Chapter 1756 Tragic

As Mu Kui finished speaking, a scene that would be unforgettable for Bai Yu and Chi Huo appeared before their eyes.

Above Mu Kui's head, a shadow of his soul escaped, and his body quickly dried up, as if all the essence of his body had merged into his soul and turned into a raging fire.

Chi Huo's body approached, and was suddenly submerged in the flames. He only had time to let out a scream, and then evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace.

"Soul fire!"

Bai Yu saw this scene and was immediately horrified.

At this moment, how could she not understand that after Mu Kui's soul realm reached the stage of separation, he placed his soul in the spirit fire and used the flame as his body, and the previous human body was just an illusion that appeared through the art of transformation. Chi Huo was caught off guard and burned directly into nothingness.

"You are so cruel!"

Bai Yu took the jade bracelet magic weapon without hesitation, and quickly retreated by controlling the evil wind.

The demon clan's soul is weak, and fighting against soul cultivators of the same level is already in a state of being restrained. Before, with Chihuo's cooperation, Bai Yu naturally had the confidence to compete with Mu Kui. Now that Chihuo was killed, she definitely didn't want to take this risk.

"Hmph! Demon fox, since you are here, why do you have to leave again?" Mu Kui's flame soul chased the woman.

Bai Yu looked gloomy, fighting and retreating, but she didn't dare to confront Mu Kui head-on, just hoping to return to the demon clan army as soon as possible.

At the same time, the battle situation on the square became more and more tragic.

There was blood and rain everywhere, and various spells and magic tools collided, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, as brilliant as fireworks.

Although the disciples of the Tianhun Sect relied on soul arts to restrain the demon clan, they were outnumbered after all. Under the repeated siege of the demon clan army, they suffered heavy casualties and more than half of their number was lost.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A low roar sounded, and a shadow exploded at the edge of the square. Three powerful demons of the Cave Heaven Realm besieged Han Feng, and his soul and body were destroyed on the spot.

"Elder Han!"

The eyes of the surrounding disciples were red, and their souls left their bodies, ready to fight the demons to the death. However, the realm was too different. As soon as their souls left, they were immediately beaten back into their bodies. Then, under the domineering magical powers of the three demons, they turned into ashes on the spot.

"Old ghost Han Feng is gone too..."

Mu Kui saw this scene, and a sense of sadness rose in his heart.

Two elders of the Spirit Severing Stage had died before. In addition to Taoist Master Dao Ling, the only one left in the Tianhun Sect was Elder Han Feng, who had a strong temper. He often quarreled with Han Feng on weekdays, but there was no big hatred between the same sect. Now seeing him die, Mu Kui couldn't help but sigh.

"The fate of the Tianhun Sect has run out. It is only a matter of time before it is defeated. Not only him, but you will also fall here." There was a giggle from the opposite side. Bai Yu smiled sweetly, and there was sarcasm in her charming eyes.

"Hahaha..." Mu Kui laughed up to the sky and said, "Even if you come to attack, as long as the spirit of my Tianhun Sect is still there, it will never be destroyed! Today, even if I, Mu Kui, end up with a body and soul destroyed, I will make you follow me to the nine hells!"

His laughter echoed for a long time, and the sky could not cover his pride. Then, his soul wrapped in flames suddenly stopped, and a violent wave of divine thoughts rose steadily.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

A strange sound suddenly came from Mu Kui's soul, and everything around him was instantly burned to nothingness under the cover of his terrifying soul fire.

Then, the fire wave spread inch by inch, and the speed became faster and faster, and in an instant covered half of the square.

Bai Yu only felt a terrible breath of burning the world, and the mana in his body collapsed and dispersed uncontrollably, and his figure was condensed in mid-air.

Looking at the fire wave spreading from Mu Kui's soul, Bai Yu suddenly thought of something, his face changed wildly, and he screamed: "Mu Kui! You want to self-destruct your soul, are you crazy! If you do this, you will be destroyed in both body and soul!"

"Haha, I can destroy all of you by myself, why not?" Mu Kui smiled calmly.

He was ready to die, as if he was facing just a very ordinary thing.

The soul fire was burning fiercely, and Mu Kui couldn't help but look at the distance in the sky. I think they have escaped from here with the power of the teleportation array...

Thinking of this, Mu Kui no longer had any worries, the fire in his soul rose sharply, and he rushed to the edge of the square.

There, the three demon clan strongmen who killed Han Feng were still madly killing the disciples of the Tianhun Sect. Suddenly, they saw a flame rushing over. Before they could make any preparations, they were suddenly swallowed by the flames.

"Ah!"

Bai Yu opened her beautiful eyes wide, and saw the three people screaming and disappearing on the spot, and some of the demon cultivators in the Jindan and Hualing realms beside them also died instantly, turning into green smoke.

"Puff."

Bai Yu vomited a mouthful of blood, and her charming face turned extremely pale.

She looked at the place where the three demon warriors fell in horror. Mu Kui's self-destruction of his soul was mainly aimed at those three people, so she was able to keep some distance. Otherwise, with the terrible explosion of the soul fire, she would have ended up like them now.

"This lunatic!"

Bai Yu cursed angrily, and her figure flashed and turned into a nine-tailed white fox, and fled directly to the foot of the Tianhun Sect without looking back.

Although she was lucky enough to survive, she was also seriously injured and couldn't even maintain her body. Although the destruction of the Tianhun Sect was a foregone conclusion, she didn't want to stay here for a while, otherwise if she met another crazy soul cultivator who self-destructed his soul, she would really have to explain it here.

