Chapter 412: You Want My Soul? Dream On!

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In an unimaginably short moment, he suddenly recalled that the royal bloodline of the Monet Dynasty’s monarch and Crown Prince were currently in deep trouble.

If those people suffered misfortune…

Then, Mo Shaoyun was very likely to become the last bloodline of the Monet Dynasty.

When he thought of this, a tragic will suddenly erupted from his body.

“Senior Xing, bring the Third Prince away. I’ll hold them off for a while!”

He roared angrily, and his figure was extremely fast. He instantly teleported in front of Mo Shaoyun and used his body to block the demonic light.

Immediately, the spiritual sense of the Spirit Refinement Realm attracted a large amount of spiritual qi from the world without caring about the consequences.

After being refined by the burning blood essence, his aura increased crazily.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through from the sixth-stage Spirit Refinement Realm to the late-stage Spirit Refinement Realm.

When the young man saw this, a trace of surprise appeared in his dark eyes.

However, immediately, that surprise turned into ridicule.

“Oh? Are you planning to fight me to the death?”

“What a loyal dog! Unfortunately, your strength is too weak.”

“Even if you burn your blood essence, you can’t stop me from killing them.”

The young man shook his head and finished speaking. His pervasive spiritual sense power directly blasted towards Zhou Wu, whose aura was still increasing.

At this moment, Zhou Wu’s realm had already advanced another step and stepped into the eighth-stage Spirit Refinement Realm.

However, under the bombardment of the young man’s spiritual sense at the peak of the Spirit Refinement Realm, his soul only lasted for two breaths before collapsing.

After sensing that the spiritual qi of heaven and earth dissipated, Zhou Wu’s aura plummeted.

The young man did not waste any effort on him. Instead, his spiritual sense turned and attacked Mo Shaoyun.

However, before his spiritual sense could touch Mo Shaoyun…

“Have you asked me if you want to touch the Mo Family?”

A cold voice suddenly sounded from another direction.

At the same time, a sword intent slashed over from that direction.

When the young man heard this, he turned his head to look.

To his surprise, the person who slashed out the Sword Intent was clearly only at the True Martial Realm.

However, the density of the sword intent was something he had never seen in his life.

It could even collide with his spiritual sense in the void without being disadvantaged.

However, this did not mean that the young man was really helpless against that sword intent.

“I have to admit that your Sword Intent is very extraordinary. I believe you should have a unique soul cultivation method.”

“Coincidentally, my Soul Devouring Bell still lacks a powerful soul body to complete the refinement.”

“I originally planned to use the soul of the Monet Dynasty’s monarch. Now, it seems that you’re more suitable than that old fatuous monarch.”

The young man smiled. Before he finished speaking, a black bell had appeared in his fair palm.

The moment he saw the bell, Xing Feng felt his soul tremble and was about to leave his body.

He was so shocked that he hurriedly blocked his vision. At the same time, he circulated the soul technique that he had inherited from Patriarch Liu Yun and suppressed his soul.

Seeing that Xing Feng could actually escape the influence of the Soul Devouring Bell, not only did the young man not show any dissatisfaction, but he also became even more excited.

“That’s great. Your soul is actually stronger than I imagined.”

“After devouring your soul, my bell might be able to reach a higher level!”

After saying that, the young man ignored Mo Shaoyun.

Ten jade fingers pointed out repeatedly in the void.

Every demonic light was enough to heavily injure a True Martial Realm cultivator.

However, to Xing Feng, it was not fatal.

Clearly, the young man did not plan to kill Xing Feng directly.

Sensing the young man’s intention, he thought of the tragic outcome he might face after being captured by this transvestite in front of him.

The expression on Xing Feng’s face could not help but become furious.

He was a dignified Heaven Deity. Even if he had fallen to the True Martial Realm, he was not someone that a mere Spirit Refinement Realm cultivator could order around.

“You want my soul, right?”

“Hehe, dream on!”

Xing Feng sneered and let the demonic light hit him.

At the same time, he used all his soul power to begin condensing an extreme sword intent.

The young man’s expression changed for the first time.

From the sword intent condensed by Xing Feng, he felt a terrifying will that even his Dao heart was trembling.

It was as if the figure that was struggling to hold on under the demonic light’s attack was not a True Martial Realm cultivator.

It was a mighty figure who was above him in the Dao Realm!

What made the young man even more panicked was that when Xing Feng condensed his sword intent, he had already locked onto his aura.

Even if he wanted to escape, it was too late.

He could only wait for Xing Feng to accumulate the Sword Intent to perfection and receive it head-on.

After realizing this, the young man suppressed the panic in his heart and said solemnly, “This aura is something that even the Tribulation Transcendence Realm can’t do!”

“Who are you?”

At this moment, Xing Feng’s entire body had already been ravaged by the demonic light until not a single intact skin could be found.

Hearing the young man’s words, he raised his head.

The unrecognizable face made a disdainful expression and said, “You don’t deserve to know who I am.”

“You only need to know that this sword of mine can slaughter Spirit Refinement!”

The words ‘slaughter Spirit Refinement’ came out of Xing Feng’s mouth.

It made his aura increase infinitely.

In a daze, Xing Feng seemed to have returned to the peak of the past.

Wherever the sword pointed, immortals and gods lowered their brows!

The young man outside the inn was at the peak of the Spirit Refinement Realm.

To him, it was nothing.

“Slash!”

In the next moment, Xing Feng spat out another word.

There was no sword in his hand or in his heart.

However, there was vast qi in the world.

It descended from the sky, drilled out of the soil, and erupted from Xing Feng’s flesh.

It transformed into sword intent that went against the Spirit Refinement Realm and pointed at the young man.

The young man’s Spirit Refinement Realm Dao heart almost shattered on the spot the moment the sword intent formed.

However, his survival instinct did not let him give up.

“Go!”

With a loud shout, he threw the Soul Devouring Bell in his hand.

With the Demon Cult’s secret technique, the thousands of soul bodies imprisoned inside were released, emitting tragic ghost cries.

However, under the sword intent, those souls immediately dissipated like snowflakes thrown into a raging fire.

The soul body in the Soul Devouring Bell could not even block the sword intent slightly.

While the young man felt despair, he could not help but regret provoking the other party.

However, just as he was about to activate the forbidden technique and die with Xing Feng, a familiar figure wrapped in vast demonic qi rushed over from the sky.

In the world, boundless demonic qi surged.

A figure was like the king of this world, riding boundless demonic qi over.

“Lord Demon Envoy!”

The young man shouted in ecstasy.

He did not expect that this important figure of the sect would actually appear here at this moment.

The despair in his heart was immediately swept away.

He knew that this Demon Envoy had a noble status.

In the Demon Cult’s branch in the southeast region, his status was only inferior to the Altar Master at the Heaven Deity Realm. He was one of the only two Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators.

With him taking action, it was not difficult to destroy the Monet Dynasty.

However, what puzzled the young man was…