The eastern part of the Black Soul Mountains, to which the Soul Sect belongs.

Lei Kuangfeng, the deputy head of the 36th Hall of the Soul Sect, was tall and cold, and his powerful eyes stared at the disciples standing neatly in front of him.

"Something happened in Heiya City. The master went to Heiya City this morning, so I will supervise this assessment." Lei Kuangfeng glanced and said in a deep voice: "You are the 100 most outstanding disciples among the 36 Halls! The future of our 36 Halls and even the entire Soul Sect is in you, and you deserve to be proud of!"

"But there are only twenty people who can participate in the sect competition in three months. Today is the first level of assessment. If you want to participate in the sect competition, please show me your skills!"

In front of him were one hundred disciples of the Soul Sect, and it was obvious that they were younger generations. But their mysterious power was amazing. Nearly 60% were in the late stage of the Divine Yuan Realm, and the remaining 40% had reached the Divine Soul Realm. The strongest people were already approaching the middle stage of the Divine Soul Realm.

Being able to achieve such cultivation within less than a hundred years of age is definitely an extremely proud genius in the lower astral realm.

They are the top 100 people among the tens of thousands of young disciples in the 36th Hall of the Soul Sect. The younger generation in the entire Heiya Realm are all top-notch.

"The rules have been made very clear. You only have two hours." Lei Kuangfeng stretched out his two fingers: "In two hours, no matter what the result is, you must come back here. If it exceeds two hours, even if it is a breath, you don't have to come back. Go back to the sect and understand if you understand!"

"I understand!" The disciples answered.

"Okay! The assessment begins, you guys go!"

With the command of Lei Qianfeng, the disciples quickly dispersed, and their figures quickly disappeared in every corner of the Black Soul Mountains, while Lei Qianfeng remained in its original place, closing his eyes to rest.

A moment later, a disciple of the Soul Sect slowly moved forward in the valleys between two short mountains. As a young disciple in the Soul Realm, he has huge capital of pride and the qualification to walk alone.

He felt the aura of the mysterious beast not far ahead, slowly approaching... but did not notice at all. Just five feet away beside him, there was a figure that he could not recognize in spiritual sense and could not even see in his eyes. While he was moving forward, the invisible figure silently raised a short blade as small as a blue butterfly.

bite!!

The mysterious energy that was not strong, or could be called a faint burst out instantly, and disappeared in a short time to the point where it was not even noticed. The disciple of the Soul Sect suddenly felt itchy in his neck, as if he was bitten by a mosquito. He subconsciously reached out and slapped it, and then the vision in front of him suddenly dislocated...

His head fell flat from his neck, and there was no time for fear to appear on his face, let alone screaming.

With the instant release of the mysterious energy, Yun Che's figure also appeared. His fingers quickly turned backwards, and the body of the Soul Sect disciple who was still standing there suddenly formed a thin layer of ice. Before the blood and energy could disperse, it had been sealed.

Yun Che did not look back, and he took two steps forward and his figure disappeared into the air again.

At this point at the starting point of the valley, the figure of a second disciple of the Soul Sect appeared. He saw the corpse without a head at first sight, and his face was shocked. Just as he was about to rush over, a cold light suddenly shot out from the air on his right side, sealing his throat with a blade!

In the other direction, four disciples of the Soul Sect were moving forward together. Yun Che was invisible on a mountain and rock more than ten feet high, and his cold eyes were locked on the four people.

With Duan Yue Fuying and Yindian assassination, he was confident that he could be absolutely silent and safe under the Divine Tribulation Realm. But he was only suitable for assassinating alone people. If there were many people, he would be able to seal the throat in a moment without being noticed. Two people were a bit reluctant, and three people would be a little bit difficult, and four people would be too difficult... After all, these are not ordinary disciples of the Soul Sect!

When the four of them came below Yun Che's sight, he did not move, but suddenly appeared. Two red gold flames ignited in his cold pupils.

An invisible soul power cage was approaching the surroundings.

The realm of fantasy - Red Butterfly!!

The steps of the four disciples of the Soul Sect stopped at this time. Their eyes looked forward and gradually became straight. A red butterfly shadow was reflected in their pupils.

"Did you see a butterfly like fire?" said a disciple of the Soul Sect.

"Nonsense, of course I saw it. But this is the first time I have seen this kind of butterfly. It's not a kind of fire spirit, right?" Another disciple of the Soul Sect said, looking at the red butterfly flying in front of him, he didn't notice any strangeness.

"How could there be a fire spirit here? Oh, another one came... another dozen came. Strange, where did they all fly out?" When he spoke, he was completely unaware that his eyes were getting straighter and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"It seems... more and more... more and more... more and more... more and more... more and more..."

The red butterflies flying in their sight changed from one to two, and then in a trance to more than a dozen... hundreds... thousands... until they flew all over the entire field of vision, the whole world... In the end, there was no shadow of the red butterflies in their sight, only a burning flame.

