Violent Martial Soul System

"Fuck your big cousin..."

Wei Zhen was not afraid of power, and still cursed.

"Hiss!"

However, when his words sounded, one of his arms was cut off directly.

Since his whole body was tied, his arms would not fall to the ground, and were still connected to his body, but a lot of blood gushed out, splashing all over his face.

"I'll give you another chance!"

The face of the Mistress of Yuming Palace sank.

"My little cousin!"

Wei Zhen gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, trying to let everyone hear.

"Hiss!"

There was another crisp sound, and his other arm was cut off, which was painful.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The Master of Yuming Palace finished speaking coldly, and then shouted: "Everyone, anyone who has a grudge against this Wei Zhen can come up and stab him with a sword!"

Hearing this, the whole audience erupted.

Anyone can stab a sword?

At that moment, thousands of people jumped off the platform.

Wei Zhen is about to cry, this shit is going to be stabbed thousands of times.

Zhao Feng, who was in the sky, looked helpless at this scene.

"Look, this Yuming Palace is just a group of wolves in sheep's clothing. They are also ruthless. Instead of beheading each other with a sword, they choose to torture them."

The devil muttered there.

Zhao Feng nodded silently.

As for torturing people, he hadn't tried many times, and Bing Wuya was the only one.

Immediately afterwards, people lined up below to stab Wei Zhen.

Wei Zhen gritted his teeth and insisted that if there were too many wounds on his body, the master of Yuming Palace would give him healing medicine to help him recover.

The Demon Killing Conference instantly turned into a Demon Torture Conference!

"It's so miserable."

Zhao Feng shuddered. He was thinking that if he was the one below him, he might die tragically.

He has an undead combat body, and if he is stabbed with a sword, as long as it is not the head and heart, then he can recover quickly.

Not to mention a thousand swords, even ten thousand swords, a hundred thousand swords, or a million swords, he can bear it.

However, just after Wei Zhen endured the Hundred Swords, a group of dark shadows swept across the sky.

"Boy, look over there."

The devil suddenly reminded.

Zhao Feng turned his head in surprise, and was stunned.

A group of dark figures flew from the sky, these figures were not evil beasts, but human beings, all masters dressed in black.

There are thousands of people in this number.

"This, could it be that Shuramen?"

Zhao Feng said in amazement.

"That's right, everyone has devilish energy, and they should be the Shuramen, another superpower in the Heavenly Soul Realm. I'm afraid, the purpose of their trip is to save Wei Zhen, the guardian of the left, or they may want to destroy Yuming Palace directly." , God helped me too!"

The devil said.

"Are you kidding? Thousands of people want to kill tens of thousands of people?"

Zhao Feng couldn't believe it.

"Don't underestimate them, I have felt several powerful auras, much stronger than I was alive, even if I am not a master of the stars, I am still at the peak of the stars."

The Demon Lord reminded again.

"Skystar..."

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva. He destroyed so many Yuming Palace branches before he could reach fifty-eight stars.

And the peak of the earth star is generally a name for a martial artist who has cultivated to about seventy stars.

After thinking about it, he thought it was wrong, and asked, "Isn't it right, so there are so many masters in the Asura Sect?"

He had inquired before that the Asura Gate was only a peak Earth Star, how could there be several powerful auras?

"The people in the Demon Sect are all a group of warriors possessed by demons. Their methods are fierce and brutal, but they will be very united. This Shura Sect should have gone to other realms, even high-level realms, to ask for help." The Demon Master explained.

"If that's the case, then it's really luck, and it's what you mean."

Zhao Feng said.

"It is true that God is helping me. As long as I see Yuming Palace destroyed, I will die without regret."

The devil suddenly laughed, and the laughter echoed in Zhao Feng's mind.

He was severely injured and sealed before, and he turned into a monster in desperation, so he already considered himself a dead person.

Zhao Feng muttered in his heart: "It's none of my business whether you die or not, just keep the promise!"

The two of them had previously agreed that as long as the Yuming Palace was destroyed, the Demon Lord would destroy himself.

What Zhao Feng was most worried about was that the demon lord was just talking casually, treating him as a thug.

After all, the owner of Yuming Palace also said just now that people in the Demon Sect are full of nonsense, and what they say doesn't count.

Now, not only Zhao Feng and the demon master discovered this group of dark figures, but also the tens of thousands of people in Yuming Palace.

"Asura Sect, it must be from the Asura Sect!"

"Sure enough, they came. The left guardian of the Asura Gate was captured. It is impossible for them to sit idly by."

"However, the Asura Sect only brought a thousand people here. Is this here to die?"

These warriors below are all discussing there.

The scene suddenly became lively.

They are here today to participate in the Demon Killing Conference, and maybe they will be able to see a battle of thousands of people.

The Palace Master of Yuming Palace snorted coldly when he saw the people from Asura Sect. He had expected this a long time ago. At that moment, the masters of Yuming Palace were gathered on the ring.

Soon, the people from Shuramen arrived at the sky above Yuming Palace.

"Guardian Zuo, you have suffered!"

The head of the Asura Gate said to Wei Zhen.

"I can bear this injury, sect master, destroy Yuming Palace!"

Wei Zhen answered loudly.

"To shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person flashed to his side and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

The sound was clear and loud, and everyone heard it.

The Shuramen's people immediately became angry, clamoring to rush forward, but they were blocked by the Shuramen's master.

Yu Minggong's slap not only slapped Zuo Guardian Wei Zhen on the face, but also slapped the entire Asura Sect.

"Today is my Yuming Palace's Demon Slaying Conference, but since you have come to the door yourself, it is just right, my Yuming Palace will wipe out all of your Shuramen today!"

The owner of Yuming Palace said coldly.

"Is it……"

The head of the Asura Gate narrowed his eyes.

The two people looked at each other silently, and the people around them also became quiet. Maybe a fight will break out in the next second?

At this moment, a figure suddenly came out from the Asura Gate's team.

This person is not from Shuramen.

"Yu Minggong, now I'll give you a chance to let go of the Asura Sect's left guardian and hand over the [Magic Heart Art]. I will spare your lives today."

The man in the green shirt said.

"Who are you?"

The owner of Yuming Palace narrowed his eyes, just now the man in green shirt was in the crowd, his breath was covered.

But at this moment when he came out, the owner of Yuming Palace realized that this person was no weaker than the head of Asura Sect.

"Leader of the Gods and Ghosts!"

The man in the blue shirt only answered slowly.

Hearing these three words, Yu Minggong and other people present were also stunned.