Chapter 672: The way of killing souls

"Soul Soul Orb, do you think it can do anything to me?"
Seeing the pearl blasting with the power of slaughtering souls, there was only a disdainful laugh in the big prince's mouth, the next moment only one of them pointed out, and the red golden light flowed and blasted directly on the slaughtering pearls.
"puff!"
The extremely strong force actually hit the Slaughter Soul Orb directly to blast, turning it into sky fragments.
"Hui..."
Inside the Slaughter Soul Bead, there was a group of black mist, and at this moment, it was making a terrible scream.
"how can that be?"
Ye Fan's horror was overwhelming. He never thought that when the Soul Slaughter Orb would be broken, the so-called hope would have died almost instantly.
"go with……"
The big prince finally gave birth to a trace of anger at this moment, and took the initiative to attack, and the red gold power mixed with the black mist inside the Soul Slaughter Orb swept back towards Ye Fan.
"puff……"
As the spiritual Buddha power was holding down the prince, the black mist entered Ye Fan's body without hindrance.
A pain from the depths of the soul hit his heart instantly, and Ye Fan didn't expect that in the end he would bear the power of the Soul Slaughter Orb himself.
Moreover, the Soul Slaughter Orb at this moment had been broken, and thousands of ghosts had penetrated into his body, which was far from simple as he had seen before.
At this moment, no matter how strong the spiritual power is, it cannot be stopped. Maybe the spiritual Buddha power can save Ye Fan's life, but if it is recovered, the prince will definitely kill Ye Fan at a faster speed.
At this moment, he has reached the point of struggling and death in a flash.
"Wait, go to Confucianism!"
Only when Ye Fan was feeling the pain, his mind gradually changed. Those ghosts did not strangle his soul, but gradually merged with the Confucian sacred path, and the guidance of spiritual power was indispensable.
"Om..."
There was a constant tremor in his mind, and a trace of understanding of life and death overflowed in his heart. At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to understand the screams of those ghosts, some unwilling, some seeking relief.
The three thousand doctrines in the Confucian Holy Path can help them achieve their wishes.
"What a Confucianism and Taoism, really powerful!"
Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart. Originally, detachment should be something that Buddhism and Taoism could do, but he never thought that Confucianism and Taoism were involved.
In this supreme code of Confucianism, there are methods for dealing with the power of killing souls.
"brush……"
The release of the ghost made Ye Fan's mind clear and clear, and he understood more about death and the truth about the soul after hearing the words of the ghost.
The so-called dead souls after death are all human obsessions. The deeper the obsession, the more deeply ingrained the soul. There are good and evil in it. If you want to seek eternal life, the soul must be immortal.
And the power of slaughtering souls, that is, the power generated by these ghosts, directly reaches the origin of human souls, destroying body and mind.
The real death also comes from this.
"The way to destroy the soul is obsession and death!"
With the help of the Confucian Sacred Path, Ye Fan felt a sense of great enlightenment, and he also felt pity for these ghosts.
Because of obsession, he can live to the present, even if it's just a ghost.
"The Soul Destruction Sword Art should exude its true power!"
Ye Fan murmured in his heart, when the source of the soul-killing power is clear, the true power of this power will naturally be emitted.
All he needs is the obsession in the depths of the soul, just like the unwilling ghost in the Soul Slaughter Orb, as long as he possesses the obsession, he can release the most original soul-killing power.
And Ye Fan's obsession at the moment, needless to say, defeated the prince and ascended to the throne.
"Three types of soul-killing, soul-killing!"
Ye Fan raised the Heavenly Sword again, and personally recruited a name for it.
"Wow!"
The Heavenly Sword shone brilliantly, but at the moment it was in pitch black, and the whole body was like this.
Ye Fan's soul was trembling constantly, and his obsession turned into a steady stream of power, entering the heavenly sword.
Of course, doing so is a behavior that consumes much energy, and it will make the soul feel tired.
"brush!"
A dark sword light finally took shape, and was slashed by Ye Fan towards the front.
In the sword light, one can vaguely hear a stern roar, as if disgusting for life and yearning for death.
When the soul is gone, everything will disappear!
"boom!"
The three forms of extinguishing the soul directly split the spiritual Buddha power around the prince's body, while also erasing the red golden light.
This half-step force derived from the realm of the universe was finally defeated by Ye Fan.
"Pure soul-killing power! How did you do it?"
Facing the three forms of Soul Destroying, the prince's tone finally trembled. He had a wide range of knowledge, and these powers had only appeared in the ghost king at the beginning, and the soul slaughtering beads were also the magic weapon of the ghost king.
But at this moment, after thousands of years, this terrifying power reappeared in the world, and it appeared on Ye Fan who was not a ghost cultivator.
"Die!"
There were only two cold words in Ye Fan's mouth. When the three forms of Soul Destruction appeared, even he himself was shocked.
This method is definitely the most cruel martial art he has used so far.
"brush!"
After the scarlet golden light was broken, the great prince temporarily lost the power to resist. It was already running out of time to take advantage of the sky. As soon as the great prince's words fell, the three forms of Soul Destruction had already been cut into his mind.
The scene fell silent for an instant, and the eldest prince stood still, motionless, under the golden mask, everyone could not see his expression, but for the breath, it suddenly stopped at a moment.
"boom!"
The big prince's body finally fell backwards in the swing, the soul-killing three forms strangled the big prince's soul in a gentle way, maybe even the pain was just an instant.
"Big...The big prince is dead, he is dead..."
After the brief silence, the scene suddenly became boiling. Many of Ye Fan's friends screamed, only Xiao Yu frowned, perhaps worrying about Ye Fan's physical state.
On the high platform, Cang Yun and the others also smiled and wore their beards. They were very satisfied with Ye Fan's performance today.
Crossing the border to kill the powerhouse in half a step, this has never happened in the history of the Xuantian Dynasty.
"Ye Fan, congratulations, you will be eligible to enter the palace and rule the dynasty!"
Although Prince Yan was not optimistic about Ye Fan before, he couldn't help showing his admiration at this moment.
It is the honor of the royal family to have such a genius ascend to the throne.
"Thank you!"
Ye Fan arched his hands towards Prince Yan, forcibly straightened his exhausted body, and walked towards the direction of the Taihuang Ancient Clan step by step.
The enthronement of the Lord of Xuantian all started with the Taihuang Ancient Clan, who would grant dragon robe and jade seal.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan's pace, and many people had envy in their eyes, and many others had regrets.
They regretted that they didn't stand in Ye Fan's camp, otherwise they would be happy with them today.
For example, Wang Yu and Zhao Fugui were already happy from ear to ear.
After struggling for so long and preparing for nearly a year, I finally achieved something.