The once arrogant champion actually fell here like this.

In the past, who would have dared to think of this?!

Once the soul is cut off, the champion will have no chance of resurrection.

Even the Great Shang Dynasty, with its all-powerful abilities, could not save it at all.

"I heard that if enough black blood stones are refined, the body can become immortal. I wonder if this legend is true?"

"I've heard that too!"

"It is rumored that if enough black blood stones are refined, not even the soul can penetrate them, but now it seems that the champion has not refined enough black blood stones!"

The two geniuses beside Yin Lie murmured in a low voice.

The words fell.

They looked up at the purple figure in the sky.

The moment they saw the purple figure, joy filled their faces and they walked quickly towards each other.

As Yin Lie walked, he laughed and said:

"I have long heard that a divine body was born in the Chu Dynasty, but I have never been able to meet him, which has made me distressed for a long time!"

"I didn't expect that I would meet Saint Taixuan here today. It's fate, fate!"

"Sage Taixuan is indeed worthy of his reputation. I, Yin Lie, a disciple of Yin Yang Holy Land, have met Holy Son Taixuan!"

Yinlie worked hard to create a persona for himself that was easy to get close to.

"I bother!"

"I have never seen such a shameless person!"

Behind the Yin Lie.

Tianxin Holy Son and others looked at Yinlie with ugly expressions.

The champion is dead, and now their fate is equivalent to falling into Su Chen's hands.

If the other party intends to kill them, even if several of them join forces, they will not be Su Chen's opponent.

Not to mention, this sinister villain Yin Lie has already gone to lick Su Chen.

As a result, their chances of winning have become even smaller.

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