The golden bowl flew towards the distance at a very fast speed. Wu Xian snorted coldly when he saw this, stretched out his right hand, and a small martial spirit sword appeared on the palm of his hand.

The Wuling Sword is naturally the original Wuling Sword, but it looks smaller because it is lying in the palm of the hand that it is too big.

At this time, a golden giant god's mysterious light was released from Wu Xian's chest. It shone on the martial spirit sword, which directly made the martial spirit sword grow rapidly, and then in a blink of an eye it turned into a martial spirit sword nearly a hundred meters long!

He grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and stood in front of him. The magic power in his body entered the sword body, and then directly activated the souls of the remaining five demon kings inside. Then he saw the souls of the five demon kings burning themselves and flying towards the golden bowl in the sky.

The first demon king who burned his soul hit the golden bowl, but still did not break the Buddha light of the golden bowl, but it greatly reduced the speed of the golden bowl's flight. Then the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

They all hit the Buddha's light on the surface of the golden bowl.

When the soul of the fourth soul-burning demon king hit the golden wave, the Buddha light on the golden wave finally shattered and disappeared.

When the soul of the fifth demon king hit the body of the golden bowl, the Buddha light on the surface of the golden bowl dimmed, and then fell from the sky to the ground.

Wu Xian made a move with his right hand, and the golden bowl suddenly turned around and flew into his hand.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated in, and with his current super-strong spiritual power, he directly erased the spiritual consciousness imprint left by the rat in the golden bowl, and planted his own spiritual consciousness imprint, making the golden bowl his soul magic weapon.

After recognizing his master, he also saw the soul of the Demon King Shi Lie in this soul magic weapon called the Golden Top Buddha Bowl. At this time, he was staying in it with a ugly expression.

Wu Xian curled his lips when he saw this.

This Shi Lie probably never dreamed that the magic weapon that once protected his soul had now become its prisoner!

And at this moment, the entire Xiaonan Tiansha Realm gradually became quiet.

Because the spirit-eating rats on the battlefield saw their general Shi Lie died in Wu Xian's hands and even their souls were captured.

"The general is dead!?"

"Killed by that human race!"

"What a terrible human race! Run! Run! Even the general died at his hands! We can't win!"

Many spirit-eating rats said with despair on their faces, and then they ran towards the boundary of the Xiaonan Tiansha Realm regardless of the situation.

Wu Xian looked at this scene with a cold expression, and he had no idea of ​​looking down on the deserter.

He had just seen the scene of these demon soldiers, demon generals, demon kings fighting with his giant spirit gods. At that time, he knew that even if he didn't take action, the victory should be theirs after the battle was over.

The demon races who also know this result can be imagined when facing many third-level giant gods.

In this case, the only pillar in their hearts is their demon emperor, General Lie!

They believe that as long as the Rat Demon Emperor defeats him, Wu Xian, it will definitely lead them to win the war.

However, what they did not expect was that their psychological pillar, the Demon Emperor Shi Lie, was beaten to death by his human race, and was killed by such cruel means, and even his soul did not allow it to escape.

The pillars in their hearts have fallen. In this case, they can do such a cowardly battle or even become deserters, so there is naturally nothing unexpected.

At this time, no spirit-eating rat dared to attack Wu Xian. Seeing that Wu Xian simply solved his giant spirit state and returned to a normal form.

At this moment, a demon king more than 50 meters high suddenly flew over and stopped more than 100 meters away from Wu Xian.

It knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to the tiny Wu Xian, "Dear Human Lord, I don't want to die. Please give me a chance to survive. As long as I can survive, I am willing to be a slave to the Lord!"

When Wu Xian saw this demon king, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Not long after he was defeated, he ran over and surrendered voluntarily?

This decision was made decisively.

This guy is a talented person, no, he is a demon.

Wu Xian was about to refuse, but he thought for a while and suddenly changed his attention.

"May I have your name?"

Wu Xian asked.

"The little demon is called Feng Lingzi."

The demon king said respectfully.

Wind chime? Or a banshee?

Wu Xian thought.

"I can't believe you for your surrender in vain. Can you provide some evidence to prove your sincere surrender?"

Wu Xian asked.

"This..." Feng Lingzi was stunned. She thought hard for a while before she took out the purple giant axe magic weapon on her body and put it on the ground: "Master of the human race, the little demon has no body. Only this magic weapon has been with the little demon for hundreds of years. If the adults don't dislike it, please accept it with a smile!"

When it said this, there was a noticeable expression of flesh-pain on its face.

Wu Xian made a move with his right hand, and the purple giant axe flew over and floated in front of him.

He looked and nodded.

This is an attack magic weapon at the middle level of the third level. Although it is not the top level of the third level, it is already very good.