And when the flames were extinguished, their soul fire was burned out.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four disciples of the Soul Sect fell down like four wooden stakes blown down by the wind in two breaths, and their deaths were exactly the same... Their expressions were dull, their eyes widened, but there was no trace of glory, only a grayish white.

But their bodies are still releasing the breath of life, their blood is flowing normally, and their hearts are beating evenly... but they will never wake up.

Yun Che's figure also disappeared again at this time, approaching the next target invisible.

The Red Butterfly Realm is the eighth level of the Golden Crow Burning World Record. It is the second spiritual realm that Yun Che has after the Dragon Soul Realm. But the difference is that the Dragon Soul Realm is an extremely powerful soul shock. Although the Red Butterfly Realm is far less domineering than the Dragon Soul Realm, it is even more cruel and ruthless - Soul Burning Kill!

What is even more terrifying is that it releases the golden crow flame power with the soul as a medium, without the golden crow flame power being released. As long as it is controlled properly, it can be silent!

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Nearly an hour before the end of the assessment, Lei Kuangfeng suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt something was wrong.

The mountains in front of me were surprisingly quiet, without the shouts of disciples or the roar of mysterious beasts, even every breeze that shook through my ears was extremely clear.

An inexplicable feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart. He flew up and his spiritual sense was quickly released, but he had not noticed the breath of any disciple for a long time.

The uneasiness in his heart suddenly magnified, and he quickly flew into the depths of the mountains, glanced down, and finally noticed several breaths of life at some point... But then, his pupils shrank and fell down.

The six people all fell to the ground with their bodies tense, their eyes widened, but their pupils could not be seen. Their breathing and breath were extremely weak, and they had no scars on their bodies, but they were still motionless, as if they had no soul.

"This...what is going on!" Lei Kuangfeng was shocked, then suddenly turned over, released his mysterious energy, and roared: "Who! Who dares to plot against my Soul Sect! Get out for me!"

His roar spread far away in the mountains, but there was no response.

As the ice melted, the blood and energy that were originally blocked began to dissipate quickly. Following the blood energy, Lei Kuangfeng found the corpses of the disciples one after another. The death of these disciples was exactly the same, with their heads and broken bones in their heads and bodies as if they had been polished.

However, the expression on the head is rarely seen and frightened, and some are even calm.

But those disciples who have not been cut off all have their eyes wide open, their bodies and life are still there, but their consciousness has become empty.

As his terror gradually magnified, six... ten... thirty... sixty... one hundred...

All the corpses of a hundred disciples were found, and none of them were spared!!

But he never noticed a trace of abnormal noise or abnormal aura, and did not hear any disciple's voice transmission.

The only explanation is that these disciples, whether they act alone or multiple people in a group, were killed in an instant, and were instantly destroyed without sound! Otherwise, even if they were just half a breath, he could notice that any disciple would make a slightly louder scream.

What is even more terrifying than instant killing is that if you want to kill a disciple of the Divine Soul Realm in an instant, even in the Divine Tribulation Realm, you should use more than 50% of the power. And this level of power is not far away, even if it is immediately restrained after being released, he has no reason not to notice it.

But, all one hundred disciples died suddenly, and he was not aware of anything!

This unknown fear made Lei Kuangfeng's scalp numb. A stream of air conditioning frantically along his spine... Impossible! Impossible such a thing, could it be a ghost... a ghost or a god?

"Who! Get out of here if you have the will!! You dare to provoke our Soul Sect, wait for the nine clans to be destroyed!!"

Lei Kuangfeng roared wildly while turning his body quickly in the air. His roaring seemed astonishing, but he was trembling and frightened.

It would be fine if these were just ordinary young disciples of the Soul Sect. But... these 100 disciples of the Soul Sect who died strangely were not ordinary disciples, but also the 100 most outstanding disciples of the 36th Hall to whom he belonged. This would be a huge loss for the 36th Hall and even the entire Soul Sect.

The most direct consequence is that the 36th class of their sect will be directly at the bottom of the ranks, and the younger generation will no longer be able to see them.

Under the coldness and fear in his heart, his strong aura quickly disintegrated. He grabbed two disciples casually and flew quickly towards the general sect. When he flew to his previous position, he suddenly felt a strong aura of aura blood.

Just when he closed his eyes for an hour, there were two rows of large blood words printed:

Hundreds of thousands of black souls, blood sacrifices wood soul!

——Lingyun.

He was full of blood and energy, and he clearly wrote it just now, but he did not notice any breath either just now or now.

Lei Kuangfeng felt his body start to tremble uncontrollably. He took out a mysterious shadow stone and printed the images of these blood words, but he no longer dared to roar, but rushed towards the sect like a desperate attempt.

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Chapter completed!