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The Immortal Slaughtering Sword released a crisp sound, its body trembled, a blood red sword light with an endless killing intent, floated in the sky, ready to slash down at any time!
The entire space around the blood red sword light was warped, countless Spatial Fissure appeared, like a broken mirror.
This kind of might caused all the experts of the Zhongzhou who were hiding in the surrounding space to tremble.
This was because they discovered, to their horror, that they didn't even have a chance to escape from that blood-red sword light!
Where did this monster come from?!
For thousands of years, other than the mysterious ancestor of the Pill Tower, they had never heard of a Dou Sheng appearing. Therefore, they thought that a half-Saint, or even a Dou Sovereign expert, was enough to dominate the Zhongzhou!
But from the looks of it, they were only frogs that were locked in a well and did not know their place!
There was no need to talk about the Hall of Soul Hall Master; the strength of this white-clothed youth was even more terrifying!
Hun Miesheng's expression changed drastically. Different from the other hidden powerhouses in the surroundings, when Hun Miesheng faced this sword light, he naturally had to be clearer about just how strong this sword light was than the powerhouses from the other major forces in Zhongzhou!
Before the sword light even reached his body, Hun Miesheng was already trembling. Every inch of his skin felt like it was being pricked by needles and he felt a sharp pain.
He knew very well that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to block this strike!
But...
"Don't you forget, my Hall of Soul has governed the entire Zhongzhou for countless years, so how can I not have a hidden trump card?" Hun Miesheng roared towards the sky, his veins were exposed and his hands quickly formed a seal.
Following his actions, the pillar of light that reached the sky seemed to have a consciousness of its own as it quickly entered Hun Miesheng's body. After that, the aura that Hun Miesheng gave off also started to grow crazily.
A five star Dou Sheng Middle Stage!
Late 5-star Dou Sheng!
Six star Dou Sheng Initial Phase!
"..."
In just a few breaths of time, Hun Miesheng's cultivation level had jumped to the late stage of the Eight Star Dou Sheng and he was only one step away from becoming a Nine Star Dou Sheng!
"What … What method is this?" When Venerable Lei from the Wind Lightning Pavilion saw this scene, his expression became extremely marvelous.
Hall Master's strength had already made them feel despair in the beginning, but now Hall of Soul Hall Master's strength had actually increased by a large amount!
Wasn't this asking for death!
It was not only Venerable Thunder, but Venerable Yellow Springs, Tian Ming Sect Ancestor and the others also looked at Hun Miesheng with a face full of shock, as if they had seen some kind of prehistoric monster!
"Humph!" A bunch of ants. How could you all imagine the methods that my Hall of Soul uses? "
When Hun Miesheng saw the reaction of the Zhongzhou experts, he couldn't help but to feel a little more arrogant. However, he still had a look of disdain on his face as he lightly snorted.
Venerable Yellow Springs and the others naturally heard Hun Miesheng's words. However, based on Hun Miesheng's strength, they didn't even have the confidence to open their mouths to refute!
Seeing this, the disdain on Hun Miesheng's face increased, he no longer bothered with the Zhongzhou experts, and instead looked towards Xiao Tian, his face quickly became gloomy.
Not only had his foundation been damaged, he had also used up all the Soul Power s that he had accumulated over the hundreds and thousands of years of Hall of Soul. When he returned to his clan, he would inevitably be severely punished.
And the culprit behind all of this was this white-clothed man in front of him!
Hun Miesheng wished that he could grind the man's bones and scatter the ashes to vent the hatred in his heart!