Behind a huge meteorite outside the Broken Continent, a young man wearing a golden crown looked at Zhuo Buqun who was retreating with a look of disappointment and said with hatred: "I actually escaped by Fang Zhuo!"

This person is the seventh prince from the Yin Dynasty.

As a descendant of Emperor Yin, he naturally had many ways to save his life, so he was safe and sound along the way, so Zhuo Buqun came here first.

After he discovered Zhuo Buqun, he originally planned to let the genius from the Yin Dynasty set a trap. If he could kill Zhuo Buqun, he would be the best. If he couldn't kill him, he would lead him to the mainland and try to kill him.

Unexpectedly, the genius from the Yin Dynasty was so vulnerable in front of Zhuo Buqun.

"This person's strength has become stronger again, and he will definitely be my enemy!"

The Seventh Prince was very afraid.

At this time, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the continent, with a strong desire to die and endless killing aura. The entire continent suddenly became silent.

Zhuo Buqun, who was already far away from the mainland, suddenly stopped, and the expression in his eyes was both accidental and sad.

Then he drove the Epidemic Fan and headed straight for the mainland.

"What is he going to do?"

"Is there any treasure on the continent?"

Qing Mingzi and others were confused, but they did not dare to follow him.

"He actually took the initiative to die?

As long as you set foot on the mainland, I will be sure to kill you!"

The Seventh Prince was surprised, followed by another ecstasy.

When Zhuo Buqun came to the mainland, more than a dozen phantoms rushed towards him with fierce murderous intent.

These phantoms are not real existences of killing, but are the residual thoughts left by the powerful man who died in battle during his lifetime, and are condensed by absorbing various evil auras.

"go!"

Zhuo Buqun took out the jade pendant and the soul-eating beast flew out of it.

"Hehehe..." The soul-eating beast let out a strange smile that could only be sensed with its consciousness, sucked at more than a dozen phantoms, and a faint light instantly enveloped the phantom, and then he pulled it to his mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

These phantoms are the great tonics of the soul-eating beast.

"Soul-eating beast?

No wonder you are fearless! Humph, look at how much your soul-eating beast can swallow!"

A cruel look appeared in the seventh prince's eyes, and he took out a blood-colored horn.

Woo! The horn made a low sound.

The entire continent was alarmed, and countless phantoms and corpse puppets, like soldiers who heard the order, came to fight here in a mighty manner.

Countless phantoms were swallowed, and the corpse puppets were also swallowed up the residual souls in their bodies, and large pieces fell down.

But there are too many monsters on the battlefield, and it is endless to come, and the soul-eating beast is hard to support it.

Zhuo Buqun stood there quietly, not seeming to realize that the danger is coming, and his eyes become extremely complicated.

Roar! A loud roar came from the depths of the continent.

Countless phantoms were actually shocked by this loud roar, and there were also many corpse puppets, and the monsters were shaken and dispersed, and the others retreated to both sides like a tide.

A black tiger whose head was split halfway off was more than ten feet tall, with black flames burning all over his body, running towards Zhuo Buqun. Wherever he went, the space was burned and twisted.

On the back of the black tiger, a middle-aged man wearing black armor and holding a spear was sitting. Half of his face had rotted, and blood-colored bugs kept crawling out of it, and a sword penetrated his chest.

It was this sword that made the middle-aged man lose his life, and it was also this sword that imprisoned his soul in the corpse and caused him torture forever.

This person has died for many years, but his whole body still has a huge murderous aura and domineering aura, as if he is invincible in war.

The arrogant soul-eating beast was so scared that it was trembling. It penetrated into the jade pendant and never dared to come out again.

The black tiger instantly killed Zhuo Buqun a thousand feet away. The middle-aged man on the tiger's back raised his gun and issued a will full of murderousness: "Kill!"

“So what about the first genius?

Didn’t you die in my hands?”

The seventh prince put away his horn and used a piece of jade talisman to hide his breath and body, and felt extremely proud.

Zhuo Buqun stared at the middle-aged man, his eyes showing sadness, and expressed a thought: "You fight for me until the end, it's time to let go!"

The middle-aged man could no longer stab the war gun, and his whole body trembled violently, and his mouth was filled with vague voices: "Master...man..." Zhuo Buqun's previous life, although he had not established his own power, he had many followers, including three Dou Sheng. The middle-aged man in front of him was one of them, Zhan Sheng Tianmang.

On the road to ancient gods, Zhuo Buqun was surrounded and killed by the powerful ancient clan. Tianmang fought to the death, which allowed Zhuo Buqun to break through the siege.

Unexpectedly, he encountered Tianmang who died in battle here. The reason why he appeared here was obviously because he still had an obsession in his heart and wanted to find his master.

"You have suffered..." Zhuo Buqun's eyes were wet and he walked towards the sky.

"Kill him, why not kill him..." the Seventh Prince shouted wildly in his heart.

Boom! The huge body of the black tiger crawled on the ground, looking like he was worshiping Zhuo Buqun.

Tianmang lowered his head, his whole body trembled continuously, and his mouth roared with excitement.

The seventh prince's mind roared, as if ten thousand heavenly thunders were heard.

"Tianmang, I'm still alive, you go!"

Zhuo Buqun sighed, a thought came out, and then waved his hand to grab the sword in Tianmang's chest.

A sharp and powerful sword intent burst out from the sword. Zhuo Buqun snorted coldly, and the will of the starry sky burst out. The long sword trembled, slowly escaped from the Tianmang body, and flew into Zhuo Buqun's hands.

Falling into Zhuo Buqun's hand, the sword was still struggling. Zhuo Buqun burst out with a will again, and a trembling sound came from the sword, and it suddenly became quiet.

"Jing Family!"

Zhuo Buqun saw the word "Jing" carved on the hilt of the sword, and his murderous intent soared into the sky, "Jing Family... I will repay the destiny of the ten Jing Family fighters!"

Tianmang's body began to collapse, and he raised his right hand with difficulty, and a starry sky ring flew towards Zhuo Buqun.

Zhuo Buqun was stunned and his consciousness entered the starry sky ring.

In addition to some star stones and elixirs, there is also a portrait of a woman. Zhuo Buqun immediately understood: "You died for me, I will protect your relatives for the rest of my life, and I will find your daughter and treat it as my biological child!"

Tianmang's mouth moved, a smile appeared, he punched his right chest, and suddenly activated the black tiger, rushed out of the ground, and headed straight for the seventh prince's hiding place.

He obviously sensed the existence of the Seventh Prince, and also sensed the Seventh Prince's murderous intent towards Zhuo Buqun. He actually eliminated an enemy for his master before the smoke disappeared.

"Damn it, it's really damn, how could this happen? How could this be possible..." The Seventh Prince was so scared that he crushed a piece of jade talisman, his body was covered by a white light, and his body immediately became blurred.

Boom! The sky light and the black tiger collided with the white light, and the void collapsed. The seventh prince, who had no time to teleport out, collapsed with the surrounding void.

The bodies of Tianmang and Heihu were completely disintegrated and turned into ashes and floated away.

Qing Mingzi in the distance was shocked when he saw this scene.

Zhuo Buqun stood for a long time before leaving the mainland.

"Brother Fang..." Qing Mingzi came up, but the others did not dare to approach him. They looked at Zhuo Buqun from afar, their eyes full of awe.

"Walk!"

Zhuo Buqun's expression returned to normal and flew towards the finish line.
Chapter completed!