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Chapter 1268 The Death of the Soul Clan

For the sake of his own selfish desire, the Yunmeng Double Saints pulled two planes into the battlefield of death just for the vague opportunity to become a god.

The selfishness and ruthlessness are fully reflected in the two of them.

Qin Hao was unwilling to take care of it too much. After all, neither the Soul Clan nor the Yunmeng Empire had anything to do with Qin Hao, but Yunmeng Shuangshen was going to die. Thinking of the experience of his mother Dai Yanqi and the pain she suffered, what would be the result if there was no Yunmeng Shuangshen's tacit consent?

Anger has risen.

The power of Shura.

Emperor's Fist!

Qin Hao's arm had exploded, but Qin Hao ignored these things and tried his best to burst out all the power.

"Qin Hao! Your mistake is that you shouldn't take away what belongs to me!"

"Remnants of the Dragon Clan, die!"

The ten colors in Qin Hao's eyes gathered into one, which was a blood-red and purple color. The corners of Qin Hao's mouth curled up slightly: "Damn it you!"

The Emperor's Fist burst out.

Qin Hao's body began to wither, and his whole life seemed to be drawn.

Boom boom boom boom.

Just like the sky collapses and the earth breaks, the entire soul clan is directly blown up by this force!

Explosions are endless and endless.

The entire soul clan was shrouded in violent aura.

The sound lasted for a whole hour.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, there were traces all over the ground.

The face of Yunmeng Shuangsheng was extremely gloomy, with blue veins bulging. Blood dripping from both Yunshen and Mengsheng's arms, and there was no one across the opposite side of the Double Saint.

"Damn it!" Yun Sheng gritted his teeth: "Qin Hao, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will capture you and peel and get cramps!"

"Let's go!" Meng Sheng's face was full of gloom. Fortunately, he had a breath on Qin Hao just now, so he could use this to track him away.

"Qin Hao was seriously injured, and his combat power should be less than one-tenth of the peak. I passed on my holy order. Anyone from the Yunmeng Empire would chase Qin Hao and kill Qin Hao immediately if he met him!" Yun Sheng said coldly, then glanced at Yun Yiliu in confusion, snorted coldly, stepped into the starry sky plane, and chased Qin Hao.

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The war between the Soul Clan and the Yunmeng Empire has finally come to an end.

There were hundreds of millions of people who died in this battle, and corpses were everywhere. The two planes were already extremely tired. Even the people of the Yunmeng Empire did not have any joy of victory, but only deep sorrow.

And the end result also made everyone feel absurd!

The two saints of Yunmeng went through a lot of hardships and did not hesitate to destroy the soul clan and even wanted to obtain the soul clan's spirit. At the last moment, they were all gathered into Qin Hao's body by the Soul Hall of the Soul Clan Chief in the Soul Hall with a secret technique!

This is even more unacceptable than the two saints of Yunmeng burning together.

So many people died and so many scheming, but they made clothes for others?

Bai Muyang and Yun Yiliu looked at each other, and their eyes were full of complexity and indescribable.

...

In the starry sky plane.

Qin Hao was already half white, his body was a little vulgar, and a hint of wrinkle appeared on his face.

"Damn... this is really a big deal." Qin Hao just wanted to come to the Soul Clan to inquire about Long Yan, but the pot came from the air. He was inexplicably involved in the war between the Soul Clan and the Yunmeng Empire. He inexplicably fought with the Yunmeng double saints. Not only did he suffer a life span, but Qin Hao's entire body suffered unbearable pain.

"I'm old, come out!" Qin Hao roared, looking at the clusters of divine soul power in his abdomen with the eyes of the dragon.

"Mr. Qin, why bother to get angry?"

The old voice of the Soul Clan Soul Hall sounded faintly, revealing endless vicissitudes and sorrow: "The Soul Clan... is destroyed..."

Qin Hao was shocked.

The destruction of a plane, the destruction of the race and the extermination of the race.

Even if Qin Hao never experienced that kind of despair, he could still feel the sorrow of the soul clan.

Be silent for a little while.

The sad voice sounded again: "Mr. Qin... The soul clan may have this disaster, but even if my soul clan is extinct, it will definitely not allow the two saints of Yunmeng to succeed. Otherwise, my soul clan will be unwilling to accept it under the nine fountains of my soul clan. My soul clan was favored by heaven and earth. Back then, the humerus of the Dragon clan was once the humerus of the Dragon clan. However, when the Heavenly Lord fought with the King of Ten Thousand Kings, the strong people who entered the divine position were slaughtered, and none of them survived... It was also because of this that my soul clan gradually declined, and under the instructions of the Heavenly Lord, there would be a disaster today!"

"Mr. Qin, you have obtained the inheritance of the King of Kings. It is said that half of my soul clan is the master of my soul clan... Today, my soul clan is destroyed. The 28th generation leader of the soul clan is ashamed of the sky and the people in the Soul Hall. Only the soul clan gathers the soul spirit, nourishing Mr. Qin, your soul power and strengthening your spirit. This is the last mission of my soul clan!"

The sound of the Soul Palace was filled with endless sadness: "Mr. Qin, I gather the power of all living beings in the Soul Clan to protect the Soul King's Dao Seed. This is my Soul Clan's last expectation. I hope Mr. Qin will look for it in the future and protect it..."

Qin Hao was moved and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The Heavenly Lord is immortal, the catastrophe of the people." The last voice of the Soul Palace gradually dissipated, and a wisp of divine power merged into Qin Hao's body.

"Wait!" Qin Hao said anxiously: "Tell me where Long Yan is!"

"Long Yan..." The voice of the Soul Palace became deeper and deeper: "It is better not to see the gods before reaching the position of the gods..."

"Hello……"

However, no matter how much Qin Hao called, he would have no response.

Soon, Qin Hao felt that his body had regained vitality under the operation of immortal blood, and his half of his white hair gradually returned to black. What shocked Qin Hao the most was that his spirit was not only growing!

"Hissing... the humble boy, why don't you quickly absorb the power of the divine soul? It's a good thing... Even in my Yindu, this is a rare tonic product."

Qin Hao took a deep breath. If he hadn't known about the relationship between the Soul Clan and the Dragon Clan before, Qin Hao might have remained indifferent, but when he learned that the Soul Clan had declined due to the Dragon Clan, he fell to this point...

Qin Hao's heart trembled violently.

"Soul Old Man... Don't worry, I, Qin Hao, will definitely protect the last Taoist seed of the Soul Clan!" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. Now there is one more mission on his shoulders. He must find the Taoist seed transformed by the Soul Clan Soul Lord, so that the Soul Clan will rise again!

Qin Hao closed his eyes and began to absorb the power of the soul clan that gathered the spirit of the entire soul clan.

hold head high!

The Shura Dharma Image is fused with the immortal body of the dragon clan.

Qin Hao clenched his fists, and his entire soul grew stronger. At the same time, Venerable Qin Hao's great perfection finally moved and impacted the semi-saint!

boom!

Qin Hao kept striking the shackles in his body, but in the end he was still a little bit short of it.

It is really Qin Hao's immortal body, and it is more difficult than ordinary people to break the mirror.

"Now the spiritual power and spiritual soul are all perfect, and the only difference is fighting!" Qin Hao clenched his five fingers, and he could only put himself to death and live a life, and understand his Taoist magic in the battle. Only in this way can he break the mirror and become a semi-saint.
Chapter completed!
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