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Chapter 562

Words:1714Update:23/01/28 11:19:10

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Wild winds howled furiously in the vast and empty sky. The ferocious hurricane was just like a huge beast that could destroy everything as it wantonly rampaged across the sky. The howling of the wind swept across the land, causing the entire land to tremble in fear under this frightening pressure. Unknowingly, the sun had disappeared. It was unknown whether it was because the sun had set or because even the sky was escaping.

In the middle of this storm, a somewhat illusionary human figure was ferociously wearing an extremely frightening densely white face. The corners of his mouth were lifted to reveal a bloodthirsty and cruel smile. Both of his arms danced as his palms crazily grabbed at the surrounding empty space. It was as though he wished that he could stuff all the Spiritual Strength around him into his body.

Although his face was still as pale as paper, the incomparably abundant energy within his body caused the current Zhao Xian's heart to become even crazier. This was especially so when he saw Xiao Yan, whose face was even paler than his own. Zhao Xian felt extremely carefree in his heart. In his eyes, the current Xiao Yan was likely already a dead person.

"Ha ha ha ha! Xiao Yan, to think that this venerable self thought so highly of you. You did not expect that the consequences of being careless would be death! "

Seeing Xiao Yan, who was still stubbornly walking towards him with great difficulty, the ferocious expression on Zhao Xian's face appeared extremely frightening. At the same time that a ferocious laughter was emitted from his mouth, a thought passed through his mind. The originally turbulent and frightening suction force within his body became even more frightening at this moment.

As an even more frightening suction force crazily surged out from within Zhao Xian's body, the Spiritual Strength that enveloped Zhao Xian's body seemed to have found an outlet to pour out. It transformed into an invisible wave that swiftly poured into Zhao Xian's body as though it had been enlightened.

Following the continuous pouring of these Spiritual Strength, the aura on Zhao Xian's body also rapidly soared. At the same time, an invisible and vast Spiritual Pressure also spread out from within Zhao Xian's body. Under this frightening Spiritual Pressure, even the empty space around Zhao Xian's body was actually forcefully torn apart, forming numerous dark black spatial cracks.

"Ha ha ha ha … you are indeed worthy of being an alchemist. The strength of your Spiritual Strength is really not something that an ordinary person can compare with!"

Closing his eyes slightly, Zhao Xiangao raised his head and spoke slowly with an expression of enjoyment.

After devouring Xiao Yan's Spiritual Strength, Zhao Xian's condition rapidly recovered. His body was almost filled with Spiritual Strength, causing Zhao Xian to involuntarily let out a long sigh of relief. Afterwards, he slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Yan again with a vicious smile. His white eyes revealed a cruel bloodthirst.

"Originally, the Demigod intended to perish together with you. However, from the looks of it now, there is no need for that. Hahahaha!"

Zhao Xian's eyes greedily watched Xiao Yan opposite him whose Qi had become increasingly weak. The bloodthirsty smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth was even more glaring. Quickly following this, Zhao Xian once again opened his mouth and said with a savage smile:

"Now, I intend to devour all of your soul energy! Haha … "

The sinister laughter was like the screech of a ferocious ghost, piercing one's eardrums. At the same time, the suction force within Zhao Xian's body became even more turbulent.

In the end, the space around him was unable to withstand the crazy tearing of the suction force. It was forcefully torn into pieces, turning into a pitch-black and endless space.

"Cough cough …"

Uncontrollably coughing a few times, Xiao Yan felt that his entire body was no longer under his control. Every step he took and landed would cause Xiao Yan's body to tremble endlessly.

Although Xiao Yan's body was still standing steadily in the air, the loss of Spiritual Strength in his body caused Xiao Yan to unknowingly lose control of his body.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was like a soul that was contained in a bottle. Any of his actions would cause the bottle to shake left and right. However, this caused Xiao Yan, who was within it, to feel even more uneasy.

"Cough cough …"

Until a certain moment, when Xiao Yan once again stabilized his body with great difficulty, his footsteps, which should have continued forward, came to a halt at this moment.

"Hmm?"

Seeing this, Zhao Xian first raised his eyebrows slightly. Soon after, a cold smile appeared on his face as he opened his mouth and laughed with a sinister expression.

"Ha ha, are you finally unable to endure any longer? Xiao Yan, looks like you are ultimately still something that belongs to this venerable self. This life of yours should belong to this venerable self! Hahahaha … "

The instant his voice fell, the expression on Zhao Xian's face suddenly became ferocious. His solidified foot suddenly stomped on the air. Surging Spiritual Strength immediately shattered the space under his feet. At the same time, Zhao Xian's body instantly appeared in front of Xiao Yan. His right hand turned into a claw as he looked down from above and viciously clawed at Xiao Yan's head.

"Die!"

"Cough … Aren't you … celebrating a little too early …"

However, at this moment, Xiao Yan, whose face was incomparably pale, trembled slightly as he spat out a sentence with great difficulty.

Hearing this, Zhao Xian's heart was filled with a cold smile. He did not expect that Xiao Yan would actually dare to say such shameless words at such a time.

"Chi …"

Surging Spiritual Strength swiftly gathered on Zhao Xian's right claw. A terrifying pressure swept across the entire sky. Wherever the claw passed, the space instantly collapsed. Numerous invisible forces continuously shot above the space.

The terrifying wind pressure was like a large blade as it first landed on Xiao Yan's forehead. In an instant, fresh blood gushed out from Xiao Yan's forehead as though it was free of charge. However, due to the fact that Xiao Yan's Spiritual Strength was currently extremely weak, Xiao Yan did not notice this ordinary feeling at all.

In the next instant, Zhao Xian's claw, which was wrapped in surging Spiritual Strength, had already arrived a few inches above Xiao Yan's head.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's entire body was covered with hundreds of wounds of various sizes. Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain, completely dyeing Xiao Yan into a bloody person.

"Die! Haha, you can't blame me for today's matter. You can only blame yourself for being too greedy! "

"Bang!"

Soon after, when Zhao Xian's claw was about to land on Xiao Yan's head, an intense 'bang', like a balloon bursting, suddenly resounded across the sky.

At the same time, Zhao Xian's claw, which was about to land, instantly froze in midair. The greed and bloodthirstiness in Zhao Xian's pair of densely white eyes swiftly disappeared. What replaced it was a soulless emptiness.

"This … this … how can this … how can this … be …"

When the last sentence that was filled with extreme unwillingness was emitted from his mouth, a cluster of pink flames swiftly surged out from within Zhao Xian's body in front of Xiao Yan. At the same time, there was also a cluster of invisible 'Heavenly Flame' mixed within this flame. It was the combination of the two that was able to completely wipe out Zhao Xian's consciousness in such a short instant.

As the 'Heavenly Flame' surged out, Zhao Xian's originally solid body swiftly became illusory. A wave of wild suction force once again surged out from Zhao Xian's abdomen, gathering all of the Spiritual Strength that Zhao Xian had unleashed earlier in an instant.

"Cough cough … haha, you even dare to randomly swallow my Spiritual Strength. Zhao Xian, is it you or me who is like a moth flying into a flame?"

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