The Soul Hunter Hall Half-Sage attacked from tens of thousands of miles away.
That palm covered the entire Eastern Wilderness ancient city!
Everyone was terrified, and they screamed in fear again and again.
At this moment, Ye Qingxue attacked.
This was the first time Jun Wu Xie saw her not using the Army Talisman.
She stretched out her slender, jade-like hand and slapped toward the sky.
In an instant.
A translucent palm appeared in the starry sky and destroyed the terrifying black hole as easily as crushing dry twigs.
A shrill scream came from the sky.
Everyone saw that the self-proclaimed Half-Sage of the Soul Hunter Hall exploded into a bloody mist under the crystal palm.
The other Half-Sage of the Soul Hunter Hall turned and ran toward the black palace.
But his speed seemed to be too slow in front of the crystal palm.
"Ah!!!"
A sharp scream pierced everyone's eardrums.
The second Half-Sage of the Soul Hunter Hall was killed and turned into a bloody pulp under the palm.
Such a scene scared the upper echelons of the various forces so much that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground!
They were all Half-Sages, but the War Saint could kill an expert of the same level instantly?
What kind of existence was the Soul Hunter Hall?
Even the Hunting Emperor was an eternal king. How talented would the Half-Sage of the Soul Hunter Hall be?
The most terrified were the Soul Hunters hiding in the Eastern Wilderness ancient city.
They had never felt fear before.
But at this moment, fear was uncontrollably growing in the depths of their hearts and surging like a tide!
"How dare you provoke the Soul Hunter Hall!"
"Even if you are a legend, you will die under the Soul Splitting Scythe today!"
"The Soul Hunter Hall will take the War Saint's origin and soul!"
Three cold voices rang out from the black palace one after another.
Almost at that moment.
Endless black runes appeared on the palace, and it became more than ten times bigger.
A mysterious and cold aura came down from the sky.
Countless people in the Eastern Wilderness ancient city, including the Sage Sect members, felt that their souls were about to be torn apart.
That aura seemed to be able to tear people's souls into pieces, making them feel fear and tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Clang!
A shocking sound came from the starry sky.
The door of the black palace opened, and a huge black scythe slashed out, breaking through the void for thousands of miles and slashing towards Ye Qingxue.
It was still the same sparkling and slender palm. It ignored the black sickle that was slashing towards it and directly slapped towards the black palace.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
The translucent palm destroyed the scythe's blade radiance and pressed against the scythe's body.
The black runes on the scythe collapsed inch by inch, and the entire scythe shattered into countless fragments.
As for the palm, it smashed into the palace like a hot knife through butter.
Boom!
The huge black palace instantly exploded and turned into dust.
Three short, mournful screams came from inside.
"Lesser Celestial Half-Saints? Not enough for me to kill. Call your Extreme Celestial Half-Saints over."
Ye Qingxue's voice was transmitted into the starry sky.
"Since ancient times, no one has ever dared to provoke my Soul Hunter Hall like this! War Saint, you are the first, and you will be the last! "
A cold voice filled with killing intent came from the starry sky.
One after another, black palaces appeared in different positions in the starry sky, rapidly moving towards the Eastern Wasteland ancient city.
There were a total of eight palaces!
Each of the black palaces had five powerful auras that were not weaker than the Half-Saints that were killed earlier.
No one walked out, but the runes on the surface of the palaces were almost burning.
Boom!
One of the palaces instantly traversed hundreds of thousands of miles in the starry sky and charged towards Ye Qingxue like a Star that surpassed the speed of light.
Ye Qingxue stood in the sky above the Eastern Wasteland ancient city and elegantly waved her hand.
Boom!
The palaces that were charging towards her instantly exploded under her palm.
She did not stop her actions, and her sparkling and slender hand continued to slap out.
One slap per person.
In an instant, all eight palaces that were burning with runes were smashed into pieces in the starry sky.
When those palaces exploded, the light that burst out was like a black Star exploding.
From the ground, it looked like a few black fireworks were blooming in the starry sky.
"Soul Hunter Hall, is there anyone stronger?"
Ye Qingxue faced the starry sky, and her ethereal voice spread far and wide.
Everyone was stunned, and their minds went blank!
That black palace was a Half-Saint artifact of the Soul Hunter Hall!
So many Half-Saints wielding Half-Saint weapons were unable to withstand a single blow from the War Saint.
That action was like swatting flies, one slap per person!
Ordinary martial artists might not know how terrifying the Soul Hunter Hall was.
However, the higher-ups of the Sovereigns had read about it in ancient books.
In the past, they were not sure and felt that it was an exaggeration.
But now, it seemed that it was not an exaggeration at all!
The Soul Hunter Hall had many Half-Saint artifacts and a shocking number of Half-Saints!
No wonder no one had discovered their headquarters since ancient times.
It turned out that the Soul Hunter Hall's headquarters was hidden in the starry sky.
Moreover, their headquarters were scattered, and they were made up of many black palaces.
Just now, the War Sage had killed nine of them in one go!
"Soul Hunter Hall, is there anyone else who wants to die?"
Ye Qingxue's cold and ethereal voice reverberated between heaven and earth.
The entire starry sky was silent.
...
At the same time, in a certain region of the starry sky, there were hundreds of black-robed people sitting in an especially huge black palace.
Directly above, on a black throne inlaid with skulls, a person covered in black True Qi tightly gripped the armrests of the throne. His knuckles were white, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.
"If the Soul Hunter Hall goes all out, how confident are we in killing the War Sage?"
His voice was hoarse and deep, and the True Qi around his body was very unstable and kept churning.
"Even if we kill the War Sage, the Soul Hunter Hall will lose more than half of its resources. It's not worth it!"
