Chapter 8 The Soul-Devouring God

"I said, what's the point of this Wuya Sect? You still have to stay here. Don't you know that because of the Wuya Sect in the past, you had already died of more than a dozen brothers?"

An old man shrouded in black robe looked at the five disciples of Wuya Sect in front of him and smiled.

These five disciples of Wuya Sect looked at the old man in black robe, and a hint of fear appeared on their faces.

In the past year, the old man in black robe has come to their Wuya Sect three times. This time is the fourth time. I remember that every time he comes, he almost took the lives of five disciples of their Wuya Sect.

"rest assured."

The old man in black robe looked at the five disciples of Wuya Sect indifferently, "I will not kill you all, because I have killed two disciples of Wuya Sect before. I will only take the lives of three of you. There are still two of you who can survive."

"How about it? Listen to me, you five fight each other, and I will let go of the two who survived in the end?"

The old man in black robe looked at the five disciples of Wuya Sect and said lightly.

"dream"

"Don't think about it"

...

However, these five disciples of Wuya Sect seem extremely tough.

"It seems that the disciples left in Wuya Sect are all relatively tough. If I don't use any means, you may not be obedient." A trace of gloom appeared on the face of the old man in black robe. The next moment, his hands were dancing, and dark forces spread between his hands. The forces contained extremely deep soul aura.

This original power obviously contains a trace of soul power, which is also a kind of soul power attack.

"I have methods to torture people. The power I use now will target your souls." The old man in black robe was obviously very interested in tortureing the disciples of Wuya Sect.

Although these disciples of Wuya Sect were loyal to the sect, they were all terrified when they heard the words of the old man in black robe.

"So, your soul is very high?"

At this time, a sound suddenly came from the side.

“That’s natural.”

The old man in black robe showed pride on his face, but soon, his face changed slightly, because at this time he discovered that the person who was talking next to him was not any of the five disciples of the Wuya Sect.

"Who are you?"

The old man in black robe quickly glanced at him. At this time, there was a young man in purple robe standing there.

At first glance, the old man in black robe could not see through the young man in purple robe. The young man in purple robe was very mysterious in his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a lot of fear in his heart, "Who is this person? I can't even feel his cultivation, just like he is an ordinary person without any cultivation."

However, the old man in black robe did not think that the young man in purple robe was a person without cultivation and could approach him quietly, but his ability was no less than that of him.

"He is not a warrior at the level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, is he the God Lord?"

A hint of fear arose in the old man in black robe.

"I don't know which divine master you are. I am the Soul-Devouring God Lord, sitting down with the divine messenger, the black soul."

The old man was guessing Ling Qingyan's identity at this time, and his tone couldn't help but reveal a bit of respect.

Ling Qingyan could see that although the old man was respectful on the surface, he felt a little disdain when he looked at him. Ling Qingyan naturally guessed what the other party was thinking. Perhaps the other party now thought that the Soul-Devouring God behind him had great shock.

"Soul-Devouring God, do you value it very much?"

Ling Qingyan glanced at the old man indifferently and asked.

"It's just that God respects me," the old man in black robe looked at Ling Qingyan and said modestly.

"What if I were here and killed you, what would happen to the Soul-Devouring God Lord?"

Ling Qingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man in black robe and said lightly.

"What?" The old man's face changed drastically when he heard this, "This God Lord, don't know where I offended you?"

"Because you offended our Wuya Sect"

At this moment, behind the old man, a voice mixed with anger was conveyed.

The old man looked back and suddenly found a man and a woman behind him. He recognized that it was Meng Wuya, the supreme elder of Wuya Sect. However, at this time, the woman beside Meng Wuya could not notice the depth at all. He immediately felt afraid, "Is he another god?"

Two gods appeared, and no matter how proud he was, he couldn't help but be afraid of it at this time.

"This God Lord, you just said..."

The old man showed a hint of panic on his face, and there was a little more fear in his eyes when he looked at Meng Qingli.

"Father, how do you deal with him?"

However, Meng Qingli's next move completely changed the old man's face. The woman who he thought was the God-given look at Meng Wuya and actually called such a title, and her tone was mixed with inexplicable respect.

Her name is Meng Wuya's father?

Then she is...

Just as if an incredible thought arose in the old man in black robe, "She is the daughter of Meng Wuya, the woman named Meng Qingli? But did the Soul-Devouring God say that she had followed her husband to the mysterious and unpredictable starry sky?"

This old man actually knew the existence of the infinite starry sky. It seems that his relationship with the Soul-Devouring God Lord is also quite good.

"Crazy~~"

The old man was really scared at this time. The strength shown by this woman was too strange. A black talisman in his hand began to burn.

"Oh? Calling God?"

When Ling Qingyan saw the old man's movements, a hint of shock appeared on his face and immediately laughed.

As the black talisman in the old man's hand burned, when the talisman gradually burned, a powerful aura suddenly condensed and formed over the sky. Soon, a tall middle-aged man also appeared in the void. The middle-aged man looked resolute and looked extremely majestic.

"Black soul, why do you call me?"

The Soul-Devouring God Lord was still as usual, without any change, but when he appeared, his eyes swept towards the old man in black robe.

"Soul-Devouring God, long time no see."

At this time, Ling Qingyan spoke lightly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"you……"

The Soul-Devouring God Lord reacted, but when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes lit up, "Boy Ling, have you come back from the vast starry sky again?"

"Haha, the Soul-Devouring God Lord, it's really amazing."

Ling Qingyan continued to look at the Soul-Devouring God Lord lightly, with a hint of frivolity in his tone.

"This is……"

The Soul-Devouring God Lord also felt the bad in Ling Qingyan's tone, and was immediately confused.
Chapter completed!