Hunter King Leng's Remnant Soul, Resurrection?

"You talk too much."

Qin Yuan answered casually, light flickering in his eyes as a silver glow suddenly appeared, and terrifying dimensional Space-Time Power raged outward.

Immediately afterward, a pair of ancient eyes lit up in the night sky.

Beneath the gaze of those eyes, space-time froze.

The Three Dragons, the Sea of Blood, the air—everything seemed to come to a standstill.

"This is..."

Yi Qiu's pupils shrank, and his heart lurched.

He wanted to say something, but the surrounding space-time had already been sealed off by Qin Yuan with the Dimensional Heavenly Eye. Everything was under his control.

"In your next life, remem—forget it. You won't have a next life either."

Qin Yuan raised his right hand, and an incomparably terrifying devouring power erupted from his palm.

Then scarlet particles surfaced on Yi Qiu's body. These particles were being forcibly stripped away bit by bit, falling into the devouring power in Qin Yuan's palm.

"..."

Yi Qiu's mind trembled, and his mouth moved frantically.

Qin Yuan had no interest in listening.

With a casual grab, Yi Qiu's face exploded apart, revealing the true appearance of a Red Devil of the first generation, savage and terrifying.

However, even such a terrifying monster had no power to resist in Qin Yuan's hands at this moment.

Then Qin Yuan's loosely clenched hand abruptly tightened.

Puchi!

With a strange sound, the dark-red Red Devil was crushed to death, turning into a dense mass of dark-red energy particles.

Qin Yuan did not waste these energy particles either. Instead, he used his devouring power to devour them, turning them into one of his own powers.

Buzz!

At that moment, soul after soul flew out from Qin Yuan's hand. A few of them rose into the night sky and dissolved into nothingness, as if they had