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"Well, then I will keep it first, and when I get them all up, I will clean them up all at once. Anyway, Master, I have this ability!"

A look of rejoicing flashed in Hongyu\'s eyes, fortunate that he had escaped the humiliation.

But then, this touch of happiness turned into the ultimate pain.

She didn\'t know when she would encounter such a thing again!

She was even more worried and prayed to herself: "Chen Feng, Yin Guang, you must not be caught by them, and you must not be caught by them!"

Following the shining light of the listening scriptures in front of the Buddha, as Chen Feng and others escaped to the sky, as he led the remaining fox tribes of Qingqiu Kingdom to escape into that secret realm.

At the same time, amidst the boundlessness, there seemed to be a few chords of heaven that were quietly moved.

Chen Feng, who should have died, is alive.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan that should have been destroyed still exists.

Fate has been changed.

No one in this world is aware of it.

However, in the deepest part of the Dragon Vein Continent, in an extremely secretive corner, there was a huge and tyrannical existence, suddenly opening his eyes.

In his eyes, he has always been indifferent.

Because everything that can make him angry is the most shocking event.

But at this time, he carried a trace of anger.

He whispered: "This person who hates the heavens, he actually changed what should have happened, and he saved the remnants of those Qingqiu foxes? He actually violated the way of heaven again?"

"He, again, against the sky!"

His voice rumbling, resounding in this emptiness and vast space, like the command of the god: "He who hates heaven must die!"

And a moment later, in the corner of that space, a voice rang respectfully: "Subordinates, please follow the decree!"

After about a cup of tea time, in that mysterious and magnificent huge hall.

This hall does not know how big it is or how high it is, but in the hall, there are endless soul lamps floating.

And above each soul lamp, there is a small bubble.

Inside each bubble is a soul sealed.

These souls were scorched by the bean-sized flame-like candlelight below, painful, and screamed screams.

The screams are endless, resounding here, making it like a ghost.

Here is the Temple of Soul Destruction, a place that few people know about in the Dragon Vein Continent.

However, anyone who knows this place will be extremely afraid of it.

However, at this time, among the countless screaming souls, there was one exception.

This is an old and thin old man. Although his pain is extremely painful and his face is a bit distorted, he does not scream at all.

He just gritted his teeth and resisted, no one around was watching and no one cared, but he was carrying it here.

Don\'t cry, don\'t cry, don\'t beg for mercy!

He is fighting against his own heart.

At the same time, in this constant confrontation, he is also evolving.

After a while, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and a man with a strange bronze mask and a black cloak came here.

He took a deep breath and admired: "What a beautiful scream, to me, it\'s like the most delicious and best delicacy! After listening to it, it makes people feel comfortable!"

This person is Lihun!

He was strolling here, his face was filled with satisfaction, listening to those screams, he laughed from time to time.

And suddenly, his face changed.

Because he came to Anlao, he saw the expression on Anlao\'s face.

His face instantly turned gloomy, staring at An Lao, and said in a cold voice, "You old thing, are you still carrying it?"

An old man looked at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I said a long time ago, what if you can catch me here? I will never give in!"

"I will never scream, you will catch me, but you will insult yourself! You can\'t even torture my secret!"

When Li Hun heard these words, he was furious in an instant, which turned into anger from shame.

Because, the words An Lao said, rightly hit his vitals, hit his sore spot.

It has been more than a month since he captured Anlao back here.

During this month, An Lao had been exposed to the flames of soul fire all the time, but he just carried it down.

He doesn\'t scream, he doesn\'t cry, he just carries it silently, so that everyone is moved!

And he, every time he fights for a while, he makes Lihun lose a bit more face.

You know, there are many soul catchers like him in the Soul Destruction Hall.

They will also compete with each other for power.

He stared at An Lao with a stern face, and said in a dark voice: "Okay, okay, you old thing, do you dare to speak up?"

"Okay, I want to see how long you can hold on?"

With that said, he was about to use even more vicious means to deal with An Lao.

And at this moment, suddenly, a thunderous voice resounded in the sky above the Soul Destruction Hall: "Where is the Li Soul?"

Very majestic and vast!

After Li Soul heard this sound, his face paled with fright in an instant, and a touch of extreme fear appeared on his face.

It seems that this voice is like the Yama King, and it can kill him all at once.

He knelt directly on the ground with a plop, his head buried deep between his arms, and he did not dare to lift it up. He trembled and promised: "My lord, my lord, the subordinate is here."

"Look at what you have done!" The loud voice like thunder is full of anger!

Li Hun didn\'t know the reason at all, but he didn\'t dare to refute, just trembling all over, waiting to let go.

"You said Chen Feng is dead. In fact, the man who hates heaven is not dead at all!"

"Not only did he not die, but he also reversed his destiny once again. What is your sin, you are incapable of doing things, and deceiving you?"

Li Hun opened his mouth wide, his face showed disbelief. He was extremely surprised, and said with a trembling, "Impossible, he entered that area, how could he not die?"

"No, he will definitely die inside!"

The majestic voice was even more angry: "Are you questioning the deity?"

In an instant, Lihun went from being extremely surprised to being extremely fearful.

He quickly trembled and said, "The little one dare not, the little one dare not, it\'s the little one who has a cheap mouth and said nonsense.

"My lord is forgiving, my lord is forgiving!"

His head banged on the floor, banging blue and dripping with blood.