"ah!!"

The soul felt like it had been pierced by thousands of swords, its voice was trembling, and endless regret filled its chest.

Boom!

After the ancient blood prison Kunpeng rushed out, it even rolled up the sea waves, subverting the sea with countless waves. The huge sea water isolated Jun Shengxiao and a supreme Lingxiao Holy Dragon from Li Wudi.

In this way, Li Wudi faced the desperate Yuanhun alone in this short period of time.

It was only at this moment that the Supreme Lingxiao Holy Dragon chased out of the sea.

However, how could the bloody giant Kun in the sea, which was swimming so freely, be captured by the Supreme Holy Dragon of the same realm in the sea?

"Yuanhun, I said, you must die here!" Li Wudi's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"You, aren't you afraid that our Kunyuan Sect will crush your Donghuang Sect!" Yuanhun said sadly, turned around and ran away.

"Okay, if you are not afraid of the Blood Tribulation Barrier, come here. I will let you, the Kunyuan Sect, die as many as you come!"

Li Wudi chased after him, and behind him was Jun Shengxiao who was catching up. He attacked several times and almost hit Li Wudi.

"Holy Emperor, save me!!" Yuanhun shouted miserably.

Boom!

The ancient Blood Prison Kunpeng that roamed the sea rushed out again, like a giant whale, knocking Jun Shengxiao away, forcing Jun Shengxiao's eyes to spit fire.

He had no choice. These were the unique advantages of the water attribute companion beast, and Jun Shengxiao could only suffer.

And this moment——

Li Wudi broke through the blood wave and chased after Yuanhun.

"ah!!"

Yuanhun roared and could only fight back with his carbine, using his soul-killing ghost knife with both hands, he used the Underworld Dragon-Slaying Technique!

The Yellow Spring has stopped flowing!!

Whoosh!

The red blood desolate sword passed by, the Blood Prison Sword Sutra erupted, and above the head, it seemed like a vast sea covered it.

This is a knife, a bloody hell!

Ding!!

Yuanhun panicked and struck out with his sword, sending Li Wudi flying out!

The gap in realm made it impossible for him to withstand Li Wudi's Blood Hell Sword Sutra.

"Go to hell, turtle!"

Another sweeping sweep.

Poof!

Cut his throat with a knife.

"Well……"

Yuanhun's throat leaked, and he stared at him with wide eyes. The Soul-Slaying Ghost Sword and the Zhentianmen smashed into the sea.

Poof!

The sword penetrated the body again, killing him completely.

Yuanhun died on the spot!

His final look was so powerless, and he might not understand until his death that his Kunyuan Sect was just here to pick up some bargains. Why is Li Wudi so cruel?

All this is because——

He is not the invader.

Therefore, he doesn’t understand that plundering the lands that other people’s ancestors built with their blood and showing off their power is an act of anger against the scales!
Chapter completed!