"Hey hey, the soul of heaven, the soul of heaven, this time to see how you deal with it!" Gu Yuan looked not far away and whispered.

"Damn it!" In the place where Gu Yuan looked, there stood a man in black with a cold temperament. This man was the head of the soul clan, who was the peak of fighting the Holy Spirit emperor.

However, at the moment, the face of the head of the soul clan is not good-looking, and the anger in his eyes is more than a few to gush out.

The soul clan has stood on the top of the Douqi continent for countless years. How could he have been despised?

Yes, in the eyes of the soul emperor, Xiao Tian's behavior is undoubtedly in contempt of him, even the whole soul clan.

Otherwise, why did Xiao Tian give up the two soft persimmons of the stone family and the spirit family, but he hit his mind on the soul clan!

This is not to look down on his soul clan, despise his soul, what is the emperor of heaven?

The most depressing thing for the soul emperor is that even if he knows that Xiao Tian looks down on his soul clan, he doesn't even have the courage to rush out and fight against him!

Because in the eyes of the soul emperor, Xiao Tian's strength is already above him!

If he rushed out to fight with Xiao Tian, once defeated, his own prestige and the deterrent force of the soul clan would be devastating!

To know that the soul clan can maintain its transcendent status today, of course, there are some reasons why the soul clan has always been mysterious, but the most important thing is that he has never failed, even in the face of Xiao xuanna and other opponents!

Once he is defeated, the soul clan will fall from the altar. At that time, I am afraid that the soul clan will face the encirclement and suppression of the ancient race and other ancient races!

At this time, Xiao Tian suddenly had a move.

He saw a pair of eyes to see the soul of heaven hiding place, the whole body momentum undisguised release.

The momentum of terror swept across the sky like a hurricane, clearing all the clouds in the sky.

In the perception of those powerful people in Zhongzhou and ancient ethnic groups, Xiao Tian is like a round of blazing sun, with a full sense of oppression in his breath, which makes it difficult for them to breathe.

Everyone looked at Xiao Tian in horror and awe, and there was a fanatical look in the eyes of more people!

Fighting spirit in the mainland is based on strength. But now Xiao Tian's strength is not as good as the legendary fighting emperor, but it is much more than them.

So that they can't even fight with it!

"Soul emperor, don't you do it yet?" Xiao Tian looks at the soul emperor hidden in the space cracks, and his mouth slightly rises, and he whispers.

Although his voice was not big, it was like thunder in the soul emperor's ears, which made the soul emperor's muscles tense up unconsciously, which made the fighting spirit in his body move faster.

But even so, the soul emperor still has no intention to move, just look at Xiao Tian's eyes is even worse, the anger in his eyes seems to burn Xiao Tian out.

"I can bear it. I'm worthy of being a hero in Zhongzhou for countless years, but this kind of determination is far beyond ordinary people," Xiao Tian sighed in a low voice, then flashed a sharp light in his eyes and sneered: "however, it's only here. When I split the soul world, I'll see if you can bear it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Tian's momentum rose again. When the momentum reached a peak, the sword of killing immortals on his back suddenly came out of the sheath and made a sound of the sword.

Zhuxian sword is shining like a full moon in the sky.

Xiao Tian pointed to a bullet, terrified his sword and greet the storm. Then, after the stunning expression of all the people in Zhongzhou, he killed the sun and the moon, and a long sword mane slanted out.

With the fall of the sword, Xiao Tian split in front of him a width of thousands of Zhang, like a space crack in the abyss.

In the space crack, a space world which is divided into two parts by the sword is constantly floating.

The power of a sword is so terrible that it divides the space world left by a fighting emperor into two!