"The Blood Demon tear the Sky Claw!" The Soul-Devouring King stopped and grabbed Arrow Feather with blood in his eyes, staring at Arrow Feather tightly. As long as he blocked this arrow, he would have a chance to survive.

"call out!!"

The ending was as Xiao Yan thought. The arrow did not stop at all, and directly scattered the Soul-Devouring King's fighting skills and hit the Soul-Devouring King behind him.

"boom!!"

The arrow feathers mixed with tornado-like airflow directly penetrated the Soul-Devouring King's abdomen. The arrow feathers dissipated, and a blood hole like copper coins appeared on the Soul-Devouring King's abdomen, which slowly spread larger and larger. The Soul-Devouring King sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly became depressed.

"I said, your power was just stolen." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly. The Soul-Devouring King was now out of power. Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pinched the Soul-Devouring King from the air. The Soul-Devouring King sprayed out a large mouthful of blood again. As the blood spurted out a strange light, the light stopped in front of Xiao Yan, gradually solidified, and turned into a blood-red flower.

"This is...the soul-guiding ghost!" This is the third ghost in the Soul-Devouring King's body, the soul-guiding ghost.

"Ahem... Xiao Yan, this is my ghost spirit. I offer it to you, you... let me go!" The Soul-Devouring King's eyes began to fade. This time his injuries were extremely severe. Xiao Yan wanted to kill him now as simple as stepping on an ant to death.

Xiao Yan looked at the third-ranked ghost spirit "Soul-Spirit Ghost", with a flash of light in his eyes. The soul fighting skills displayed by the Soul-Devouring King have an inevitable connection with the Soul-Spirit Ghost. This ghost is also very powerful. If it can merge the Soul-Spirit Ghost, then Xiao Yan's soul power may be raised to another level.

"This condition is very tempting, but now it seems to be a little late. If I kill you, the soul-inducing ghost must be mine. What do you think?" Xiao Yan raised his face and looked at the Soul-Devouring King. The Soul-Devouring King was almost unable to hold on at this moment, and his blood dripped down his body into the golden ocean.

The aura emitted by the Soul-Devouring King now is less than a four-star Doudi. Xiao Yan can kill him by just wavering his hand.

The Soul-Devouring King had to smile bitterly. Indeed, it seemed so ridiculous that he wanted Xiao Yan to spare his life now.

"But... as long as you tell me a few things, it's okay to spare your life." Xiao Yan looked at the Soul-Devouring King, dragged the Soul-Inducing Ghost with one hand, and said slowly. He had a few questions in his heart. Maybe the Soul-Devouring King could still answer. The Soul-Devouring King is really useless and not afraid of it.

"What is your relationship with the Blood God Realm? What is this blood-colored dragon? And how did you get promoted to the late nine-star stage, answer truthfully, I will spare your life." Xiao Yan asked, and the Soul-Devouring King raised his head with difficulty and looked at Xiao Yan.

"Can you keep your word?" The Soul-Devouring King was a little unbelievable, and Xiao Yan was a little impatient.

"While I haven't changed my mind yet," Xiao Yan said coldly.

"I coincidentally got a blood demon crystal left by the Blood God Realm. The blood-colored dragon was born from the Blood Demon Crystal. My late-stage strength of the Nine Stars was also obtained by the Blood Demon Crystal. That's all." The Soul-Devouring King did not dare to deceive Xiao Yan and said truthfully.
Chapter completed!