Dantian swelling and pain!

The body is broken!

Soul power riot!

Such a powerful force almost burst Ye Xinghe's body!

"Old dog, please accept your fate!"

The next moment, Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head with a ferocious look on his face.

He waved his sleeves lightly, and the clouds in the sky gathered and condensed into a giant sword that held up the sky!

That long sword pierced through the heaven and earth, reaching straight into the sky, like a mountain!

Seven-color streams of light surround the sword body and rotate rapidly.

The light flowing from Ye Xinghe's fingertips swirled, and a terrifying aura came out.

The dharma image above Zhuihun's head was only affected by the breath, and instantly it was full of cracks, almost breaking into pieces!

"No, this is impossible!"

"How come a descendant of the royal family appears in this remote place!"

"Fortunately, I haven't fully awakened yet. If I kill you now, I still have a way to survive!"

His eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and shouted, and a black-purple light gradually lit up on his body.

The powerful aura surged rapidly!

The cracks in the red blood soul appeared, revealing a black-purple light, repairing the broken parts.

In the blink of an eye, the blood soul turned into a ferocious red and purple demon!

Ye Xinghe sneered: "With your incomplete demon blood, how much power can you unleash even if you use it?"
Chapter completed!