Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Yan fellow daoist, the three of us will work together to activate the Ziyang bell in a while, and when the seal pattern emerges, I will trouble your immortal power to repair the incomplete parts..." Grandpa Feng carefully arranged the reinforcement of the seal. division of labor.

But Huo San smiled, and said lightly: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can do it by myself."

"Don't be careless! The power of that remnant soul is beyond your imagination!" the cold woman said angrily.

"That's right, brother Yan, that remnant soul is ridiculously strong, even the true immortal of Xianchao Patriarch couldn't handle it, so he had no choice but to seal it..."

Huo San twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm definitely better than a true immortal."

Hearing this, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, and couldn't believe their ears for a moment.

He said he must be better than a true immortal?

How is this possible.

Above the Immortals is the Immortal King. The existences of that level are mostly peak figures who have survived from ancient times, and they have already transcended time.

Even if we searched the entire Immortal Domain and searched the river of time, there are probably only those few people.

And each of them is the supreme giant of Megatron Immortal Domain. Everyone knows their identities, but no one can sing their real names, which is an eternal taboo.

Furthermore, a true immortal is already an existence that truly stands in the Immortal Domain. Immortal body Immortal, the primordial spirit is immortal, even if the body and spirit are destroyed and only a drop of blood is left, it can last for several epochs.

At this level, if you don't want to die, or if you want to die, you are already a time witness of eternal life, and everyone in the Immortal Domain looks up to it.

"Brother Yan, you are kidding too much, how could you be a real fairy, how could you be a real fairy, hehehe..." Grandpa Lei smiled, but the smile was far-fetched.

Huo San didn't explain too much, and went straight to Ziyang Bell.

"Who are you?" Zhong Nei asked.

"I advise you to keep your mind on your own business, otherwise this king will destroy your ten clans once he gets out of trouble!"

"Don't worry, I won't help them seal you." Huo San smiled.

"Hmph, you're acquainted."

"However, I will kill you directly."

"What?" The remnant soul was startled.

Immediately afterwards, before it could react, a big hand protruded from the void and grabbed its throat.

"Brother Yan, what are you going to do!" Outside, Grandpa Lei turned pale with shock, he actually saw a hand through the clock wall and directly stretched in.

"Calm down!" The cold woman raised her hand to stop Grandpa Feng Lei who was about to rush out.

"Since he can penetrate the inner world of Ziyang Bell at will, it can be seen that his Cultivation Base is far above us. Even if he wants to release the remnant soul, we can't stop him!"

"But……"

"No but, just wait and see!"

Having said this, the two grandfathers, Feng Lei, had no choice but to give up.

But the fact is exactly the same, the true immortal secret treasure Ziyang Bell is still useless, let alone a few of them who have fallen into the Realm.

The only thing he can do now is to pray that the Yan fellow daoist in front of him is not malicious.

Otherwise, the Gu family would really be in disaster.

At the next moment, Huo San has pulled out the entire remnant soul and held it in his hand.

However, the size of the remnant soul is too big.

It looked like it was being lifted, but in fact it was Huo San who pinched its neck and pushed it to its knees on the ground.

"What do you want to do? Let me go!" Remnant Soul panicked, struggling with two huge bat wings like a big moth.

Rather than being called a remnant soul, it might be better to call it a doppelganger.

During the long years of being suppressed by Ziyang Bell, it evolved into flesh and blood from the remnant soul, and was reborn, no different from ordinary creatures.

"Your Cultivation Base is not weak, you shouldn't have anything to do with a small ancient family, who are you?"

"The one who kills you." Huo San responded lightly.

"How dare you! I am the Immortal Saint King of the Saint Race, comparable to the Immortal Domain Immortal King! If you kill me, I will get Karma!" Remnant Soul shouted sharply.

"Oh? Are you threatening me?" Huo San raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of playfulness in his smile.

"This king is really warning you! Don't seek your own death!" The voice of the remnant soul increased a little more.

"Otherwise, when the main body of this king escapes from the predicament, I will definitely hunt you down, even if I run to Tianya Cape, I will die!"

"If you have one, try it!"

"Just try it..." Huo San clasped his palms together, exerting a little force with his five fingers.

There was a crisp "click" and the neck broke.

Remnant Soul's eyes were full of astonishment and doubt, as if he never thought that the other party would dare to kill him until his death.

And just simply twisting its neck, it completely cut off its vitality.

"Don't blame me for this, it's you who provoked me first! It's okay for a man to have no guts..." As soon as Huo San let go, the green-faced and long-toothed moth limply fell to the ground like mud.

"It's broken!" Huo San slapped his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to ask if his body is in human form first, if he can't eat it, it's a bit of a disadvantage..."

Not far away, the three ancestors of the ancient family were dumbfounded, all with indescribably weird expressions.

They worked together to maintain the seal for thousands of years, and they knew everything about the remnant soul.

That is an existence that is difficult to completely suppress even if it is dominated by the secret treasure of the real fairy, and now it is so easily killed.

And died of a broken neck...

"is that a lie……"

"That thing is immortal and can be called a true immortal. How can it be so... fragile?"

The second grandfather Fenglei was in a state of trance, subconsciously talking.

The cold woman's eyes were straightened, and she was a little speechless for a while, and the undulating waves showed that her heart was extremely restless.

In order to suppress the strange remnant souls, she has not left the ancestral hall for countless years. The long-term loneliness has dusted her heart, and there have been no waves for a long time.

But now throbbing appeared again...

"Huh—" Sun Xiaokong quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Thanks to that little trickster with a cheap mouth.

Otherwise, according to the routine of the past, the Master will definitely have to let me fight it hard...

On the other side, Gu Yuan, who was curled up in a corner and trembling, also gradually stood up.

When the strange remnant soul was brought out of the Ziyang clock by Huo San just now, the terrifying aura almost made him lose his mind.

"Seniors... aunt, grandfather, the seal has been strengthened?" Gu Yuan probed his head and slowly approached.

"No." Grandpa Feng responded casually.

"Ah?" Gu Yuan became furious on the spot, turned around and ran away in fright.

"But the remnant soul is dead..."

"Oh..." Gu Yuan stopped in his tracks, and then was shocked, "Ah? What did you say? That remnant soul...is dead?"

"Well, the body is over there..."

Gu Yuan looked at Grandfather Feng's gaze, and he saw a monster with wings on his back lying quietly on the ground, already dead.