"Uncle, Ning'er wants you to live and die together."

The young man who was protected by a group of Fire Spirit tribe members looked at the scenes in front of him, and a look of firmness appeared on his somewhat tender face.

Obviously, the pursuit along the way made his heart stronger without storms.

"Son of the Holy Son, don't talk nonsense. You are the future of the Fire Spirit Clan. Even if we fight for the last drop of blood, we will protect you."

The old man from the Fire Spirit Clan turned around slightly, his old face full of determination.

The Fire Spirit Clan has been in decline for too many years, from the five major spiritual clans that were back then to the nameless clan today.

The elders of the Fire Spirit Clan's lifelong wish is that one day the Fire Spirit Clan will become stronger.

And Yan Ning, he is the hope of the Fire Spirit Clan.

This child is the descendant of the previous generation of the saints of the Fire Spirit Clan who intermarried with other spiritual races. Originally, he was not qualified to inherit the Fire Spirit Clan.

However, Yan Ning exposed his extremely high talent for cultivation since he was born.

Sixteen years old, one star in the Divine Emperor Realm.

This kind of cultivation talent is nothing more than the geniuses of the God Emperor family in the galaxy.

The Fire Spirit Clan devoted all its efforts to cultivate Yan Ning, hoping to lead the Fire Spirit Clan to rise.

This time, the Five Mysterious Realms were originally intended to make Yan Ning come to prominence, but they never thought that such a sudden change would occur in the secret realm, causing them to be besieged by the demons, and suffered heavy casualties.

"Hmph, kill me!"

The leader of the Demon God Sect looked at the scenes in front of him, snorted coldly, and directly ordered an attack.

More than 80 black-robed warriors around took action.

"kill!"

More than eighty powerful men comparable to the Divine Emperor Realm took action. In a moment, the demonic energy surged, and it was so black that it was astonishingly powerful.

The shocking demonic energy surging, rolling up all the fallen leaves on the ground around them.

The black demonic air flowed and soared into the sky.

“So strong!”

"Does God want me to destroy my Fire Spirit Clan?"

The old men from the Fire Spirit Clan looked up at the terrifying demonic aura around them, and their faces changed drastically.

At this time, they felt the power of these more than 80 Divine Emperor Realms.

"It's really a search for death!"

At this moment, a cold sound echoed around the dense forest.

"Who?"

The black-robed warrior from the Shenzong realm who was standing behind, frowned and spoke suddenly.

As one of the few leading members of this group of blood warriors sent to the Five Mysterious Realms, his perception is still very strong.

The sound just now made him feel a sense of danger.

Although he couldn't tell where the danger was, his subconscious told him that he might die if he didn't pay attention.

"The perception is pretty good, but I still have to die!"

The next moment, a figure of white robe appeared in front of him.

The white robe figure came at a very fast speed, and it appeared in front of him in almost a flash of sight.

The pair of pupils burning with dark blue flames he saw suddenly appeared in front of him.

"you......"

The black-robed warrior's eyes suddenly magnified. He felt a fatal threat. The divine power in his body suddenly surged, and a black and red light curtain condensed to resist Jian Fengyun's attack.

However, the dark blue flame was not blocked by the black and red light curtain at all.

Bang!

It directly penetrated his eyebrows as if there was no barrier.

A little blue flame burned deep in his eyes, burning all his eyes in an instant.

Then the flame spread, starting from his head and spreading towards his entire body.

The burly body of the black-robed warrior did not struggle, and actually let the flames swallow him up, and then turned into ashes and scattered the first one.

"he......!"

Yan Ning, who was protected by a group of powerful Fire Spirit Clan, saw this scene and his tender eyes widened and his face showed a look of surprise.

As for the other strong men of the Fire Spirit Clan, although they were busy fighting with the blood warriors, they still saw this scene.

The shock in their eyes is still self-evident.

"kill!"

Jian Fengyun's figure was solidified beside the black-robed God Sect that had turned into ashes, and then he reached out and grabbed it, and surging soul power surged out.

The soul power turned into a long piano in his palm.

As the strings are plucking, the sound waves are rippling and the soul sound is lingering.

The sound of the piano actually turned into a substantial sound wave, with a faint blue light on it, sweeping across the bodies of the warriors in black robe.

Those warriors in black robe, whenever they are affected by the sound of the piano, will show a split-headed look on their faces.

Then he gave up the attack and knelt on the ground in pain.

Then he rolled on the ground, as if the soul in his mind was crushed.

The severe pain made it difficult for them to maintain their slightest rationality. They hit many tree trunks and rocks on the ground, making them bloody and bloody, and they were completely ignorant.

Some people fell to the ground after a few rolls, motionless, as if their souls were destroyed.

There were also many people who frantically hit their heads with their heads and made them bloody and tortured themselves to death.

Such a tragic scene happened in a quarter of an hour.

Jian Fengyun, not far away, was wearing a white robe and looked extremely calm.

There was no fluctuation in his clear eyes, and his slender fingers fell on the soul power long piano, like a tall immortal, holding the life and death of others.

The sound of the piano never ended, slowly for three or two minutes.

As the song fell, the air suddenly silenced.

All around me can only hear the sound of the wind blowing in the dense forest, and the rustling leaves are a little strange.

Widths of sunlight shone through the leaves and fell on the dense forest land. The fallen leaves fell on the ground with the sunlight and rolled gently with the wind.

If it weren't for the ground, those men in black robes with no breath were still lying on the head with blood.

It doesn't seem like it's going through a big battle.

However, it was not a big battle.

It was just a white-clothed war god descending from the sky, one man and one piano, killing all the demons.

The ghostly sky fire in Jian Fengyun's eyes faded away, and the soul power in his hands dispersed.

He looked at the people in front of him with a calm expression.

The members of the Fire Spirit Clan were completely stunned when they looked at the scenes in front of them, not knowing what to say.

Who could have imagined that someone could play a song and kill more than 80 powerful men in the Divine Emperor Realm.

Moreover, those powerful people in the Divine Emperor Realm do not have the slightest resistance.

The Fire Spirit Clan has many people with good perception, and they can sense that all the souls of these black-robed men in front of them have been destroyed.

In other words, the sound of the piano just now directly destroyed their souls.

The methods of this young man in white are too amazing.

Directly attacking and killing souls caught ordinary people off guard and unable to resist.

If Jian Fengyun had the intention of killing just now, all the people from the Fire Spirit Clan would have to die.

Under such a terrifying soul attack, they could not resist it.

"Is it okay?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept over them and finally landed on the sixteen-year-old young man behind.

"No...it's okay..."
Chapter completed!