Que Hongyi roared with a hoarse voice, and his energy surged wildly. A heart-stopping aura rose from the token in his hand. In an instant, the token completely lost its luster, turned into pieces and was blown away by the hurricane.

However, a ferocious image of a strange beast was left on the spot, like a Taotie or a Taotie.

With the injection of Que Hongyi's source power, the alien beast gradually came to life, suddenly stood up and flew out, opened its ferocious mouth and roared to the sky, intending to devour the sacred tree of life that fell from the sky.

The next moment, there was only endless darkness in that world, and no one could see clearly any scene inside. Only deafening roars could be heard, and time and space were distorted.

"ah……"

After a while, bursts of wailing sounds came from the darkness. After the space stabilized, everyone discovered that only Que Hongyi's soul body was left, rushing left and right in it.

And behind, there was a stream of aqua-blue sword light pouring out continuously, interweaving the sky and the earth into an endless cage.

Que Hongyi regretted that he thought that coming to the lower realm for this time was just an easy task. He could just go back and deliver the work if he just walked around. If he could find out the slightest bit of information, it would be an unimaginable achievement.

Unexpectedly, with the arrival of three juniors, his fantasy came to nothing, until his destiny was changed.

He had already estimated that his combat power was not as good as Zhong Zihan's, but Bai She, Yue Suifeng and more than 700 ancient strong men sealed the world, which was the root cause of his death.

If he could choose again, he would definitely stay in the Nine Nether Divine Courtyard for seclusion and never have any expectations for the lower world again... No, the Taixu Realm is equally dangerous, let alone fantasy.

Que Hongyi immediately gathered his mind and thought about possible ways to escape.

But at this critical moment, a terrifying suction force suddenly came from the top of the sky, and the soul of Que Hongyi, who was speeding, was directly wrapped up and disappeared.

The suction force came so suddenly that it was able to pass through Zhong Zihan's sword light without being affected, and it didn't even cause the slightest fluctuation.

Everyone was shocked again. Zhong Zihan immediately held his sword in front of him to protect himself and looked out to the sky warily.

"Don't panic, Zihan, I did it!"

Zhong Zihao's voice sounded at the right time, which made everyone feel relieved. At the same time, another doubt arose: His cultivation seems to be not as good as Zhong Zihan's. How did he do it?

Of course it was not Zhong Zihao who swallowed the soul, but the Chaos Bead. Perhaps it was because Que Hongyi's cultivation was too strong that the mysterious and picky Chaos Bead made an exception.

But he knew that what he said just now was too far-fetched, and Murong Wan looked at him with obvious expressions.

"The soul power pool in Taichu Realm consumes too much. It should be that the weapon spirit wants to make some supplements." Zhong Zihao explained slightly awkwardly.

Murong Wan had no doubt that he was there: "Kill all the enemies who come, let's go down first."

"good!"

Zhong Zihao nodded slightly and immediately remembered something: "I wonder how much information I can get out of Lone Song's mouth."

The two of them floated down from mid-air hand in hand. Bai She, Yue Suifeng and others had already put down their momentum and returned to the edge of the Emerald Valley. Although they had killed a powerful enemy, the anger in everyone's eyes still remained.

"Zihan, do you still have the energy to heal everyone's injuries?"
Chapter completed!