"Hall Master, we have to swallow this anger for now. The experts of the Soul Hunter Hall have accumulated over a hundred thousand years. Generation after generation of self-seals, we have accumulated so many of them. Today, we have lost forty-five Lesser Celestial Half-Saints. It's a heavy loss! We can't let this continue. The bigger picture is more important! "
"That makes sense. So far, the War Sage doesn't seem to be targeting the Soul Hunter Hall. Her actions are all for the sake of her disciples. We can only say that this woman is too domineering! If we want to hunt Jun Wu Xie's origin and soul, we don't necessarily need the Special Hunting Emperor to do it personally! "
"To deal with Jun Wu Xie, we can send high level Soul Hunters to Celine with special weapons and use her to achieve our goal. When the time comes, the War Sage will have no reason to appear. "
The Soul Hunter Hall Master pondered for a moment and said, "Using Celine's hands is doable. That Jun Wu Xie's origin and soul must be hunted. This is a mission given by the Soul Overlord himself when he appeared! However, the Soul Hunter Hall has never been humiliated like this since its existence! "
"The loss outweighs the gain. Why fight with her? This great era will face a situation different from any other era. The War Sage will naturally have someone to deal with her. In the end, she is just an Ultimate Celestial Half-Saint. She has many enemies. When the backers of those dominant forces descend to the lower realm, it will be her doomsday. The Soul Hunter Hall only needs to watch from the sidelines and save our strength to complete the mission given by the Soul Overlord! "
"Hah —" The Hall Master of Soul Hunting Hall exhaled deeply before continuing, "Relay my orders immediately. Have the high level soul hunters head to Cillin and gather at least eighty percent of our army so that we can sweep through the Great Zhou Empire as soon as possible! As long as Jun Wu Xie dares to stand out, he will be exhausted to death even if he is exhausted! Oh right, send high level Soul Hunters to bring a hundred large cloud ships to help Celine gather the army. "
"Oh right, one of you go to the cultivation grounds of the Soul Children and Soul Girls and tell them to be ready to come out at any time. Once the Great Zhou Dynasty's capital falls and the place where Xuan Yuan's treasures are sealed is opened, it will be time for them to contribute. There must not be any accidents. "
… …
Eastern Desolation Ancient City.
Ye Qingxue stood in the sky above the city. After shouting, she did not receive a response for a long time.
"In this vast world, there is no one who can withstand a single blow. Life is really as lonely as snow …"
She muttered to herself softly, then looked at the city below and said, "Although I rarely come out, you must remember that I am not a legend. Those who dare to bully my people, the Soul Hunter Hall is their example!"
After saying that, she disappeared just like that.
Only her cold and ethereal voice echoed in the sky above the city.
Jun Wu Xie was stunned. Her words still echoed in his ears — I am not a legend.
The corner of his mouth could not help but twitch twice.
This Miss Qing Xue also had such a mischievous side.
The entire city was silent, not a single sound could be heard.
In the huge Eastern Desolation ancient city with billions of people, there was not a single sound.
After a very, very long time, the city was still in silence.
In different parts of the city, there were gazes looking in front of the Treasure House.
Those were the upper echelons of the various factions. Their gazes were focused on Jun Wu Xie.
That green-robed youth's backer was too terrifying …
Who could shake him?
Countless martial artists of the same age were envious and jealous.
If they also had such a master as their backer, wouldn't they be able to do whatever they wanted in the world?
In the attic of the Precious Beast House, several old Holy Patriarchs wiped the sweat on their foreheads with lingering fear.
They were extremely glad that they did not punish Jun Wu Xie that day. Otherwise, he would not even be able to withstand a finger of the War Sage.
The upper echelons of the Qin family were paralyzed with fear.
They had sent Emperor Zong to ambush Jun Wu Xie.
Fortunately, the Holy Patriarchs did not take action. Otherwise, the entire Hunter's Guild would have been reduced to ashes at this moment …
In front of the Treasure House, Jun Wu Xie stood there like a statue.
It was not that he was in a daze, but that his Primordial Spirit was in the Temple of Eternal Life at this moment.
"Miss Qing Xue?"
He shouted at the Yu Zhen Pagoda, his voice slightly excited.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Qingxue, whose clothes were whiter than snow, walked out of the Yu Zhen Pagoda and came in front of him in an instant.
The pair of beautiful eyes under the mask seemed to contain all the Star in the universe.
"You are so domineering!"
Jun Wu Xie praised from the bottom of his heart. He was very grateful.
If Ye Qingxue did not appear today, even if he used all his means to kill the Hunter Emperor, a stronger one would soon appear.
"You came to me just to say this nonsense?"
Ye Qingxue said coldly.
"Ahem, Ye Qingxue, can you not be so rude? It's as if I owe you a few hundred million."
Jun Wu Xie was speechless. Ever since that incident, Ye Qingxue's attitude towards him had been very bad.
"The last time you touched my mask, I did not kill you. You want me to be nice? You are really shameless."
Jun Wu Xie was speechless.
He was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson.
Of course, if he could beat her.
"Come here."
Ye Qingxue suddenly waved at him.
"What?"
Jun Wu Xie was a little scared. To be honest, he was a little traumatized by this person.
It was mainly because he could not beat her. He could not understand her temper and was worried that he would be trampled on.
"Put it on and try it."
Ye Qingxue took off the bronze mask on her face and handed it to him.
"What?"
Jun Wu Xie reflexively felt a chill on his neck.
The first time he touched this mask, she grabbed his neck, and it was still vivid in his mind.
He was really traumatized.
He was about to refuse, but when his eyes fell on the face that was beyond the limit of beauty in the world, all his words were stuck in his throat.
At this moment.
In his eyes, heart, and mind, there was only the stunning face in front of him. He could not think about anything else.
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