Building The Ultimate Fantasy Chapter 375 – Soul Capture by the Yin soldiers, a sudden change in the situation!  

Golden Body Continent.

After being massacred by Wu Xing, the world, which had been greatly weakened, fell into complete silence.

The blood on the ground had not dried up even after a year.

Only a few cultivators were left walking on the continent. They knelt down and collected the broken golden body statues, hoping to get the help of their faith again.

Boom!

The light dispersed, and a figure wearing ordinary clothes with an ordinary bun appeared. There didn't seem to be any special aura.

This person was very vigilant. As soon as he landed, his spiritual sense spread out in all directions toward the golden continent.

He wanted to find out if there was an existence that could threaten him.

“The blood-stained earth, the withered bones all over the ground, and the broken golden body wrapped around the whimpering dead soul.”

“Sigh, this world is really too dangerous.”

BU nanxing sighed with emotion as he swept his gaze across this ruined world. His heart became increasingly vigilant.

Cultivation was a very dangerous thing.

If one wanted to live forever, one had to live on. Only by living on could one live longer.

No matter how strong one was..

What could one do if one encountered someone stronger than them?

For example, if you were at the divinatory spirit realm and met someone at the leaving aperture realm, you could only flee. Perhaps, you might have a chance to escape.

If you met someone at the leaving aperture realm who was passing by, you might not even be able to escape.

So what if you cultivated to the level of a mighty figure?

There were even more terrifying existences waiting for you above the level of a mighty figure.

This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. If you wanted to survive, the only way was to lie..

To live until the end of time, to live until the world collapsed.

“Eighty-nine years have passed since I became the Holy Son! “I've lived for eighty-nine years. If I continue to live for another eleven years, I'll have to continue living in another place… The Holy Land is no longer safe. The Holy Lord always wants to force me to go to dangerous places. For example, even if it's a desolate place, how can it be safe where an ancient Emperor was buried

“I've never seen such a father pushing his own child into a pit of fire.”

Bu Nanxing shook his head. His spiritual sense returned, and his face couldn't help but reveal a look of joy.

“Very good… This broken world is very safe. There are no terrifying dangers.”

Bu Nanxing's eyes lit up.

According to his spiritual sense, most of them were cultivators below the nascent soul stage.

This made him heave a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and took a look at the void.

He could sense the great battle that had broken out outside.

The violent explosion reached his ears.

“The boat has capsized, right? So what if it's a saint son of the seventh rank? It's still capsized, isn't it?”

“How many times have I said that the Void Heaven… is very dangerous!”

Bu Nanxing shook his head and sighed.

The Northern Palace's Saint Child's aura was declining, and this made him even more vigilant.

He looked around, looking for a place where he could observe the battle from beyond the heavens without attracting attention.

His gaze swept across.

In the end, Bu Nanxing's gaze landed on the peak of the Golden Body Continent.

There was a collapsed hall there.

Boom!

Bu Nanxing's body flew out explosively. With an ordinary flying speed and an unremarkable posture, he landed on the highest peak.

HMM?

Suddenly, Bu Nanxing was stunned.

In front of the Great Hall, he saw a figure. His white clothes were as white as snow, and he was sitting in a wheelchair. He had a harmless look on his face, and he was thinking about the chess game.

His spiritual sense swept across.

“Qi condensation realm?”

Bu Nanxing narrowed his eyes.

“It's just a Qi condensation realm… I can just chase him away. No… No, chasing him away might expose my whereabouts, and that would add more danger to myself. No.”

BU nanxing frowned and began to think.

“Then I'll use a formation to trap him. The lifespan of a Qi condensation realm cultivator is less than five hundred years, so I'll trap him for five hundred years and trap him until he dies.”

He made up his mind.

Bu Nan walked slowly with a gentle and habitual smile on his face.

He was cautious. He would always smile from the bottom of his heart whenever he saw anyone.

That was because he believed that if he reached out his hand, he would not hit the smiling person..

As long as he smiled enough to touch the other party's heart, the other party would hesitate for a second when he raised his butcher knife cruelly.

That second… was his way out!

Therefore, he had to smile even when he was facing someone in the Qi condensation realm.

“Young master, the wind is strong on the mountain. Do you want to go down the mountain?”

Bu Nanxing said with a smile.

In the distance, the white-clothed youth seemed to have come to his senses and glanced at bu nanxing in surprise.

