Peerless War God

A green light flew out from his forehead and pierced towards Zhao Yuanjing, who was about to transform into a human.    

Zhao Yuanjing was startled, "What is this? A mere flying sword thinks that it can be of any use? Ridiculous."    

Chen Xiao sneered in his heart. This was not an ordinary flying sword, but a soul sword that could attack the soul.    

However, out of caution, Zhao Yuanjing did not dare to be careless. He condensed a shield in front of him and blocked it.    

"Pa."    

The Soul Seizing Sword collided with the blood crystal shield and was repelled without any accident.    

Chen Xiao used the flying sword technique in front of his opponent. As long as he was not stupid, he would know that he had to block it, and Zhao Yuanjing was no exception.    

After he succeeded, he laughed loudly, "Just this? A mere flying sword can't turn the tides. Now, we are in a stalemate. Soon, when I completely transform, I will become a supreme Blood Devil True Body."    

"Is that so? But you miscalculated. Shadow Splitting Soul Sword."    

"Hmm?" Zhao Yuanjing said in disdain, "Don't be afraid to use any other moves. You won't have this opportunity later."    

In the next moment, the Soul Seizing Sword that was flying backwards was split into two. One was on the left and the other was on the right. The two green lights pierced towards Zhao Yuanjing, who was in the human chrysalis.    

The speed was extremely fast. Even he could not react in time.    

"What?"    

In his panic, Zhao Yuanjing could only condense two blood crystal shields in an attempt to block the Soul Seizing Sword's attack.    

"Pa. Pa."    

The two Soul Seizing Swords on the left and right were repelled, but before Zhao Yuanjing could rejoice, he saw two streaks of green light turn around at an even faster speed, flying towards him.    

This time, Zhao Yuanjing was not so lucky. He did not react in time and did not stop them.    

The Soul Seizing Sword pierced through Zhao Yuanjing's soul sea and flew towards his soul body.    

Inside the soul sea, Zhao Yuanjing was completely panicked. He raised his head to look at the two streaks of sword light that descended from the sky, staring at him like a soul-drawing envoy.    

"No, don't ~"    

"Die."    

The Soul Seizing Sword pierced through his soul, and two holes appeared on Zhao Yuanjing's small soul. His soul almost scattered.    

Although there was a continuous condensing of blood-colored evil energy to repair the injuries on his soul, it was useless.    

His soul was heavily injured after being hit by the Soul Seizing Sword.    

Outside, everything returned to calm. Even the aura of the human chrysalis weakened. Then, Black Spirit Chen Xiao appeared in Zhao Yuanjing's soul sea. He lowered his head to look at Zhao Yuanjing who was crawling on the ground below, his eyes filled with anger.    

Zhao Yuanjing, who was lying on the ground, was very unwilling. He raised his head and roared angrily, "Who are you? Why are you going against me?"    

"Chen Xiao," Chen Xiao said coldly.    

Zhao Yuanjing's soul shook greatly, revealing an expression of disbelief, "You, you are Chen Xiao. It's impossible. It's said that you just broke through to the Immortal Realm, and didn't you leave Baishi City and go to the Heavenly Sea Island? Why are you here?"    

Chen Xiao's face was cold as he said, "Seeing that you are about to die, I will answer your questions for you. The one standing in front of you is just my clone. The real body is indeed like the information you know, he has left Baishi City to the Tianhai Island. But to eradicate the Blood Spirit Cult, I alone am enough."    

Zhao Yuanjing was stunned, and then he laughed out loud, feeling that it was ridiculous.    

"I have been running rampant for my entire life, and I have never thought that I would die in the hands of a clone in the end. However, it is laughable. Since that's the case, this clone of yours will be buried with me."    

Amidst Zhao Yuanjing's wild laughter, a berserk aura began to erupt from his broken soul.    

This was a self-destruction of the soul.    

Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shone out, "If you want to self-destruct, how can I let you do as you please?"    

He raised his hand, and a strand of black divine will as thin as a hair struck Zhao Yuanjing's soul, interrupting the process of his self-destruction.    

This control over the power of the divine will was extremely strong, causing Zhao Yuanjing to be greatly shocked.    

"Soul cultivator, you, what do you want to do?"    

Zhao Yuanjing's self-destruction failed, and seeing Chen Xiao's malicious eyes, he began to panic and fear. A wave of fear surged into his heart.    

He had killed countless people and sacrificed ten million humans in An Yang City. He could be called a murderous devil. When facing true death, he would actually feel fear.    

He originally thought that he had long become numb and that there would be no such emotion as fear.    

The truth proved that he was gravely mistaken.    

"You have committed a heinous crime, and you deserve to die ten thousand times. How can you just let you die so easily? Otherwise, you will not be able to live up to the thousands of people who died in An Yang City."    

Chen Xiao came in front of him and looked down at him coldly.    

"You..."    

Before Zhao Yuanjing could speak again, Chen Xiao's right hand quickly pressed on his head, and countless black threads entered his brain.    

"Soul Search."    

Gradually, a sense of understanding rose in Chen Xiao's heart. He felt even more disgusted with Zhao Yuanjing. This person was simply unpardonable. If he was placed in any place, he would be cut into a thousand pieces.    

Zhao Yuanjing's various crimes were all seen by the soul search, which made Chen Xiao even more irritated.    

Moreover, he had obtained two important pieces of information.    

After a moment, Chen Xiao released his hand and waved it again. Zhao Yuanjing's soul turned into ashes and completely dissipated. The dust returned to the dust, and the soil returned to the soil.    

Chen Xiao stood where he was and frowned. "I never thought that the Blood Spirit Cult was personally established by the Seventh Prince. Its purpose was to plant its people in the Endless Sea. It was also a method to balance the Purple Thorn Merchant Guild. I wonder if the Blood Spirit Cult has been reduced to evil, causing misery to the living, and Zhao Yuanjing even sacrificed a city of living beings to cultivate evil techniques. Is this related to the Seventh Prince?"    

For a moment, he had a headache.    

The Blood Spirit Cult was just a small matter, and it was just evil. He would not hesitate to kill it.    

However, once it involved the Seventh Prince of the Peerless Dynasty, the problem would be huge. Even Chen Xiao did not expect that the Seventh Prince, who he had met a few times and had a smiling face, would actually hide such a dark hand in the Endless Sea. It was really not easy to judge a book by its cover.    

Just a small Blood Spirit Cult had stirred up so much trouble in Baishi City.    

Only God knew if this Seventh Prince, who was extremely shrewd and had a terrifying scheming heart, still had more tricks up his sleeve. He had to be on guard.    

Chen Xiao thought about it and gradually came up with a plan.    

However, he could not care about the Seventh Prince for the time being. After all, the other party was the third successor of the Peerless Dynasty. Even if he could catch his weakness, he could not do anything to him.    

Moreover, he did not have the time to meddle in these matters. Fine, Zhao Yuanjing had already surrendered. The Seventh Prince's matter should be sent back to the Purple Cloud City. Let Big Brother Zi Jing have a headache over it.    

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao laughed.    

"On the other hand, there was a traitor in the matter of Baishi City. The traitor of the Ye Family was actually him. Interesting."    

In the next moment, his soul retreated and stood in the middle of a filthy blood cocoon. He stared at the human chrysalis that was emitting a terrifying aura in front of him. He was in a dilemma.    

"How should I deal with this ghost thing? Should I burn it down?"    

Chapter 32 - The Secrets of the Blood Spirit Cult