Chapter 2916: Reaping What One Sows

Ye Yuan's primordial spirit was inherently dual-natured.

One was the dragon soul, the other the divine soul.

Having obtained the Divine Derivation, Ye Yuan cultivated both souls simultaneously, and each grew stronger.

Now, either one was not inferior to the soul of a peer-level expert.

When combined, their power was unparalleled.

Ye Yuan condensed a longbow with his soul power, drew the bow, and nocked an arrow!

Yan Yuzhen's expression changed drastically!

This move, he was all too familiar with!

The Soul-Slaying Arrow!

Only now, when Ye Yuan executed it, its power was incomparable to before.

"Still this move, let me deepen your impression!"

Ye Yuan smiled as the Soul-Slaying Arrow shot through the air.

Yan Yuzhen's scalp tingled, and he hastily released several strands of soul power, wrapping himself tightly.

This move was also an imperial inheritance, called the Xuanming Shield, with extremely strong defensive power!

Boom!

The Xuanming Shield shattered instantly.

Yan Yuzhen felt dizzy and disoriented; his soul body had already suffered severe damage.

Too strong!

Times had changed; feeling the power of the Soul-Slaying Arrow again, Yan Yuzhen was terrified!

His own Xuanming Shield was like an ant before the Soul-Slaying Arrow.

"I only used thirty percent of my strength, and you're already down? This time, let me try forty percent."

Yan Yuzhen wanted to cry.

He couldn't even withstand thirty percent, let alone forty percent.

Yan Yuzhen gritted his teeth and roared, "Ye Yuan, you forced me! Heaven-Shattering Blade!"

A ring on his hand suddenly lit up, and Yan Yuzhen's soul power surged dozens of times!

At that moment, his soul power also materialized, transforming into a blood-red long blade.

The inheritance of Emperor Haotian was naturally extraordinary.

This ring was Yan Yuzhen's trump card!

The ring was called the Soul-Recalling Ring, a third-grade Hongmeng supreme treasure!

Once activated, it could greatly amplify soul power.

And this Heaven-Shattering Blade move was Emperor Haotian's ultimate technique.

As the blade appeared, everyone's expression changed.

Wang Jun felt this terrifying soul power fluctuation; this blade, even an imperial-level primordial spirit, might not be able to withstand it!

"Elder Ye, be careful!" Wang Jun shouted.

Boom!

As he spoke, Wang Jun was sent flying by Zhang Zuoshan's palm strike. The latter laughed, "You can't even save yourself, yet you have time to worry about others! Do you think the Soul Envoy can be defeated by just any nobody? That kid is dead for sure!"

A hint of surprise also appeared on Ye Yuan's face.

But soon, it returned to normal, and he smiled faintly, "Interesting!"

The next moment, his soul power also surged!

In an instant, Ye Yuan's soul power directly ignited.

The soul bow and soul arrow in Ye Yuan's hand were all ablaze!

Divine Derivation secret technique: Rebirth from Fire!

Whoosh!

The Heaven-Shattering Blade and the Soul-Slaying Arrow exploded instantly in the void.

Yan Yuzhen felt as if struck by lightning, floating away like a piece of paper.

His entire being instantly became much dimmer.

Clearly, his soul body had suffered severe damage.

Zhang Zuoshan had a stunned expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

He had personally witnessed the Soul Envoy use the Heaven-Shattering Blade to obliterate a half-step imperial soul.

Yet now, he was defeated by a mere human youngster?

This... this was too unbelievable, right?

Wang Jun was also stunned, then burst into ecstasy!

Elder Ye was truly awesome!

"Haha, Zhang Zuoshan, who was it you said was dead for sure?" Wang Jun laughed loudly.

Zhang Zuoshan's face darkened; this slap in the face came too fast, didn't it?

At that moment, Ye Yuan had already drifted to Yan Yuzhen's side, pried the ring off him, and examined it closely.