Then… he ignored bu Nanxing's words and continued to ponder over the chess game in front of him.

Seeing that Lu fan had no reaction.

BU nanxing sighed.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in his pocket.

In the next moment, a few jade talismans were thrown out.

Buzz..

The jade talismans suddenly enlarged in the air and turned into a mysterious array that enveloped Lu fan.

“Go stay in the array. Stay for a few hundred years and you'll Be Carefree.”

Bu Nanxing said.

Soon, in front of the palace, the figure of the white-clothed youth was shrouded by the array.

Patter.

However, just as BU nanxing heaved a sigh of relief.

The sound of a chess piece being placed on the chessboard suddenly resounded.

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Bu Nanxing's heart!

Fuck!

Bu Nanxing's mind trembled.

In the next moment, he turned around and left without looking back!

Boom!

At this moment, he did not hold back his cultivation!

He kept a low profile, but… at the critical moment of life and death, he could no longer keep a low profile.

His aura rose steadily, and his originally ordinary appearance seemed to become as bright as the stars.

He had suddenly become a late-stage divine clone from the initial-stage divine clone!

He was no weaker than the likes of the Beigong saint.

There were even countless treasure lights flickering on his body. They were all saint-level magic artifacts, and most of them were defensive magic artifacts.

Bu Nanxing turned around and suddenly threw out a bunch of bottles and jars.

“Senior, sorry to disturb you. I'm just passing by!”

Bu Nanxing let out a mournful cry.

He saw that the array he threw out earlier had shattered.

The youth in snow-white clothes was propping up his chin with one hand as he calmly looked at him.

This was an expert!

This was definitely an expert!

Bu Nanxing's heart was trembling. He seemed to have met someone of the same profession!

He had met someone who was even more shameless than him. This fellow actually pretended to be in the Qi condensation realm. This was too much of a scam!

There was no such thing as walking by the riverside without getting his shoes wet. Bu Nanxing had to admit that he had also capsized.

“The holy son of the world of high martial arts?”

A faint voice drifted over.

The bottles and jars that bu nanxing had thrown out exploded in the air.

In the next moment, they turned into blurry, colorful poisons. These were all jars filled with poison. There were even many ferocious poisons that flew out.

One array after another was activated, turning into a terrifying killing array that wanted to trap lu fan.

Lu fan couldn't help but be surprised.

He had actually misjudged. This ordinary-looking guy seemed to be even stronger than the Northern Palace Holy Son!

At the very least, in a life-and-death battle, the Bei Gong Saint wouldn't even know how he died.

These poisons could easily poison a leaving aperture realm expert to death.

Lu fan raised his hand and waved it lightly.

All the poisons evaporated, and the array shattered.

This terrifying move caused Bu Nanxing's heart to sink to the bottom.

It was over.

This white-clothed youth was a sly old man who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger!

“Boom!”

Lu fan opened his hand.

Boundless energy swept through the world, turning into a huge palm that covered the sky as it headed towards Bu Nanxing.

“Senior, spare me!”

Bu Nanxing's mind trembled as he shouted.

“Don't worry, being able to reach here is the fate between you and this young master. This young master has a good temper, so I won't kill you for the time being. Come over and play chess with this young master.”

Boom!

BU nanxing displayed all of his cultivation. The power of the divine clone made him extremely dazzling. On the golden body continent, he was like a dazzling diamond that reflected the sunlight.

However..

Lu Fan's big palm slapped over.

Puff!

This dazzling brilliance was instantly extinguished.

Bu Nanxing's body fell to the ground. He was pressed down on the ground, unable to move at all.

He retracted his large palm, and Bu Nanxing's body was also slowly dragged away.

Bu Nanxing's ten fingers pulled ten ravines on the firm ground.

The entire world fell into silence.

Whether it was the saint sons and saintesses, or the Wanderers in the distance, they all fell into an endless daze.

What did they see?

The Northern Palace Saint Son… had actually lost?

He was brutally beaten down into the bloody battlefield.

He was the holy son of a level seven high martial world..

His talent was very terrifying, and he had grown up in a top-tier holy land inheritance, so his battle strength was unparalleled.

However, such a powerful holy son was defeated by a cultivator from a middle martial world!

The Golden Boy and Jade Girl who were riding on the fairy crane looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

It was obvious that the defeat of the Bei Gong saint was out of their expectations.

“Let's end this quickly!”

The two said in unison.

