Master of the Worlds

Chapter 113 God, you play with me!
Emperor Huntian was completely unaware of the pit hidden in it. At this moment, all he could think of was to immediately swallow this golden elixir of the Emperor's Dao, so that he could break through his realm and become a Doudi in one fell swoop.

However, even if the golden pill was in his hands, he didn't dare to swallow it directly.

Because, the old Taoist sitting opposite him threatened him so much that he didn't dare to act rashly.

Looking at the golden pill in his hand, and then at the old Taoist who looked at him with a smile on his face, Emperor Huntian gritted his teeth and looked at the old Taoist with firm eyes.

"Mr., I have changed this elixir, you, please collect the transaction!"

Isn't it [-]% of the essence and blood?With his Ninth Rank Dou Sheng realm, [-]% of his blood essence would not kill him, if not, he could draw the blood of his clansmen to replenish himself.

But compared to becoming a fighting emperor, this little effort is nothing at all!
Hearing what Emperor Huntian said, the old Taoist nodded.

Seeing Emperor Huntian close his eyes, looking death-like, the old Taoist smiled playfully, and stretched out his right hand.

However, his hand did not reach out to Emperor Huntian, but aimed at the tribe behind Huntiandi under the puzzled eyes of all the people of the Huntian.

"If that's the case, I won't be polite!" After saying that, the old Taoist grasped the clansmen behind the Emperor Huntian with his right hand. The next moment, under the shocked and terrified eyes of some of the soul clansmen, one by one, the senior soul clansmen fell to the ground , No sound at all!

died!

The old man just reached out and grabbed the soul clan people behind him, and in a blink of an eye, 70.00% of the soul clan members with the highest cultivation level were all killed.

And the person from the Soul Clan who fell to the ground, whether he was an Eight-Star Fighting Saint or an ordinary Fighting King and Fighting Emperor, had all his souls separated from his body at the moment he fell to the ground.

After those souls appeared above his body, they looked around in confusion, and the next moment, they turned into a stream of light and converged towards the palm of the old man.

When all the light of the soul gathered in the palm of the old man, it condensed the souls of 70.00% of the masters of the soul race, and turned into a crystallized soul crystal, which was put away by the old man!

When the old Taoist finished all this, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be content with death, opened his eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

After he closed his eyes, he waited for the old man to draw his blood essence, and even made plans to pull other clansmen to back him up if he couldn't hold on.

It's just that after closing his eyes and waiting for a few breaths, he didn't feel the loss of his own blood. In fact, after closing his eyes, not only did he not feel the loss of his own blood, but he felt that the power of his blood was getting stronger.

After waiting for a few breaths, he not only opened his eyes suspiciously, but also looked at the old man.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the old Taoist looking at him with a smile on his face, without any movement of his hands.

"Old man, don't you...don't charge?" Hun Tiandi was puzzled, what is this old man always looking at him for, with a smudge on his face?

Who knows that just after he finished asking, the old Taoist said with a smile, "It's already been collected!"

Hearing this, Emperor Huntian froze for a moment, finished collecting?But I didn't feel the loss of essence and blood?

Could it be that.
Suddenly, Emperor Hun Tian thought, the old Taoist only said [-]%, but he didn't say what to charge [-]% of himself. Could it be that what he wants is not [-]% of his own blood?
Thinking of this, Emperor Hun Tian sensed himself, and found that there was nothing missing on his body, but the power of blood became stronger.

Suddenly, Emperor Huntian seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked back.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the most shocking scene in his life.

Mummy, mummy in a different place!

Except for a few Dou Wang and the people of the soul clan who are below Dou Wang, all the other clansmen turned into mummies!
And the people who turned into mummified corpses all lost their soul breath. Obviously, they lost not only their blood, but also their souls!

"Old." Seeing this scene, Yuan Yihun couldn't bear the cruelty of Emperor Tiandi.

He was cruel and used all means to achieve his goals, but it was also difficult for him to accept seeing his own people die in front of him in an instant.

"Why? Exchange the souls of seventy percent of your clansmen for the golden pill of the emperor's way. Do you think it's a loss? Moreover, the old Taoist not only collected the souls of your clansmen, but also did a good thing while collecting them. The emperor's blood is concentrated on you, what are you dissatisfied with?
As he said that, the old man's face turned cold, and there was no longer a trace of a smile.

Seeing the cold face of the old man, and feeling the destructive aura emanating from the old man, Emperor Huntian subconsciously shuddered, and took back the words that came to his lips.

"No! It's their honor to be able to collect your soul from you, old man, and to dedicate your life to become an emperor for me!"

Emperor Huntian immediately changed his words, for fear that the old man would lose his temper.

Hearing the words of Hun Tiandi, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and the faded smile appeared on his face again, and for a moment, it gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Okay, the fate is over, and the deal has been concluded, you can do it yourself!"

Seeing that Emperor Hun didn't dare to talk nonsense, the old man waved his hand and threw Emperor Hun aside like a fly.