Moreover, its refining technology is more sophisticated than that of human weapon refiners, and is much more precious than ordinary third-level heavy-quality magic weapons.

Wu Xian put it away and said to it: "Self-ban the mana in one's body, and then stand aside."

"Yes! Master!"

Feng Lingzi was delighted and said.

Wu Xian nodded calmly.

He looked at the battlefield and used his magic power to spread his voice throughout the Xiaonan Tiansha Realm

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who do not surrender will be killed!"

The sound echoed constantly, and every demon clan in the entire Xiaonan Tiansha Realm heard what Wu Xian said.

Some spirit-eating rats showed hesitation on their faces, some looked unstable in their eyes, while some angry spirit-eating rats roared and cursed Wu Xian!

Through the "Celestial Puppet Yanshen Jue", Wu Xian told all the Shadow Spirit Puppet Giant Gods and the Spirit Puppet Giant Gods to do what they want.

So a bloody storm broke out on the battlefield again, and a group of spirit-eating rats who surrendered and self-banned their magic powers slowly gathered around Wu Xian.

After more than an hour, the Xiaonan Tiansha Realm finally completely restored its peace, and all the spirit-eating rats who chose to resist and escape were eliminated by Shadow and the others.

More than 5,000 spirit-eating rats gathered around Wu Xian.

Among them, there were more than 4,300 demon soldiers, more than 600 demon generals, and 13 demon kings, almost all of them were injured.

"Shopkeeper!" A shadow appeared in front of him: "All the spirit-eating rats who chose to resist have been killed, and no fish was caught."

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the more than 5,000 demon clans who were standing aside could not help but tremble. They looked at Wu Xian with awe and fear, as if they were looking at a big demon king.

Wu Xian nodded calmly.

But he was also a little complicated.

Before he came, he had never thought that he would defeat the army of 100,000 spirit-eating rats. All he thought was to rely on the three-level puppets in his hands to cooperate with the giant god's mysterious light mirror to consume some of the main forces in the spirit-eating rat army, which would consume as much as possible, and increase some chance of winning for subsequent wars.

However, unexpectedly, this war of attrition turned into a decisive battle. And he won, and he didn't need the monks from the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World to come out to help.

Thinking of this, he turned to the surrendered spirit-eating rats and said, "I said that at the beginning, I didn't think about making you like this. Do you believe me?"

The 5,000 surrendered spirit-eating rats looked at each other after hearing this, and they were a little afraid to speak.

There was a more courageous demon general, the spirit-eating rat. After hearing Wu Xian's words, he whispered to another demon general, the spirit-eating rat beside him: "Is he talking about human words?"

"Can't help but fight."

Wu Xian sighed.

The demon kings who heard this twitched their eyes.

They really want to refute this sentence, but when they think about what they have just experienced, they still wisely choose to shut up.

About an hour later, the shadow appeared in front of Wu Xian again, and then handed Wu Xian a whole storage ring.

"All the spoils on the battlefield have been packed up."

"The most important and precious spoils are stored in these storage rings, including the corpse of the demon king and their storage rings. The valuable items include, but not limited to spiritual materials, spiritual medicines, martial arts, spirit stones, treasure maps, magic weapons and magic weapons, etc."

"In addition, I have ordered the giant gods to place all the heads of the demon kings in one place. If the shopkeeper wants to go, I can take you there immediately!"

"Then take me there."

Wu Xian nodded.

The two left together and then arrived in front of a hill composed of the head of the demon king.

Wu Xian took out the Illusion Internet World Beads, extracted all the souls of the demon kings in the heads, and threw them into the Illusion Internet World Beads.

In the end, he collected a total of 83 souls at the level of demon kings!

Wu Xian felt the souls of 83 demon kings in the Illusion Internet World Bead, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

This is 83 fourth-level soul attacks!

This kind of soul attack with good quantity and quality will next time encounter a life with soul magic weapons and throw them all over. Unless its soul magic weapons are too good, they will definitely die, and even the magic weapons that protect the soul cannot save him.

Just as Wu Xian had just put the Illusion Internet World Bead into the storage ring, he got the news about the Shadow Spirit Puppet, saying that all the monks from the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World had come.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xian flew out of the Xiaonan Tiansha Realm alone. As soon as he came out, he saw more than 70,000 Southern Wilderness monks who stopped outside the barrier of the realm. The five people in front of these monks were the monarchs of the five southern countries!

Wu Xian flew over and saw the Shang King quickly walking over and wondered: "Leader, where is the demon clan? Didn't it mean that the army of the Spirit-Eating Rat Clan is here?"

The other four kings also came over, and from their expressions, they were also confused.

"I killed them all."

Wu Xian shrugged and said.

The monarch of the five kingdoms of the Southern Wilderness:???
Chapter completed!