The battle in the sky erupted once again.

The crane screeched.

It seemed to turn into a sharp sword light and slashed toward Ningzhao!

It was as if a huge hole had been torn in the sky.

Ningzhao was a little solemn.

Her Dao intent might not be as unyielding as the Overlord's third-tier dao intent, but… it wasn't weak either.

The cicada wing sword streaked across the sky, and snow floated in the sky.

In front of her, ice walls condensed one after another.

The crane attacked.

The ice walls were shattered one after another.

However, this crane was indeed annoying. It entangled Ning Zhao, and its killing intent was terrifying. It was like a flying sword.

On the blood-colored battlefield.

Suddenly, giggles resounded.

“Sister Ning, I'll Get Little Feng to help you!”

It was unknown when.

In a corner of the battlefield, there were several figures standing together.

There was a gentle scholar carrying a book box, and a graceful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella.

There was also a woman dressed like a farmer's chicken girl.

“Cluck!”

A chick was thrown out.

It actually broke through the air and flew out of the sky.

The Golden Boy and the jade girl were somewhat dumbfounded.

Their immortal crane was an extremely powerful spiritual beast!

Throwing out a chick just to deal with an immortal crane?

However..

Along with a loud and clear Phoenix cry, the chick continuously transformed in the air. Flames burned, and the brilliant flames seemed to turn the void into a sea of fire!

The Phoenix Feathers fluttered, and a terrifying pressure was released.

The chick transformed five times in a row, nine Phoenix five transformations!

It transformed into a gorgeous flaming phoenix!

Boom!

Flames spread across the sky in an instant, crashing towards the immortal crane.

The Phoenix and the crane collided in the air.

The Immortal Crane let out a miserable cry, its black and white crane feathers fluttering in the sky.

Ning Zhao felt the pressure relax. The cicada wing sword in her hand slashed out, charging towards the golden boy, Jade Girl, Holy Son, and holy daughter.

The latter also threw out the golden ring.

When Ning Zhao slashed out with her sword, a clear sound reverberated.

The battle instantly became extremely dangerous.

After the bloody battlefield went silent for a long time, the next moment, it suddenly became noisy like boiling hot water.

“The Xiliang King has won!”

“The Overlord is Mighty!”

“Those who offend the five Phoenixes, Kill!”

The Xiliang warriors were so excited that the roots of their necks were red, and their veins were exposed. They let out loud cheers.

The Conqueror's victory gave them a huge boost to their morale.

The smoke and dust dispersed.

The conqueror landed on the ground. He carried his axe and shield on his back and walked towards the bronze ship in the huge pit.

Boom!

He sent the bronze ship flying with a punch and pulled the Beigong saint son out of the pit.

The beigong Saint Son was in an extremely miserable state. His entire face was shattered and his body was covered in blood.

Just as the Overlord was carrying the Northern Palace saint child…

In the sky…

A powerful aura suddenly exploded!

“You Dare!”

Boom!

It was as if a huge wave had been created in the vast ocean, and energy ripples spread out.

A muffled groan came from the void.

Du Longyang was sent flying by a powerful force.

The armored leaving aperture realm cultivator actually gave up on du Longyang and rushed out!

“Let go of the Saint Child!”

A leaving aperture realm cultivator roared, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

He rushed over, and his terrifying aura didn't differentiate between friend and foe. It actually pressured many saint children and saintesses, causing them to retreat in the air.

Boom Boom Boom!

It was as if Thunder was rolling.

The beigong Saint Child's body was in the hands of the headless conqueror as he faced the threat of this leaving aperture realm cultivator.

Du Longyang's expression was ugly.

Did this person ignore him? !

“Die!”Du Longyang roared, and in the next moment, the black spear in his hand stabbed out. It seemed to pierce through the air, and in an instant, it charged toward the armor leaving aperture realm cultivator with indomitable courage.

This armor leaving aperture realm cultivator didn't want to fight with Du Longyang.

His mind moved.

He threw out a small flag, and it swayed in the wind. It carried a terrifying suppressive force and wanted to suppress du Longyang.

Saint-level magic artifact!

Du Longyang's pupils constricted.

A fragment of the “Immortal Bell”appeared in his hand.

Sitting cross-legged, du Longyang's soul seemed to be burning. On the Dao Lotus, the Sun God grew, and his spirit stepped forward.

The ancient bell was rung.

Dong!