For the souls of people who collected [-]% of the soul clan with a wave of hands, the old Taoist did not have the slightest burden in his heart, let alone how much murder these people caused and how deep the karma was on them,

Let's just say that in the future, if Emperor Huntian activates the Soul Devouring Absolute Life Formation, how many lives will be killed.As for the layout of the large formation, most of the soul clan people present participated.

Of course, these are not the main points, the most important thing is, when Emperor Huntian finds out that he has exchanged the lives of [-]% of his tribe for the chance to become emperor, but he can only exert the power of Doudi's blow, what kind of wonderful expression will he have?

The old man said that he is looking forward to it!
He is not the Holy Mother, and he naturally has no kindness towards the enemy. If he can play the enemy badly, why not do it?
After driving away the Soul Emperor, the old Taoist groaned for a while, and once again turned his gaze to the only remaining soul clan members, as well as Void Swallowing Flame.

Facing the old man's gaze, Wu Wu Tunyan subconsciously had the urge to run away.

It was Li Rui first, and then Emperor Huntian. Now the old man who deserves to have a good time is present, and he is probably the only one left.

Where Li Rui drew [-]% of the blood essence, the Emperor Huntian brutally took [-]% of the souls of the soul clan.

So, if you come to him, what will you smoke him?
Who knows if it will draw [-]% of his original fire!
It's just that the more afraid of nothing swallowing flame, the more the old way will come.

There was hardly any hesitation, after sweeping his eyes around, the old man finally fixed his gaze on nothing but swallowing flames.

"This...little guy, do you want the old man to do a fortune telling for you for free?"

Hearing this, Wu Wu Tunyan's body trembled, and an expression of about to cry appeared on his face.

"Can I say no?" Wu Wuyan asked in a crying voice.

"What do you think?" the old Taoist asked in a deep voice.

"I" heard the old way's tone, and wanted to say something else, but finally sighed helplessly, showing an expression of resignation.

However, at this moment, the old Taoist seemed to suddenly sense something. He turned back and glanced meaningfully at the bottom of the Tianfen Qi Refining Tower behind him.

This glance seemed to see through the void and directly saw another space.

"Little guy, the action is pretty fast! If that's the case, I'll leave it to you to play!" The old man muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, then turned his head and once again cast his eyes on With a face that was about to cry, he walked towards the nothingness that was walking towards him.

"Of course it's ok!" Amidst the expression of death and life in nothingness, the old man suddenly said such a sentence.

"What?" Xuanwu Tunyan was stunned and didn't even react for a moment.

"Huh? Why, you still want me to tell you a fortune? That's not impossible!" Looking at the expression of nothing swallowing flames, the smile on the old man's face became more and more playful.

"No, no, I understand the kindness of my senior. It's just that my life is too short and I can't bear the care of my senior, so I won't trouble my senior!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old Taoist to speak, nothingness Tunyan turned around and ran away. After running out of the inner courtyard of Jialan Academy, he directly established a space channel and escaped to nowhere!

Don't look at Li Rui's willingness to make a deal, and don't look at Emperor Huntian getting the chance to become Doudi, but he would rather not have anything than let the old man tell him the fortune.

Who knows what he will lose after the calculation is over?
Seeing Void Swallowing Flame disappearing in the blink of an eye, the old man curled his lips and muttered, "It's boring. Do you think it's the end if you run away? I can't trick you this time. Can you avoid it next time?"

Showing a meaningful smile, the old man stood up indifferently, waved his hands away his outfit, turned his figure around, and disappeared into Jialan Academy.

Remnant soul soldiers: "."

What did they see?
Just now Wu Wu Tunyan asked if he could not, but the old man actually said yes?
Nima, you are so easy to talk, you should have said it earlier!
If I had told you earlier, their clan leader would never have told this fate, and he would not have been deceived into losing the lives of [-]% of his clan members!
Looking at the place where the old Taoist disappeared, there was a look at the mummy left by the clansman lying on the ground.

In an instant, all the soul clan members who were lucky enough to survive had the urge to cry.

They felt it was not worth it and that their people's death was not worth it.

It turns out that they don’t have to die!
It turned out that the reason why they ended up like this was because the patriarch missed a question.

"It doesn't count." These short four words, without him, have lost the lives of [-]% of his soul clan!

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew past, and light rain began to fall in the sky.

This light rain is like the cry of the sky.

Raising their heads, the soul clan members who were lucky enough to survive were speechless.

God, are you also feeling worthless for our people?

God, are you weeping for their unjust deaths?

God, kill that bastard old Daoist with Dao Lei Ting!
God. I. My day - your mother!

The people of the soul clan who were in grief suddenly scolded their mothers. It turned out that when they were in infinite grief, the light rain in the sky instantly turned into a torrential rain, and everyone who hadn't reacted was drenched into tears. A drowned chicken.

And in this torrential rain, there was a thunderbolt, heading straight for the person who just summoned the Thunder Soul Clan in his heart!

God, you are playing with me!
This is the last voice of some soul clan people who cursed the old way in their hearts!

(End of this chapter)