"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Fang Xuan's black hair was dyed with blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he entered a state of madness. His sword technique opened and closed, just like the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, slashing people when they saw them, killing countless people.

Level 21!

Level 22!

Level 23!

...

Level 31, Soul Lord!

Fang Xuan had more and more wounds on his body, but his soul power soared. Most of the low-level black-clothed killers had already killed him. The rest were shocked by his fierce power, showing fear, and did not dare to move forward easily.

Although the young man was already covered in bruises, the terrifying murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was about to tear apart the starry sky, making many people frightened.

"Impossible! According to the news, he should have lost his soul power, so why does he still have such power?!"

The black-clothed leader narrowed his eyes. Compared to Fang Xuan's combat power, what made him even more shocked was that as the killing increased, Fang Xuan's strength was rising at a terrible speed, which made him extremely afraid.

"You really know my identity. Who sent you here? Who wants to kill me?"

Fang Xuan's eyes shot out two cold lights, and he rushed to the black leader. His face was cold, and his blood-stained black hair was windless.

From what the leader in black just now said, he could hear the clue that these people had indeed come in advance, and took advantage of the time when he lost his soul power to chase him, hoping to completely deal with him.

Who could that be?

Who sent these men in black?

Who has such great energy that he can find out where he is so quickly, and also finds that he has lost his power, the Spirit Hall? The Star Luo Empire?

According to Qian Renxue, these black-clothed killers are obviously not from the Soul Hall, so the Soul Hall can basically be ruled out. So are they from the Xingluo Empire?

This is very likely!

Because Fang Xuan is now within the borders of the Xingluo Empire, he and Prince Davis and others have made grudges in the Soul Master Competition. Whether for revenge or to solve the problem of strong enemies, the Xingluo Empire does have absolute reasons to send killers to chase Fang Xuan.

Or...the Heavenly Fighting Empire?

In fact, Fang Xuan had another object of suspicion in his heart, that was the Heavenly Dou Empire, but he was just unwilling to believe it.

In the Soul Master Competition that year, he defeated the Wuhun Palace Team and won the championship of the Soul Master Competition for the Tiandou Empire. In any case, he was considered to have won honor for the Empire and was a hero of the Tiandou Empire.

In that public execution, Emperor Xueye did not send troops to save Fang Xuan. He sat down and watched Fang Xuan be executed by the Soul Hall. Although Fang Xuan was a little disappointed when he learned about this, he did not expect the assistance of the Heavenly Dou Empire. After all, the opponent was the Soul Hall. Even if the Heavenly Dou Empire sent troops, he probably would not be able to save him and would still destroy all the elites in the Soul City.

Therefore, after Fang Xuan escaped from the Martial Soul Palace, he did not pursue the matter, nor did he think about returning to the Tiandou Empire.

However, if these killers tonight were really sent by the Tiandou Empire.

So Fang Xuan really has to go to Tiandou a different day and ask the emperor why?!

Countless complex thoughts were spinning rapidly in my mind, accompanied by the pain coming from all over my body, Fang Xuan was extremely irritable, his eyes gradually crawled with blood, and he stared at the black-clothed leader not far away without blinking.

"Come up and get to die!"

His eyes were terrifying, and he shouted coldly, and a blood-red aura ignited on the demon sword, pointing directly at the leader in black.

This man in black who had been unmoving was the leader of this group of killers. His level should be at the Soul Saint level and his momentum was very strong. Fang Xuan knew clearly that if he wanted to survive today, he had to kill this Soul Saint!

Without the healing power of Jiuxin Haitang, Fang Xuan's current physical condition is extremely poor and in danger, and wounds all over his body are bleeding.

As the blood was rapidly lost, his vision began to blur, his head was as heavy as a piece of lead poured into his body, and his body gradually shaking, almost unable to hold on.

Fang Xuan felt his limit deeply, so he was anxious to fight the black leader, wanting to take advantage of the clarity of his life to break out when it was still clear. Otherwise, if he really fell seriously injured and fell to the ground, he would have to be slaughtered.

"Fang Xuan! Don't be arrogant anymore, today is your death date!"

The black-clothed leader sneered, his eyes quickly swept across the scarred body, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. With his eyesight, how could he not know that Fang Xuan is now at the end of his strength and collapse in one blow!

Although most of his subordinates were killed by Fang Xuan, they also left many wounds on Fang Xuan's body. If he couldn't even kill Fang Xuan who had lost his soul power, how could he explain to the above?!

Thinking of this, the black leader's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a black aura ignited on his body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and seven dazzling soul rings rose straight under his feet, and the swaying light illuminated the dark night sky.

A powerful aura belonging to the peak soul saint burst out, crushing towards Fang Xuan like a rolling storm.

"Bang!"

Fang Xuan groaned, feeling like he was hit by a wild beast, and was directly shocked by the aura of the leader in black, and a wisp of red blood bleed from the corner of his mouth.

He knelt on one knee, and the demon sword penetrated the ground. He looked at the black-clothed leader who was walking step by step. His face was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The Peak Soul Saint!"

Judging from the momentum just now, the level of this black-clothed leader is estimated to be as high as level 79, or even level 80, and he is still just one step away from breaking through to Conqura.

Fang Xuan underestimated the leader in black. He thought he was an ordinary soul saint, but he didn't expect that he would be a peak soul saint who broke through immediately. With his current physical condition, it was extremely difficult to deal with a peak soul saint and almost impossible to win.

Now, his strength has dared to recover to the Soul Venerable level. He has just unlocked three soul rings, and his mental power has only recovered to 60%, which is not enough to launch a mental attack.

On the other side, the black-clothed leader came fiercely.

"Go to die, Fang Xuan!"

The black-clothed leader roared wildly, and seven soul rings were shining. A phantom of a dark demon tiger appeared on his body. He used all his strength as soon as he came up. The majestic soul power erupted like a volcano erupting, turning into a magic fist as a water tank, and blasted at Fang Xuan frantically, trying to kill him with one punch.

Black! Black! Black! Black!

Three soul rings rose up, releasing powerful soul power.

The strong wind that came towards him blew the long hair in front of Fang Xuan's forehead, revealing a pair of star-like eyes. He gritted his teeth and activated his mental power frantically, and those eyes were turning red quickly, almost bleeding.

A wisp of blood flowed down from the corner of his eyes, and a phantom of a red lotus flower turned into the left eye, which was rotating, releasing a strange light, covering the black-clothed leader who had just been killed in front of him.
Chapter completed!