The sound of the ancient bell spread out and collided with the energy of the small flag!

The terrifying sound wave caused many people's expressions to change.

The Wanderers in the distance directly coughed up blood, and many holy sons and saintesses were suppressed to the point that they found it difficult to breathe.

However, the armored leaving aperture realm cultivator still ignored du Longyang.

He turned into a streak of light and charged toward the bloody battlefield.

“Let go of the Saint Son! If anything happens to the saint son, this new Gao Wu won't be able to pay for it even if he's destroyed!”

The leaving aperture realm cultivator gave a serious warning.

The leaderless overlord stood still.

The Northern Palace Saint Son in his hand laughed bitterly.

He felt that he had lost all face.

Not only had he lost the battle, he even needed his subordinates to speak up to protect him.

However, at this moment, the Beigong saint child was indeed a little disheartened. He had been defeated by the Overlord.

The Overlord's Dao intent was too strong.

It was so strong that he had no chance of resisting.

“This dao intent… is comparable to a saint child prodigy in a level five world.”

The bei Gong Saint Child's body was covered in blood.

This World definitely had a huge secret!

Could it really be related to the ancient Emperor's tomb?

It was impossible for a newly advanced martial artist to give birth to these prodigies who could comprehend a level three dao intent!

Boom!

The clouds exploded.

The leaving aperture realm expert made his move, and the pressure that instantly erupted caused the sky to shake.

The headless overlord directly threw the bei Gong saint child onto the ground, as if he was throwing a pile of mud.

In the next moment, the demonic qi around his body exploded and shot into the sky. He held his axe and shield and charged toward the leaving aperture realm attack!

A violent explosion occurred.

The Overlord's body crashed back into the bloody battlefield, causing the ground to crack again. Every stone seemed to have exploded, and the overlord's legs sank into the ground.

He actually chose to forcefully withstand a leaving aperture realm attack.

The small flag flew backwards, du Longyang held a long spear in his hand, and the sun god left his body. There was a piece of an ancient bell above his head.

He charged over swiftly.

He clashed with this leaving aperture realm expert once again!

This leaving aperture realm expert's expression changed.

He felt that the situation seemed to be out of their control.

On the bloody battlefield.

The beigong Saint Son stood up shakily, taking advantage of the opportunity when the Overlord was struck into the ground.

He used all his strength to drag his bloody body out of the bloody battlefield.

He was suppressed by the power of the world's protection in the bloody battlefield.

He was already injured, so it was difficult for him to use his full strength!

He wanted to escape the bloody battlefield and recover under the protection of the leaving aperture realm. When that time came, he would have the strength to fight again!

He wanted to survive, and he also wanted to pry into the secrets of this world!

The Overlord didn't move.

It seemed like he didn't care about the Northern Palace Saint Son's escape.

Or perhaps, the Overlord was taking a blow from the leaving aperture realm head-on and was in a state of recovery.

No one came to stop the Northern Palace Saint Son.

The Northern Palace Saint Son's bloody face couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy.

He could survive!

Suddenly!

The Northern Palace Saint Son was stunned.

Because..

He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He didn't know when..

A figure seemed to be silently sticking to his back. The cold killing intent was like a poisonous snake that kept seeping into his pores.

“You…”

The Saint Child's hair stood on end.

The sharp sound of air being torn apart was the sound of silver scissors tearing through the air.

The figure stuck to his back grabbed the silver scissors and suddenly slashed across the saint child's head..

Puchi!

The sky was covered in blood.

The bei Gong saint's body was about to fly out of the blood-colored battlefield when his head was separated from his body.

“No!”

In the air.

The expression of the leaving aperture realm cultivator who was held back by du Longyang changed dramatically!

The saint was beheaded? !

Many people on the blood-colored battlefield were stunned.

The Overlord's body trembled in surprise.

A thin figure floated in the air, wrapped in the assassin's robe..

Blood dripped from the silver scissors.

In the next moment, like a gust of wind, his body dissipated like bubbles!

It was the Mo Tower Assassin… Mo Liuqi!

Many cultivators of the five phoenixes sucked in a breath of cold air!

Mo Liuqi, who had been ignored by almost everyone, had killed a holy son at this moment!

The holy sons and Saintesses felt their hair stand on end and almost went crazy. How could there be so many strange monsters in this world? !

The beigong Holy Son's body was beheaded.

However, he wouldn't die so easily after entering the split-god realm.

