Chapter 112: massacre!

　　 A soul emperor came up, he despised Xiao Yue very much, because he was a soul emperor, and Xiao Yue was just a small soul king, he was a realm higher than Xiao Yue, so he looked down on Xiao Yue very much.
　　 In addition, Xiao Jue is only a twelve-year-old child, who looks very immature, so he feels that Xiao Jue must not be that strong!
　　 "What character did I think I was going to deal with? I didn't expect it to be a kid!" said the soul emperor disdainfully.
　　 Xiao Yue stood quietly in front of the soul emperor and said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, I'm in a hurry!"
　　 "It's such a coincidence, I'm in a hurry. I killed you earlier and ended this boring match earlier!" said the soul emperor, and the spirit was released instantly.
　　 The powerful spirit power fluctuations instantly filled the entire space, and he held a huge hammer in his hand and hammered towards Xiao Yue.
　　 Although his spirit is a hammer, it is far from Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer!
　　 He hammered down towards Xiao Yue. At this time, Xiao Yue's figure instantly moved away from him.
　　 Xiao Jue's black bone knife was condensed in his hand.
"Instant kill!"
　　 Cut it off with one knife!
　　 Even the Soul Emperor was not spared Xiao Jue's blow.
　　 Xiao Yue once again absorbed all of his spirit rings in his body, continuously enhancing his spirit power, and at the same time increasing his spirit power, it also increased the age of his fifth spirit ring.
　　 Another subordinate died.
　　 followed, one after another.
　　 Everyone who was sent on will not survive three seconds.
　　 Although Xiao Yue only played for about ten minutes, he has already killed nine people in a row!
　　 "Report to Master that Xiao Yue has already killed nine people in a row. No one can stop him!"
　　 At this time, Wang Ba's face showed a green look.
　　 These dead men were all cultivated by the family with great effort, and they were all used for the profit of their royal family, but now they were all killed by Xiao Yue, how could he bear it.
　　 Xiao Yue repeatedly killed the men he sent, and he knew that if this continued, their family's wealth would be emptied.
　　 "Well, Xiao Yue, the Soul Emperor can't cure you!" Wang Ba said angrily.
　　 "Master, what shall we do?" the subordinate asked.
　　Wang Ba knows that if this continues, no one can kill Xiao Yue. Not only that, Xiao Yue will continue to kill their dead men, so they must end this battle.
　　 He took his hands down to the office of a middle-aged man.
　　The middle-aged person is Wang Ba’s father, Bae.
　　Wangba knew that he could no longer control the situation, and now there was only the high-speed father.
　　 He told his father about Xiao Yue.
"Snapped!"
　　 Then, Wang Ba was slapped in the face by his father.
　　 "Trash, a little soul king can't handle it, I don't know what's the use of raising you!" Wang Ba angrily said.
　　 "But...Xiao Yue is really too strong, all the people I sent were killed by him!" Wang Ba quickly said.
　　 "The Soul Emperor is not his opponent?" his father asked.
　　 "The four soul emperors I sent are all dead. If he is asked to kill one more person, he will walk out of the fighting arena unharmed, and we have to pay him 100,000 yuan according to the regulations!" Wang Ba said.
　　 Wang Ba looked at Wang overbearing with cold eyes: "Our Wang family won't lose money. This Xiao Yue must be eliminated!"
　　 "Father, what should we do?" Wang Ba asked.
　　 "Since the soul emperor can't do it, the only way to send the soul saint!" Wang Ba said lightly.
　　 "But among the dead men we train, there is only the Soul Emperor!" Wang domineering.
　　 Indeed, the highest level among the dead men they cultivated is the Soul Emperor, because at the Soul Sage realm, there will be a qualitative leap in strength. At that time, no one trained Soul Sage as a thug!
　　 Even Wang Ba's father, Wang Ba, is just a strong soul saint.
　　 "Xiao Yue must be removed, it seems that I was the only one who did it!" Wang Ba said lightly.
　　 "But..." To be honest, Wang Ba was still a little worried about his father. Xiao Jue was able to defeat the Soul Emperor and Soul King, so I wonder what he could do to Soul Sage?
　　If the soul saint is not his opponent, then no one can stop Xiao Yue.
　　 "It's nothing, my dignified 72nd level soul sage might not be able to beat a twelve-year-old kid?" Wang Ba said coldly.
Although one hundred thousand soul gold coins are not a lot for them, they must not allow outsiders to ride on their heads. Therefore, the Eighth Prince is going to face Xiao Ju himself and kill him, so as to preserve the reputation and prestige of their Wang family. If you let Xiao Ju ride on their heads, would you still have to?
　　After the eighth king came to the Arena of Souls~EbookFREE.me~ He looked at Xiao Yue with one eye and asked: "Are you that Xiao Yue who has cut my nine generals?"
　　 "General? I kill with my fingers, so they can be called generals?" Xiao Yue asked back.
　　 "But what kind of people bring and what kind of subordinates, your subordinates are so useless, it is estimated that you will not be so big!" Xiao Yue then mocked.
　　 "Boy, you are quite confident! But do you know what realm I am?" Wang Ba asked lightly.
　　At this time, the people on the stage are already enthusiastic. From the past, Xiao Yue was not optimistic about Xiao Ju, but now many people are cheering for Xiao Ju. This is the first time I see you in this overwhelming situation.
　　 "Who is that ten? How dare to come and challenge the ultimate of death?"
　　 "I don't know, the finale must be a strong one!"
　　 Because Wang Ba hasn't shown up very much, although he also runs this battlefield, almost no one knows him.
　　 "Mysterious turtle possessed!"
　　 In the stands, Wang Ba released his martial soul. His spirit is just like his name. He has always been the old Wang Ba, just for the sake of listening and changing his name to Xuangui.
　　 "Oh, have you always been the best?" Xiao Yue looked lightly.
　　 At this time, the seven spirit rings on Wang Ba's body lit up, and everyone was surprised.
　　 "That's the soul saint!"
　　 "Soul Sage? How can Soul Sage come to such a place?"
　　 "Oh my god, Xiao Yue's ultimate death is so powerful, he even let the soul sage go on his own!"
　　 Wang Ba looked at Xiao Yue coldly and said, "Do it, kid, today is your death date!"