The deafening loud noise made the entire martial arts venue shake.

At this moment, many strong people among the hundreds of clans were deaf.

Those with low realm were directly shocked and then ripped apart by densely packed ghosts and ghosts.

A huge cloud of mushrooms rose slowly in the void and rushed into the sky.

In the chaotic stands around, countless strong men and geniuses were all taking a breath of air conditioning as they looked at the mushroom clouds slowly rising into the air.

The corner of Mo Jie's mouth trembled, and his voice trembled: "Lin Yi is so perverted. He actually dares to shake the Soul Gathering Array."

The shining forehead of the Divine Wing Fire Phoenix wrinkled slightly, and the previous deafening sound almost overturned her to the ground.

Fortunately, she flew at a low altitude and avoided the disaster.

Some of the bird warriors who were flying high altitude and fighting ghosts were directly crushed by the violent collision of blue flames and black winds, and the terrifying wind whirlwinds were shattered.

Countless bird feathers fell from the sky, like snow.

Even those powerful people of hundreds of races were shocked and speechless at this moment.

All the powerful, all the geniuses, and all the strong men were killing the ghosts and separating a trace of spiritual consciousness and paying attention to Lin Yi in the stands of the Soul Clan.

Lin Yi withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked down at the Conra who was ten steps away. His eyes were indifferent.

"Huan Wuji, I guessed it was you."

Lin Yi said expressionlessly, and his fist was still swung out flat and hit the trembling Hun Wuji.

Hun Wuji was so scared that he was so scared that he was scattered.

He pretended to be calm, with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Lin Yi, do you know what you are doing? You are fighting the entire soul clan. If you kill me, you will not be able to survive!"

As he said this, Hun Wuji desperately activated the Soul Gathering Array, controlled the ghosts and attacked Lin Yi frantically.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Lin Yi's mouth. His whole body was wrapped in light yellow fluorescent light. He allowed hundreds of ghosts to rush over, whistling and whistling, but he could not get close to him at all.

"break!"

Lin Yi shouted lightly, and countless sword energy suddenly shot out of his body, not shattering all the ghosts surrounding him.

Looking at Hun Wuji with contempt, Lin Yi sneered: "You don't have to bother me for my life or death."

"die!"

Lin Yi shouted lightly, and the fist carried the extremely violent thunder power and suddenly slammed on Hun Wuji.

"ah!"

Hun Wuji screamed, and before he knew it, his body actually floated up, mysterious and mysterious, avoiding Lin Yigang's fierce and domineering punch and floating in the air.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and suddenly looked up at the sky. An extremely old face appeared in the sky.

"Hmph, who is playing wild in my soul clan? What a courage!"

A majestic voice exploded from the void, deafening, like thunder.

At this time, everyone discovered that a huge facial contour appeared in the black cloud above their heads.

It was an extremely old face, with wrinkles piled up, sparse hair and beard, deep cheeks and dry lips, only a pair of eyes, as bright as cold stars.

The old man in the void slowly opened his eyes, and two lightning flashed suddenly through the air.

The old man's words caused thousands of clouds to roll in the void, and thunder made a great comedy.

"Oh my God! Emperor Wu! This is Emperor Wu! He said the Dharma and followed him. His strange phenomena were born, and only Emperor Wu could do it. Did he startle a Martial Emperor from the Soul Clan be born?"

"No, as we all know, there is only one Martial Emperor in the Soul Clan, which is their clan leader Hun Tianpeng. This old man seems to have long been old and is not Hun Tianpeng at all."

"Shut up! This is the old patriarch of the Soul Clan, the fierce and famous Blood Soul Emperor Cangyu, who is moody and kills people like numb. There are hundreds of millions of creatures he killed."

All the strong men of the hundreds of tribes were so scared that they shivered.

Some of the weaker ones fell to the ground and knelt down at the Blood Soul Emperor in the void, prostrated themselves.

Even the powerful people among the hundreds of tribes showed fear and lowered their proud heads.

"You dare to say bad things about me, and you will die!"

"call!"

A whirlwind swept through the air. The powerful people of the hundreds of races who gathered together and discussed were smashed and turned into balls of slaughter before they could even scream.

Lin Yi saw this scene in the distance and frowned slightly.

The old man in the void only breathed a sigh of relief to the bottom and killed nearly a thousand powerful men of the tribe. The terrifying coefficient of this old man completely exceeded that of Qin Nantu, the leader of Qin Feng Sect. It seems that he will definitely not be able to do it this time.

Hun Wuji floated in the void. When he was wondering, he suddenly saw the old man floating in the void above his head, and burst into tears.

"Heaven Master!"

He knelt in one knee in the void, trembling all over with excitement.

The Emperor of Blood Soul glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "Who are you? But my soul disciple? Why did the sea of ​​divine consciousness become a chaotic mass?"

Hun Wuji knelt in the void, with tears in his nose, pointed at Lin Yi's face and said resentfully: "Master, I am the 321st generation of the Soul Clan guardian soul Wuji. The body I occupy is the body of our Soul Clan's first genius in 30,000 years."

"What's hateful is that the sea of ​​consciousness of Conquerra was broken by Lin Yi. For the long-term plan of our Soul Clan, I had to abandon my body and enter Conquerra's body, fight Lin Yi, and ask the ancestor to kill Lin Yi to avenge me and Conquerra..."

Before Hun Wuji finished speaking, the Emperor of Blood Soul was furious.

His eyes were slightly stern, and his eyes, which were as bright as cold stars, suddenly shot out two cold lights.

"Swish!"

Two cold lights shot towards Lin Yi quickly.

Lin Yi turned his body and flew a hundred meters away.

"boom!"

Two cold lights shone on the stands, and immediately smashed the thirty-meter-high stands to pieces.

Even more than a dozen disciples of the Soul Clan were smashed into pieces by the terrifying cold light and died of misfortune.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

I saw that the arena where the Soul Clan was located was smashed to pieces, and a huge pit of twenty meters deep appeared on the ground below the stands.

The powerful people around the hundreds of tribes took a breath of air when they saw this scene.

"It's so terrifying, with a gaze like thunder. With one blow, it can shatter a small hill. Only the Martial Emperor can do such a powerful and terrifying power. Lin Yi is afraid that he will die here this time."

The Divine Wing Fire Phoenix showed a look of surprise and said to herself.

At this time, the old Baimei Huofeng came to her and handed her a talisman.

He sent a message to her: "Get out of here immediately."

"But... Master Uncle, you?"

He cushioned the heavy talisman in his hand, and the face of the divine wings and fire phoenix was in a difficult state.

"Don't worry, I can't die. Go right away."

The white-browed old fire phoenix suddenly faced a group of ghosts and rushed forward.

Such a scene was staged in every corner of the martial arts fair.
Chapter completed!