"So this is a soul artifact? Truly... interesting! Yan Yuzhen, give me this thing, okay?" Ye Yuan looked at Yan Yuzhen and said.

Yan Yuzhen gnashed his teeth and said, "Dream on! I am now a Soul Envoy. If you dare touch a hair on my head, the Soul Clan will not let you off! And what about the Lingdan Sect? You wouldn't watch them die, would you?"

He thought he knew Ye Yuan well, knowing Ye Yuan would not abandon the Lingdan Sect.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yuan grinned and shot a dark light into Yan Yuzhen's soul body.

"Ah!"

Yan Yuzhen screamed in agony, rolling on the ground in pain.

He felt as if billions of ants were gnawing at his soul body.

The pain made him almost want to kill himself.

Hearing Yan Yuzhen's screams, the imperial experts also felt their hearts pound.

"I'll give it! I'll give it, okay?" Yan Yuzhen yielded.

Ye Yuan smiled, "If you had done this earlier, you could have spared yourself the physical suffering."

As he spoke, he flicked his finger and withdrew the dark light.

Yan Yuzhen looked at Ye Yuan, filled with fear.

He had thought that after obtaining Emperor Haotian's inheritance and sweeping through the Soul Refining Hall, he would surely take revenge when he met Ye Yuan again.

Who knew that in the end, he would still be utterly defeated?

Not only did he lose, but this third-grade Hongmeng supreme treasure was also going to be taken by Ye Yuan!

How frustrating!

Helpless, Yan Yuzhen had to retract the imprint on the Soul-Recalling Ring.

Soon, Ye Yuan became the new owner of the Soul-Recalling Ring.

Feeling it, with the Soul-Recalling Ring, Ye Yuan's soul power surged, almost comparable to the Great Perfection of the True Sovereign Heaven!

Truly a good thing!

Combined with the powerful secret techniques from the Divine Derivation, Ye Yuan could kill half-step imperial Soul Clan members as easily as taking something from his pocket.

Once Ye Yuan's twin chaotic primordial spirits both reached the Great Perfection of the True Sovereign Heaven, he might even have a chance to fight an imperial-level expert.

Seeing Ye Yuan's delighted expression, Yan Yuzhen felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Yuan looked at Yan Yuzhen and smiled, "Soul Envoy, do you know what to do about the conscription now?"

Yan Yuzhen felt as if he had swallowed a fly, but still nodded, "I... I know!"

He stood up with difficulty, fixed his gaze on Zhang Zuoshan, and said, "Zhang Zuoshan, all members of the Flying Cloud Sect above the Saint Sovereign Heaven are to enter the Chilian Battlefield!"

Zhang Zuoshan's expression changed drastically. What... what was going on?

Weren't they here to deal with the Lingdan Sect?

How did it suddenly become conscription of the Flying Cloud Sect?

Moreover, Yan Yuzhen's words meant wiping out all those above the imperial level in the Flying Cloud Sect!

"Soul... Soul Envoy!"

Yan Yuzhen's gaze turned cold, and he said sternly, "What, my words are not effective? Do I need to send a message to my master and ask him to come personally to urge you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zuoshan's expression changed dramatically.

Yan Yuzhen had already taken Emperor Haotian as his master at the Soul Refining Hall!

His master was an elder of the Soul Refining Hall, not only extremely powerful but also wielding great authority.

If that one made a move, the Flying Cloud Sect wouldn't even leave a single bloodline behind.

"It... it's effective! Zhang Zuoshan obeys!" Zhang Zuoshan felt like dying.

Hearing that the Soul Envoy was to conscript the Flying Cloud Sect again, Zhang Zuoshan had eagerly volunteered to come along.

Stepping on one's former superior sect was a very satisfying thing.

But who knew it would completely doom the Flying Cloud Sect!

At this moment, Zhang Zuoshan's intestines were green with regret.

"Report to the Chilian Battlefield within ten days! Otherwise, bear the consequences!" Yan Yuzhen looked at Zhang Zuoshan and said coldly.