"Um?"

However, Long Aotian began to discover something. Although he was constantly weakening the Marquis' soul, there was always a kind of force to prevent the further expansion of the weakening.

Of course he didn't know...

The Marquis' soul and Wen Yufan are in a state of symbiosis. As long as Wen Yufan is not dead, his soul cannot be completely destroyed. To do this, you must kill Wen Yufan.

This is the power of the Taoist spiritual body.

"Forget it... I can always kill you, no matter what means you use."

Yes, if Wen Yufan is not dead, the Marquis' soul cannot be weakened. But what kind of person is Long Aotian? He is enough to directly refine the Marquis' soul bit by bit.

He has that ability.

With the strength of the Marquis, in front of Long Aotian, he could only let him mercy.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Long Aotian.

"I'm sorry...but please let him go."

Long Aotian slowly turned around.

A young man with an extremely handsome appearance stood in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Of course, Long Aotian knew who this man was. The Marquis' son, Dante.

So what? Just a movie star. Even I am not his opponent. What is his son?

Long Aotian didn't take Dante seriously at all.

However, he didn't know at all... In Dante's eyes, Long Aotian was not even considered garbage.

In the past, he... was the king of the 19th level of hell. He was the most powerful existence in the hell world, no one! If the Holy Heaven Dao Ancestor had not possessed the Zhuxian Sword, it would have been impossible for him to kill the powerful man of the fifth level! In that battle, although he died, he personally broke the Zhuxian Sword held by the Master Tongtian Sect! After that, no one thought that any Hell King could kill him. Even the 18th level of hell, Nirish Ling, could not do it!

Even if his strength is weakened today, it is definitely not something Long Aotian can deal with easily!

"I'll say it again..." Dante looked at Long Aotian with a look of contempt at this moment: "Let him go!"

Long Aotian waved his hand and the sword that stabbed the Marquis' heart flew out and returned to his hand.

"Dante!" The Marquis immediately sent a message to his son: "Escape! Escape quickly! You are no match for him!"

The Marquis knew that his son's strength and talent were very strong, but no matter what, he could not defeat Long Aotian. He was the most powerful protagonist in the many reincarnation eras in the Late Night Cinema!

But Dante looked at Long Aotian coldly.

Shengtian... After all, you are not as good as the leader of Tongtian, and you cannot act against the will of heaven. This is the fate of heaven, you have fallen, but I am still alive!

To deal with a guy like Long Aotian... he has no intention of using the Zhuxian Sword at all!

The reason is very simple. Zhu Xian is the sword of the leader of the Jie Sect. The saint of the Heavenly Dao, Tongtian Sect! He dealt with it, which is an opponent of the level of Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun! Who are you, Long Aotian, and you deserve to die under the Zhu Xian Sword?

"My name is 'Ming'. I guess you are the abandoned disciple of Tianyin Sect. Yin Wudi isn't it?"

"good!"

"Very good. After all, I once had an old relationship with Tianyin Sect. Since you are no longer a member of Tianyin Sect, I don't need to care about my old relationship. Yin Wudi, since you have appeared, then..."

"You have to die!"

Long Aotian sneered at him. What is this guy? If the other party was Ye Xiang, he would naturally treat him with caution. A mere actor who had just been promoted was worthy of talking big in front of him?

The sword in his hand is the main killing sword made of the meteorite crystal outside the sky, called "Misheng".

Then, he held the Sword of Destruction and rushed straight to Dante!

"Escape! Dante!"

The Marquis opened his eyes widened. He knew his son's strength. How could he defeat Long Aotian?

However, the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Dante's right hand suddenly began to burst out golden light!

Then, this punch hit Long Aotian in the chest accurately.

Then... Long Aotian only felt the unspeakable pain!

His chest was sunken and his bones were broken!

The flesh becomes sanctified!

You know... He once broke Zhu Xian with his hands! If he hadn't become a saint in his body, how could he destroy this treasure of the sect?

Even if you practice again, you can only make a part of your body re-cultivate, but your foundation is definitely stronger than that of ordinary movie emperors.

As for Long Aotian...

His immortal body is nothing to him, at most similar to the lotus incarnation of the third prince of Nezha.

Long Aotian was directly hit on a wall, but his whole body was completely buried in the broken rubble!

The golden light on Dante's hand gradually dissipated.

I really sigh. In the past, if he wanted to kill a guy like Long Aotian, he could do it in a blink of an eye. Now, he actually has to do it himself!

This feeling is like the feeling of the US Secretary of Defense being a joint defense force.

Looking at Dante now, the Marquis could hardly believe his eyes.

There is no doubt that Dante now has stronger strength than him! (To be continued...)

ps: Although only one update today is only four thousand words equal to two updates, I won’t disassemble it. I wish you all good luck in the New Year of the Sheep, all the best, and all your wishes come true!
Chapter completed!