Peerless War God

But to the little dragon, this was not a difficult problem at all.    

"Come on, if you have the ability, then kill me. Kill me, and you'll be freed. Haha, kill me."    

Seeing the two of them in a difficult situation, the evil cultivator shouted even more arrogantly.    

Suddenly, Wu Yang's fist became hard, and his eyes were filled with anger.    

Slap!    

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind rang in Wu Yang's ears. In the next moment, his face was splashed with blood, and he was instantly stunned.    

Under the eyes of Wu Yang and Yun Su, the head of the evil cultivator that had been grabbed directly exploded, and it transformed into blood that filled the sky and sprayed into the air. Under the unexpected circumstances, a lot of blood splattered onto their faces.    

Immediately, they felt a wave of nausea.    

It was Xiaolong who attacked.    

Wu Yang was a little stunned as he watched, "Just, just kill like that?"    

"This..." Yun Su opened her mouth and looked at Xiao Long before slowly closing her mouth.    

Forget it. Since Xiao Long was the one who killed him, it was fine. It did not matter if she did not know about this secret. She just had to pretend that she had never heard of it before.    

Not to mention the two of them, even the others were stunned for a moment before returning to normal.    

However, in the next moment, Xiaolong's actions caused everyone to be greatly shocked.    

"Hmph, you're not going to say it, right? I want to see if your divine soul is as stubborn as you."    

The little dragon sneered. He raised his hand and grabbed through the air. With a suction force, an invisible suction force appeared out of thin air. With a sudden pull, a damaged divine soul was forcefully pulled out from a bloody mist.    

This incomparably ugly black and red divine soul was not only severely damaged, it was also full of holes. It was also weak and weak. It was just a little bit away from being completely obliterated.    

It was the divine soul of the evil cultivator.    

Originally, the little dragon did not make a killing move, but rather did this on purpose. With a slap, it destroyed his flesh, grabbing his divine soul.    

Immediately, cries of alarm rang out in the arena.    

"It's a divine soul! What an ugly divine soul! Sure enough, it's an evil cultivator! It's too disgusting! This type of person really deserves to die! He deserves to be sliced into a thousand pieces!" A cultivator shouted fiercely.    

The divine souls of ordinary cultivators weren't so ugly, and they would have different colors and forms according to the cultivation techniques they cultivated.    

"What does Lord Long want to do?"    

"What are you talking about? Just watch."    

At this moment, in the eyes of the members of the Flood Dragon Hunting Squad, the little dragon had become the highest and most respected existence, and there was no room for doubt.    

The soul of the evil cultivator was grabbed by the little dragon, and it was still struggling and struggling with all its might. However, it was slightly muddle-headed, and it seemed to be in a rather dazed state.    

"Where is this? Is this hell? Yeah, I'm already dead, I should go to hell, hahaha ~ "    

The evil cultivator's soul laughed crazily, as if he had lost his mind. His laughter was especially horrifying, like a crying baby at night. It was somewhat horrifying.    

"Brother Long, what are you doing?" Wu Yang asked in confusion.    

"Of course I'm asking." Xiao Long said indifferently.    

"A question? How do I ask?" Yun Su was also surprised.    

Xiao Long did not say much. He looked at the evil cultivator's soul and poked it with his right hand through the air. A cold light shot out and a small hole was instantly pierced through the evil cultivator's soul. It was so painful that the evil cultivator's soul kept screaming and screaming.    

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me! It hurts, it hurts!"    

"If you don't want to be in such pain, it's fine. Then tell me honestly what the secret you know is. Tell me quickly." The little dragon questioned.    

"Secret? What secret?" The evil cultivator seemed to be a bit confused and confused. From his damaged soul, it could be seen that his injuries were too severe. However, he suddenly thought of something and shook his head crazily. He shouted, "Don't say it. I can't say it. I can't say it."    

"Hmph. Stubborn."    

Xiaolong sneered. He raised his right index finger again and was about to attack in the next moment.    

This posture immediately frightened the evil cultivator. His broken divine soul could not help but tremble due to fear.    

It had to be known that the pain in the flesh was more than ten million times worse than the torture on the divine soul.    

For this kind of evil cultivator who committed heinous crimes and did all kinds of bad things, death was not scary. The destruction of the physical body was nothing. In any case, there would always be death, but what was truly scary was the torture of the divine soul.    

He had never experienced this kind of feeling before.    

"No, no, don't hit me. I'll say it, I'll say it all."    

"Speak."    

"It was Guo Jing. Not long ago, the third altar master was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He risked his life to escape back to the main altar and was hiding somewhere to recover. This secret was known by many people." The evil cultivator's divine soul said word by word.    

Hearing this, Wu Yang and Yun Su were greatly shocked. "What? Guo Jing, the Third Altar Leader of the Blood Butcher, was seriously injured and his strength had dropped drastically? How could such a thing happen? How is that possible? "    

One had to know that the Blood Butcher was infamous for his ferocity, and no one dared to provoke him.    

Especially at this critical juncture, because of the fierce battle between the two great powers. It caused the evil cultivators in the West Sea to become even more rampant, further boosting the Blood Butcher's arrogance. No one dared to provoke him, and they all stayed away from him. They stayed far away, afraid that they would get into trouble.    

Who would have thought that Guo Jing, the Third Altar Leader, would be seriously injured? Was it true? Who did it?    

Guo Jing's strength was extremely unfathomable. Who had the ability to do so?    

Wu Yang and Yun Su's first reaction was that they did not believe this secret. This was human nature. Anything that went beyond their understanding would become slow and indecisive.    

"Is this true? How is this possible?" Wu Yang had a look of disbelief.    

"Yeah, who would dare to provoke Guo Jing?" Yun Su also echoed.    

Xiaolong didn't even bat an eye. Of course, he knew that it was true because Guo Jing was seriously injured by Chen Xiao and him. If Guo Jing hadn't been decisive and ruthless enough, he would have used the Blood Escape to escape at the cost of severe injuries. He was afraid that Guo Jing would have died on the spot.    

This secret was naturally true.    

However, this was not what he wanted to know, because he already knew.    

Xiao Long's gaze turned cold as he continued to ask: "What else?"    

"There's more?" Wu Yang and Yun Su looked at each other, their eyes somewhat staring straight.    

The evil cultivator's soul was a little afraid and did not dare to look directly at Xiaolong's cold eyes. It shrank for a moment before saying again, "I, we have found out where Guo Jing might hide and heal after being seriously injured. We are preparing to go and kill him."    

"What? Kill Guo Jing!" Hearing this, Wu Yang's eyes widened with excitement.    

Yun Su also clenched her right fist with force and was shocked. There was actually such a thing.    

One had to know that Guo Jing was the first on the White Stone City's wanted list, and his head was worth a fortune. If he could kill Guo Jing, just the reward would be enough to make a Prominent Divine Stage cultivator feel safe for the rest of his life.    

Not to mention, Guo Jing was the third Altar Leader of the Blood Butcher, and he held a high position and power. He possessed an unknown amount of wealth and treasures, and if he could obtain them, he would definitely become rich.    

This secret was too tempting.    

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