Ye Junlang unleashed his Xing Zi Jue with all his strength, and instantly caught up with the seriously injured Immortal Young Master. The Immortal Young Master was desperate, and he roared: "I'll fight you!"

He turned around suddenly and punched Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang didn't avoid it, he just looked at the Immortal Young Master. The Nine Yang Qi and blood attached to the Dragon-Reverse Mace in his hand started to burn. He raised the Dragon-Reverse Mace and stabbed the Immortal Young Master directly!

boom!

The Immortal Young Master's fist struck Ye Junlang's body. At the same time, the Dragon-Reverse Mace in Ye Junlang's hand also penetrated the Immortal Young Master's body, piercing the origin of his martial arts and the strength contained within it.

With a shock, the martial arts origin of the Immortal Young Master was directly shattered.

Then, Ye Junlang's left hand clamped the throat of the Immortal Young Master. The Immortal Young Master was still breathing for a while. His eyes were full of horror as he looked at Ye Junlang, with despair, fear and unwillingness intertwined in his eyes.

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"Immortal? Haha, in front of me, you will die even if you don't want to die!"

Ye Junlang spoke coldly, and the force of his left hand exploded, crushing the immortal young master's neck and turning it into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately, the head of the Immortal Young Master fell directly to the ground. At that moment——

laugh!

A ray of soul flew out of the head, trying to escape.

Ye Junlang seemed to have been prepared for this, and at the moment when a ray of soul flew out——

boom!

A pitch-black scale intertwined with intricate patterns rushed out of Ye Junlang's sea of ​​consciousness, killing the wisp of soul.

"ah--"

In the dark, there seemed to be a scream of sadness, resentment, regret, and despair, echoing in the void for a long time, like a ghost crying.

Dead!

The young master of the Immortal Mountain died in the battle, his origin was shattered, his body was separated, and his soul was killed!

Ye Junlang seemed to be unable to stand still. He supported himself on the ground with his dragon mace, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

The dragon's reverse scale also submerged into his sea of ​​consciousness again.

During the last battle on the ancient road battlefield, Ye Junlang had already realized that the soul of the Immortal Young Master was extraordinary. Even if his body died, his soul might still be alive.

Therefore, Ye Junlang has been guarding against this move. When the ray of soul flies out, he immediately uses the Dragon's Reverse Scale to kill it directly!

"Young Immortal Master, die!"

Ye Junlang looked up to the sky and roared!

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