"Mu Kui, Han Feng!"

In mid-air, Taoist Master Dao Ling saw the scenes below, and bloodshot eyes welled up.

Is it true that the Tianhun Sect will be exterminated?

He felt sad. Fortunately, those disciples with excellent qualifications had escaped safely. As long as they were still there, there was hope for the sect.

Dao Ling Zhenren looked out into the sky.

There was the direction of Zhongzhou.

"With him here, they should be able to protect them well, right?" He muttered to himself, with a smile on his face.

He knew that Ye Chunyang looked calm and even cautious, but he was a man of love and righteousness, and he would definitely do what he promised.

"Did you see it?" Qinglong Wang retracted his battle axe, stood in the air, and said sarcastically: "All this was caused by you. If you had handed over the Gate of Immortal Trace earlier, perhaps the Tianhun Sect could have been saved. Now, they can only be buried with your selfishness."

"It's unwise for you to sacrifice the entire sect for a treasure, Dao Ling." Ancestor Jin Peng also said.

"Gate of Immortal Trace?"

Dao Ling suddenly smiled and looked at the two of them calmly.

Qinglong Wang and Ancestor Jin Peng frowned slightly, and they were secretly alert. Dao Ling gave them a strange feeling at this moment.

At this moment, Dao Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed in the direction of the Heavenly Soul Hall.

A rumbling sound was heard, and dust and smoke spread in the ruins of the hall. A huge black hole appeared in the void, sweeping everything nearby like a whirlpool, and then a light gate appeared from it.

Eight real dragons were lying in the gate, lifelike and full of majesty.

"Don't you want the Gate of Immortal Trace? The thing is here, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it."

Taoist Master Dao Ling held the light gate in his hand, facing the two people calmly and fearlessly.

"This is the Gate of Immortal Trace!" Ancestor Jin Peng narrowed his eyes and stared at Taoist Master Dao Ling, his face unable to hide greed.

He had never really seen the Gate of Immortal Trace, how could he remain calm when he saw its true appearance at this time.

"Yes, it is this thing." The Azure Dragon King nodded with a gloomy face.

In the fight two hundred years ago, he was defeated by Taoist Master Dao Ling and watched him take this thing away. Now he finally saw it again.

"Dao Ling, hand over the Gate of Immortal Trace, and I will spare your life!" The Azure Dragon King said coldly.

Dao Ling's face was indifferent, and he ignored the words of the Azure Dragon King.

Then, he suddenly did something that shocked the two of them.

He raised his hand, and the Gate of Immortal Trace flew high into the sky. Then, his illusory body flashed, and turned into a black and white beam of light and rushed into it!

"Buzz!"

A low sound like a bell and drum rang out, and ripples came from the void. A huge divine thought permeated from the Gate of Immortal Trace, turning into mysterious runes printed on the door. Dao Ling and the gate merged into one.

"Dao Ling! You actually use the Gate of Immortal Trace as your body!"

The Azure Dragon King's expression changed drastically. He had never expected that Dao Ling would attach his soul to the Gate of Immortal Trace. Unlike when he attached himself to the battle axe just now, he obviously activated some kind of secret technique and truly refined himself into the Gate of Immortal Trace!

"Soul cultivators are all crazy indeed!" Ancestor Jin Peng also gritted his teeth and cursed.

This is the weirdness of soul cultivators in the Spirit Division stage. Their human souls can be separated from their main bodies and attached to all things. At the same time, they can also choose a new body for themselves.

The former can escape after being attached, but the new body needs to be refined by soul skills to make it merge with oneself, and it cannot be changed in the future.

Therefore, even if soul cultivators reach the Spirit Division stage, they will not easily choose a new body. Unless they really encounter some treasures or bodies that can be of great benefit to themselves, they would rather stay in their own bodies.

At this time, Taoist Ling used the Gate of Immortal Trace as his own form. He is the Gate of Immortal Trace.

The face of the Azure Dragon King was extremely ugly. Taoist Ling's move, if they want to get the Gate of Immortal Trace again, unless they erase his soul from it, it is impossible to get it.

The use of spiritual consciousness has always been the weakness of the demon race. Even if he and Ancestor Jin Peng can defeat Dao Ling together, they can't erase him from the Gate of Immortal Trace.

While the two were shocked, Dao Ling Zhenren opened his mind and drove the Gate of Immortal Trace through the air, suddenly arriving in front of Jin Peng Patriarch.

Jin Peng Patriarch's expression was stern, but he was also not an ordinary person. After sweeping his eyes over the Gate of Immortal Trace, he suddenly shouted.

"Peng Ling Golden Sword!"

The golden feather cloak on his body shone brightly, and dense rain of swords spurted out again.

The overwhelming sword aura rushed down. In terms of momentum, Jin Peng Patriarch's Peng Ling Golden Sword definitely overshadowed Ye Chunyang's 81 Great Thousand Sword Formations.

But then an extremely strange scene appeared.

The sword aura shot out from the sky, and suddenly disappeared in the Gate of Immortal Trace, as if there was an invisible big mouth that swallowed all the flying swords.

Suddenly, Jin Peng Patriarch felt that most of his true essence had been lost, and his mana dropped sharply by several points.

"What's going on?"

Jin Peng Patriarch looked stunned.

In the Gate of Immortality, Taoist Ling also let out a cry of surprise, as if this matter was somewhat beyond his expectations.