He condensed his soul and tried to escape from the bloody battlefield.

However..

A gust of cold wind blew.

Suddenly.

The soul of the saint child froze. In front of him, there were many ghost soldiers holding rusted iron spears and ice-cold Spears. They formed a formation and blocked his way.

Vaguely, there was a cold city filled with dead souls that attracted him.

His soul flew toward the bloody battlefield out of his control.

The ice-cold chains fell down.

A huge shadow sat on a chair, and the chains fell down, capturing the soul of the Saint Child Bei Gong. Then, it disappeared.

“It's a Ghost King City Lord from the Dead Soul City of the Nine Hells Secret Realm!”

This mysterious Ghost King City Lord had captured the soul of the Saint Child Bei Gong? !

Nie changqing, Jing Yue, and the others narrowed their eyes. They seemed to have recognized something.

The body of the leaving aperture realm expert who was once again entangled by du Longyang froze.

He took out a jade pendant that was covered in cracks. The aura belonging to the saint child of Bei Gong… had vanished!

This meant that a saint child of a rank seven high martial world had completely perished!

This was the first saint child who had completely perished so far!

“You… are dead!”

The out-of-body state looked cold and his body trembled slightly.

He repelled du Longyang with one blow.

Look around the void.

Cold words came out of his teeth.

“If you continue to hide and the holy son dies, if the Northern Palace Holy Lord blames you, all of you leaving aperture realm cultivators who hide and don't attack will be blamed!”

“You could have saved my Saint Child!”

A mournful voice sounded in the sky!

In the next moment, the air rippled.

Figures appeared one after another, and powerful auras shot out and hit the air.

The protectors of the Saint Children and Saintesses of the eighth rank High Martial World all appeared.

Powerful auras interweaved.

As for the level nine advanced martial arts world, it wasn't so extravagant that every world would send out experts of the leaving aperture realm as protectors.

The emerging experts of the leaving aperture realm emitted powerful auras.

In the void, Nie Changqing and the others'expressions changed slightly.

“Go!”

Without hesitation, they stopped tangling with the saint sons in their hands.

They turned into afterimages and rushed into the heaven-overturning formation, wanting to return to the bloody battlefield.

“Stay. The bei Gong Saint Child has died, and you all… shall live to make amends.”

The leaving aperture realm experts sighed.

It was worth it to use the lives of these natives in exchange for the anger of a Saint Lord to be appeased.

In the next moment, they all chose nie changqing and the others to attack.

It was as if they wanted to capture or kill nie changqing and the others to make up for their mistakes.

The sudden change in the situation.

It caused the expressions of Du Longyang and the others to change greatly.

The three of them activated the ancient bell in an attempt to stop these people.

But, they couldn't stop them!

The sudden appearance of several leaving aperture realm experts had exceeded the scope of their resistance.

On the deathly silent continent.

The withered qi Liujia sighed.

He raised his withered hand, and array patterns floated around his palm.

It seemed like… It was finally his turn to make a move.

HMM?

However..

Suddenly.

Qi Liujia's movements froze.

His turbid eyes looked in the direction of the five phoenixes.

Roar!

The azure dragon that looked like a youth fighting with the Azure Spirit Saint Son suddenly transformed into a colossus. An old man at the leaving aperture realm suddenly struck out with his palm, causing his dragon blood to scatter in the air.

The azure dragon transformed into a dragon shadow and charged into the heaven-overturning array at high speed.

It was miserable and mournful as dragon blood scattered in the air.

Suddenly.

On the battlefield, a Green Lotus quietly bloomed.

The Green Lotus was formed from qi-jin.

On the Lotus pod, there were two figures standing there.

One was a youth wearing a robe embroidered with a green lotus pattern.

The other was a quiet girl with her eyes closed.

When the Azure Dragon that had transformed into a dragon saw the girl in the Lotus pod, his eyes suddenly lit up!

He didn't want to run anymore!

He was a heavenly dragon created by his father, and the word ‘run'wasn't in the dictionary!

“Roar!”The Azure Dragon roared in grief and indignation as he turned around and swung his claw.

The dragon's claw tore through the air and charged towards the leaving aperture realm cultivator with unparalleled might.

While the other party was still in a daze.

Puchi!

The Azure Dragon spat out a mouthful of Dragon's blood.

Large amounts of dragon scales fell, and along with a mournful wail, his huge body smashed back into the blood-colored battlefield.

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