Chapter 1260 Blood-stained Reputation

Yang Che summoned the ancient war boat and stood on it, his eyes deep. Next to him was the remnant soul of the second senior sister's clone, wrapped in ink gold and colored light. A look of worry appeared in the illusory eyes of the remnant soul. At the same time, the illusory hands were slightly sealed and kept in a weird pinching posture.

Feicai transformed into a young man with colorful long hair, standing at the bow of the boat. A faint colored light radiated from his body and landed on the remnant soul of Shentu Yun's clone.

The ancient war boat is very fast, and the spiritual energy restricted by the formation within it is inspired by the spiritual jade. At first, he left a thousand pieces of spiritual jade to his second senior sister's avatar, but it was later divided between the 'True King' and 'King Jia', who were the kings of the Hegemon Realm. He beheaded the true queen and took back more than four hundred pieces of spiritual jade. Now, This ancient war boat is made of recovered spiritual jade.

Tens of thousands of miles later, a mid-level Mahayana monk from the Seeking Immortal Alliance led dozens of Fusion and Void Refining monks to stop in front of the war boat and quickly set up a dragnet.

Yang Che's original plan was to ignore these chasing monks at all, rush to the space crack as quickly as possible, and enter the master's soul-splitting cave. However, the Immortal Demon's True Eyes glanced at him and discovered that the middle-stage Mahayana monk who came was actually the old man. "Acquaintance", his eyes turned cold, and he immediately stopped the ancient war boat.

This monk is an old man with an immortal look. He is wearing a simple blue cloth long gown and a pair of very simple straw sandals. He is none other than Mi Tukong, one of the Mahayana ancestors of the Bahe Domain!

"It's you? Yang Che! How is this...possible? You have clearly entered the Immortal Relic Realm, but now there are still decades before the end..."

The straw-shoe old man Mi Tukong narrowed his eyes, showing a look of disbelief, but then his expression suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, and his eyes suddenly said coldly:

"Yang Che, our Hegemony Territory has received news that you once killed our Hegemony Territory's geniuses in the Immortal Relic Realm, but now our Hegemony Territory's geniuses cannot be summoned. Do you know something?"

When Mi Tukong spoke, he immediately sent a message privately to dozens of Lord-level monks in the Hegemon Domain, asking them to disperse and tightly surround Yang Che and the ancient battleship, sealing off the surrounding space and cutting off Yang Che's escape. Any possibility.

Yang Che had escaped from him three times before, which Mi Tukong once thought was a great shame and humiliation. But now, in Mi Tukong's view, Yang Che's guardian ghost cultivator Mahayana is dead, and the mysterious and powerful demon king level is gone. Far away, this time he will kill Yang Che here.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'll find out when I capture you and search your soul."

Mi Tukong waved his hand, and dozens of master-level people rushed up. This time he learned the lessons from the previous times. There was no hesitation or any intention to look down on Yang Che. As soon as he came up, he used all his strength and tried his best to fail. Any surprises.

He was waiting for the opportunity. Once he discovered that Yang Che had any shocking means, he would not only be able to use his thunderous means in time, but he could also run away as soon as an accident happened.

Seeing how cunning Mi Tukong was, Yang Che snorted coldly in his heart. He had already sent word to Feicai to use the power of the Kongyi Cauldron, and then with a flash of his body, he passed through the crowd of dozens of Lord-level monks like a ghost, and arrived at Mi Tukong. Tukong stood in front of him and pointed towards Mi Tukong's eyebrows with one finger.

Such a scene was completely beyond Mi Tukong's expectations. He was horrified. He immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to run away. However, his body seemed to be under a restraining spell and he could not move at all. He watched helplessly as Yang Che's fingers shot out a ghostly wave. The light penetrated the center of his brow.

Mi Tukong immediately transformed into his true form, a huge tyrant dragon. He wanted to escape, but was trapped by the space power deployed by Kong Yiding in advance.

Yang Che took out the real fairy sword, used the Sword of Void Destruction, and chopped Mi Tukong's huge body into several pieces in just a few breaths.

Mi Tukong Yuanshen stared at the sword in Yang Che's hand in shock, and fled out in panic.

Yang Che's immortal and demonic true eyes had been waiting for this opportunity, and immediately rushed out to wrap his soul, but did not pull his soul into the space between his eyebrows.

"Yang Che, you actually have a real immortal sword...could it be that you got it in the Immortal Relic Realm? And your strength..."

Mi Tukong was completely shocked and speechless at this moment. He thought it was too ridiculous and couldn't believe that Yang Che could have such an opportunity and that his strength could reach such a level!

If Yang Che has such an immortal weapon and strength, then those geniuses who dominate the combined domain in the Immortal Relic Realm... Thinking of this, Mi Tukong's heart became more and more heavy, but at this time, he had no time to take care of himself, and used secret techniques to think wildly. He wanted to break free from the golden threads of light on his soul, but the power of these threads of light that bound him was beyond his expectation, and all the secret methods he tried failed to work.

At this time, Yang Che accepted Mi Tukong's storage ring, and then with a movement of his palm, a black shadow emerged. It was none other than the demon slave 'Chi Ji' who had been in the Jiuyu Space for a long time.

"Swallow him." Yang Che ordered calmly.

Chi Ji's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy, and he immediately pounced on Mi Tukong's body and began to eat and devour it.

"Yang Che...you..." Mi Tukong Yuanshen watched his physical body being eaten with his own eyes, and struggled even more crazily.

Yang Che's face was expressionless, and he turned around to look at the dozens of Lord-level as well as ordinary Fusion and Void Refining cultivators who had originally rushed towards the ancient war ship.

At this time, these monks were trapped by Zhan Yuanzhang with the power of Feicai's Kongyi Cauldron and the Ancient War Ark.

Yang Che waved his hand lightly, and dozens of green-gold sword energy surged out from his body, flashing with green-gold rays of light, wiping out all the bodies and souls of these dozens of monks.

After collecting dozens of storage rings, Yang Che looked at Mi Tukong again, stretched out his hand, and the Immortal Demon True Eye pulled him closer, and then he began to search for souls.

The restriction on Mi Tukong's soul was extremely mysterious, but it was not a difficult task for Yang Che at this time, and he quickly cracked it.

After searching Mi Tukong's soul, Yang Che's expression became more indifferent and cold: "Mi Tukong, you, the Mi tribe of Baheyu, want to take revenge on me, and plot against the human race's territory, and you took the lead in provoking this cruel war. I will let you see with your own eyes how the Mi tribe was exterminated by me."

"Exterminate the tribe? Just you? No matter how powerful you are, what are you in front of the king level of my Mi tribe, or even the Overlord!"

Yang Che snorted lightly, took out the Tianyin flag, pointed at the flag and said: "Open your eyes and see clearly, what about the king level? The 'True King' of your Mi tribe has been killed by me."

"What? This... This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Mi Tukong's soul was shocked to the extreme, and he screamed almost crazily.

Yang Che stopped talking and activated the Tianyin Flag, sucking in Mi Tukong's soul. Mi Tukong's extremely resentful face suddenly appeared on the flag.

Yang Che would never let the cultivators of the Mi clan and the cultivators of the rebel alliance die easily.

The ancient warship continued to move forward. Along the way, Yang Che showed no mercy. No matter if there were any obstacles, all foreign invaders would be killed!

A few days later, the space crack where the master's soul-dividing cave was located was in sight.