clan.
"I heard that Su Mo has already been killed by the Crown Prince. I didn't expect that the people under him would actually dare to stir up trouble!" Di Hou sneered, but his eyes were shining brightly.
At this moment, the group of Di Clan members instantly became excited.
Although Su Mo was already dead, the Peerless Holy Sect did not seem to be destroyed. They did not know where they were hiding.
Although the Golden Soul Mountain and the Golden Soul Crown Prince did not care much about the Peerless Holy Sect and did not search for and kill the Peerless Holy Sect on a large scale, the existence of the Peerless Holy Sect was one of the hidden enemies of the Soul Tribe.
If the Di Clan was able to find the Peerless Holy Sect, they would definitely have made a great contribution.
In an instant, the group of Di Clan members were thinking about the huge benefits that they could gain.
"You old demon, you actually surrendered to the Soul Tribe. You really deserve the disdain of the entire Primeval World!" Sikong Yan loudly reprimanded the Lord of the Demon Clan. He thought that the other party should have really surrendered to the Soul Tribe and was not temporarily dormant.
"A wise man submits to circumstances. Sikong Yan, the Primeval World or the Peerless Holy Sect has already become the past!" The Lord of the Demon Clan said coldly.
He would not be bound by any morals or emotions. He would only maximize his own benefits.
The Primeval World was at the bottom of the food chain. It could not resist, let alone rise up.
Entering the Soul Tribe was his new starting point.
Moreover, before the rise of the Peerless Holy Sect, he was the Lord of the Demon Clan in the Primeval World. He was the Supreme of the Demonic Path and one of the people who stood at the peak of power.
However, after the Peerless Holy Sect dominated the Primeval World, he was actually just a servant. A servant that was not controlled by a slave seal.
A servant that imprisoned and executed sinful people in the Primeval World had no status to speak of.
During the short period when the Peerless Holy Sect dominated the Peerless Holy Sect, the people of the Primeval World only knew that the Demon Ancestor of the Peerless Holy Sect was a leading figure in the Demonic Path and was the ancestor of the Demonic Path. No one thought of him, the Lord of the Demon Clan.
Therefore, the Lord of the Demon Clan thought that there was no difference between his status in the Primeval World and the Heavenly Soul Source World.
However, the power of the Heavenly Soul Source World was incomparable to that of the Primeval World. There, he would have the opportunity to enter the Heaven Creation Realm or even higher levels.
"Hahahaha, you old demon, one day you will suffer the consequences of your own actions. The Peerless Holy Sect will definitely rule the world!" Sikong Yan laughed wildly.
"Evil creature, your life is over!"
Di Shou did not waste any more words. He grabbed with his hand and the soul power that enveloped Sikong Yan immediately boiled.
He naturally did not want to kill Sikong Yan immediately. Instead, he wanted to search and refine Sikong Yan's soul.
Not only did he want to obtain Sikong Yan's memories, but he also wanted to refine Sikong Yan's Spiritual Soul.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Intense pain attacked Sikong Yan, but he did not cry out in pain. Nothing could be changed. However, even if he died, he would die standing.
Boom!
After a while, Sikong Yan's Spiritual Soul completely collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.
"This … this … hahahaha!" Di Shou immediately burst into laughter. He had already obtained Sikong Yan's memories and knew all the secrets of the Peerless Holy Sect.
Sky Cloud Sect!
The Eighth Soul Pavilion!
Bai Yan!
Di Shou knew everything that Sikong Yan knew.
"Master, what are you laughing at? Have you found the mastermind? "The experts of the Di Clan looked at Di Shou in confusion.
"That's right!"
Di Shou's eyes flashed and he said, "The mastermind is Su Mo from the Peerless Holy Sect. He is actually not dead!"
"What? It's actually Su Mo? "
"He is actually not dead?"
"Where is he hiding?"
"Why did he send someone to kill the Pavilion Master of the Di Clan? What's the reason? "
"Let's report this to the Crown Prince and kill him completely!"
A group of people from the Di Clan instantly became excited and asked questions one after another.
This was a great credit!
The benefits behind this were immense.
The Lord of the Demonic World's face was calm, but there was a trace of fear and worry in his eyes.
"Master, I feel that Sikong Yan's Spiritual Soul may still be escaping. We cannot let him live!" The Lord of the Demonic World reported to Di Shou.
"Oh?"
Di Shou heard this and frowned slightly. He then waved his hand and said, "Go and track him yourself. Once you find him, kill him immediately!"
"Yes!" The Lord of the Demonic World bowed and accepted the order. He then slowly took a few steps back and turned to leave.
He was preparing for the worst. Sikong Yan's death was very likely to alarm Su Mo. As such, he had to find an excuse to temporarily retreat and observe the situation.
"Everyone, this matter is of great importance. It can't be explained in a few words. Let's go to Golden Soul Mountain immediately!"
Di Shou looked around at the group of people from the Di Clan and said solemnly.
With that, the group of people headed towards the exit of the Serene World.
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