When his hand just touched the sickle, Zhou Yuan seemed to be able to feel that there were countless souls inside at this moment, screaming and twisting among the poor.

These souls exuded endless evil thoughts, and they stretched out their hands towards Zhou Yuan one by one, trying to catch Zhou Yuan.

The biting cold came from the Death Scythe.

When Zhou Yuan's hand suddenly grasped the sickle, his entire right hand was completely frozen.

The souls within the scythe were going crazy and screaming extremely. They seemed to be longing for blood and seemed to be enveloped in endless pain.

Resentment, suffering, pain, and screaming surrounded Zhou Yuan at this moment.

Zhou Yuan could feel the pain coming from the souls in the death scythe.

This kind of pain also made Zhou Yuan's whole person extremely miserable.

The power of the sickle was being released, and Zhou Yuan's entire right arm was almost frozen.

Those souls desperately tore at Zhou Yuan's arms, trying to climb out of the sickle with the help of Zhou Yuan.

One by one, painful and ferocious faces appeared in front of Zhou Yuan's eyes.

Zhou Yuan felt unprecedented pain, and his soul began to struggle the moment he touched the sickle.

Zhou Yuan became a little forgotten about himself, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Those souls are still tearing Zhou Yuan apart.

Seeing this, Ruoli shouted anxiously: "Throw away the sickle quickly, or you will die."

Ruoli's voice echoed in Zhou Yuan's ears.

Zhou Yuan's remaining sanity was still fighting against pain, suffering, and redemption.

At this time, the monster had reassembled its arms and was already grabbing at Zhou Yuan.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly gritted his teeth. Under extremely difficult circumstances, his left hand completely grasped the Death Sickle like his right hand.

Zhou Yuan's two hands were completely frozen, and the soul in the sickle became more and more eager.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan let out an angry roar, holding the death scythe tightly in his hand, and struck hard at the charging monster.

Whoops!!

The scythe broke the air, and when the death scythe came into contact with the monster, at this moment, all the souls went crazy.

The souls of the cultivators who were imprisoned in the sickles rushed into the monster's body almost instantly. They were shouting and screaming. The souls of these cultivators were filled with endless resentment and hatred.

They were imprisoned in the scythe and have always been used by this monster.

But today, the sickle suddenly struck the monster, and all the imprisoned souls finally had the opportunity to take revenge.

They went crazy at this moment.

At this moment, they seemed to be swallowing the monster alive into their stomachs.

All the souls began to pour out of the scythe crazily, and they kept drilling into the monster's body, feeding the monster from the inside.

The entire deserted palace seemed to be filled with endless roars.

As the souls rushed into the monster's body, under Ruoli's surprised eyes, he saw that the monster's body was being swallowed by these souls.

The monster let out a heart-rending scream, and countless souls surrounded it.

These souls showed their ferocious faces and were constantly devouring monsters.

The monster was struggling painfully, as if it was shrouded in endless pain and filled with resentment.

Under the constant feeding of countless souls, the monster's body began to decompose, until finally, its body was swallowed by all the souls and disappeared in the empty palace.

It was as if this monster had never existed.
Chapter completed!