Court death!
Watching Xiao Yan completely ignore his soul attack, the Hell Envoy curled his lips and sneered.
Soul attacks were, after all, the signature method of their Hell Realm. Wherever the soul soundwaves swept, they possessed the power to shatter mountains and split rocks without exception. For such terrifying force to act upon a Quasi-Third Reincarnation Stage expert was naturally as simple as pinching to death an ant.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Ten soul shadows shattered instantly. A buzzing chime of metal rang out from the fists flickering with two types of energy, and a terrifying force capable of tearing apart all things surged outward from them.
"Gulp."
Witnessing this destructive and terrifying momentum, the Hell Envoy's mind went blank for a moment, staring in astonishment at Xiao Yan rushing straight toward him.
"Want to run?"
With a single punch, the Sacred Flame Space was warped directly. The Hell Envoy's entire body collapsed inward as if in spasms. Xiao Yan rubbed his knuckles slightly, then immediately struck out with another palm toward the distant void!
"Xiao Yan, this envoy is a Hell Envoy! If you kill me, the Hell Realm will absolutely not let you off!"
At this moment, the Hell Envoy's entire Soul Body was extremely illusory, as though it could completely shatter at any second!
His soul attack just now clearly should have been able to tear Xiao Yan apart completely, yet for some reason, Xiao Yan had completely ignored that attack!
The final punch directly shattered his Soul Body, and especially within that extremely dim streak of gray Leiguang, it seemed to contain some kind of supreme fluctuation that existed only in the Ancient Era.
"The Hell Realm... I will go there sooner or later."
"Splattering sound!"
With a wave of the hand, the Hell Envoy's body