Wu Zhan's face was gloomy. At this moment, he no longer knew what power he had to use to fight against the Soul Emperor with millions of souls, but even so, he never had any sign of retreat in his eyes.

The Soul Emperor looked at Wu Zhan standing with a cold expression and raised his palm again. The black evil aura condensed in the palm of his palm and turned into a black light ball.

"I was originally from the extreme of the abyss, and now I am buried here, it can be considered as beginning and ending, but before killing me, you must also know that an immortal real power cannot be easily erased!" Wu Zhan's eyes showed violent light, his five fingers suddenly tightened, and then the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

The aura of the whole person became irritable. In any case, Wu Zhan is also an immortal strongman. It is not easy to erase him. Even as long as Wu Zhan ignores and fights, his power is extremely amazing.

But what I fear most is that the Soul Emperor has millions of souls, which will make Wu Zhan not give him any chance to attack with all his strength.

"The first step of the Immortality of the Emperor has not reached the soul power of the Holy Realm. This move is to let you know... The Soul-Devouring Clan is not something you can mess with!"

"The first step of immortality is in front of my millions of souls, vulnerable!" The white-robed Soul Emperor on the Demon Frog sneered and spoke with extreme disdain.

"Millions of souls?! What you said is true?" Just as the Soul Emperor said it, when Wu Zhan was about to speak, a voice full of doubt suddenly sounded behind him.

At the same time, a palm rested on Wu Zhan's shoulder. Wu Zhan was slightly stunned. When he turned around, Xiao Yan stood up at some point and looked at him with a smile on his face. It seemed that there was still no fear on his face when facing the Soul Emperor, who had millions of souls.

On the contrary, just like when he saw the Soul King before, Wu Zhan could only see an excitement on Xiao Yan's face, as if a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Come~ Come~ The world is blessed... There is no deception~"

This was the only sound that Wu Zhan heard and penetrated his soul in his coma at that time. This sound was unexpectedly heard from Xiao Yan, who was next to him, who was not afraid but very excited on his face, facing the million-dollar Soul Emperor.

"Wu Zhan, you are not his opponent." Xiao Yan said, Wu Zhan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes were filled with expectations when he looked at Xiao Yan.

"Don't look at me, I'm not his opponent." Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan shrugged and smiled.

The sudden ignited hope of Wu Zhan was instantly shattered.

Wu Zhan's face immediately darkened and he looked like he was preparing for a fight.

"No problem, we were all deceived by the man before, and I knew this would happen. But now that things have come, soldiers will block the water and soil. We join forces regardless of winning or losing, at least we will not make this Soul Emperor a better life!" Wu Zhan's face surged, and he seemed to be ready to fight the Soul Emperor to death.

Xiao Yan looked at Wu Zhan seriously and was slightly stunned. He never thought that Wu Zhan was so straightforward. At this moment, Xiao Yan even felt a little more favorable to him.

"Don't worry, Wu Zhan, it's just the Soul Emperor, you won't fight to the death." Xiao Yan grabbed Wu Zhan and took a moment later.

Wu Zhan paused and looked at Xiao Yan with a puzzled look on his face. Is this possible or cannot be beaten? Wu Zhan had no idea what Xiao Yan wanted to do.

"Suffer to die!" A stern shout came from the Soul Emperor at the Distant Terminal.

"Slow down!" Xiao Yan immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly. The black energy ball in the Soul Emperor's palm turned into a hundred feet, emitting an extremely strong evil aura, as if he could hear the shrill screams like countless unjust souls from him.

"Wait a little longer, I'll call me someone." Xiao Yan said as he took out the Nine-Eye Divine Gourd from the ring slowly.

Wu Zhan looked at Xiao Yan in surprise. He didn't even know how Xiao Yan did it. He said that the Soul King was slowing down, but the latter was really slowing down and waiting for Xiao Yan.

"What are you doing with the scum of the God of Fighting?" The Soul Emperor also frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Yan strangely.

"Not to mention, there are really some choice difficulties now. It seems that every time you deal with you, you have a little bit of a killer. Do you like using a sword or a knife?"

"There is another beauty, why don't you... choose one?" Xiao Yan poked out his hand and handed it out of the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd. Not only Wu Zhan, but the Soul Emperor looked confused.

"I'm about to die, and I'm still daring to fool me!" The Soul Emperor seemed to react, and anger immediately emerged on his face, and he shouted with a shout.

The palm suddenly threw forward, and the 100-foot black ball condensed from his palm roared towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan!

Wu Zhan's face suddenly darkened. At this moment, he looked like an ant on a hot pan. Looking at Xiao Yan who was not too busy, he seemed to hear his heartbeat as fast as a drum.

"What to do?!!" Wu Zhan was anxious.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'll call someone right away." Xiao Yan said, then raised the nine-eyed divine gourd in his hand, muttering something.

"Since that's the case, everyone is familiar with each other and meet each other."

"Please-- Xue Lingzun kills people!"

The 100-foot black ball was already coming, and Xiao Yan raised it up and seemed useless.

However, just as Xiao Yan's voice fell, he could only hear the iron lock rubbing, and a blood light roared towards the big black ball. The blood light penetrated into the big black ball, which made the big black ball suddenly stagnate, and then it exploded with a bang.

The Yin Evil Qi was directly dispersed by the surging blood light, and an extremely strong blood flowed into everyone's noses.

The moment the big black ball was broken, the Soul Emperor also frowned and looked in the direction where Xiao Yan was. A figure came from nowhere. His arm suddenly pulled back hard, and he heard the sound of the iron lock rubbing again. Following the sound, there was a short blood-colored blade at the end of the iron lock, and it was as bright red as if it was soaked in blood before taking it out!

"Soul cultivation? I hate the most in my life who do not seek progress and gained power by taking advantage of others' souls and taking advantage of others' souls and tricks, and you will mislead others' reincarnation. You... are not worthy of being in the world!" The sound of muscles all over my body snorted coldly.

Holding a knife in both hands, the blade was connected by an iron lock coiled on the arm. The bloody aura around it came from this figure. After his words fell, he whistled out without waiting for the Soul Emperor to speak.

The two swords in his hand roared, grabbed the iron lock while flying out, then swung the iron lock and rotated it wildly, and then smashed it heavily towards the Soul Emperor!

The void trembled, but the demon frog was extremely fast and easily avoided Xue Lingzun's attack.
Chapter completed!