Chapter 34: Slaughter the Soul Hall! The Killing Begins!

After leaving Fen Yan Valley, Yun Yi did not return to Holy Pill City, because Yun Yun's breakthrough to the Dou Zong realm this time might take as long as several months, or even more than half a year.

And Yun Yi, right now, was about to begin the slaughter.

His target was clear; he headed straight for the Wang Hun Mountain Range.

The Wang Hun Mountain Range, located in the northwest of Zhongyu, held a Branch Hall of the Soul Hall.

Among the many dangerous places in Zhongzhou, the Wang Hun Mountain Range could be said to be notorious.

Legend had it that in the distant past, this place was once the battlefield of countless Strongmen; one earth-shattering great battle after another erupted here, blood flowing wantonly, dyeing vast stretches of land red.

Beneath the mountain range's soil, who knew how many skeletons were deeply buried, like a vast and gloomy underground tomb.

The entire mountain range was shrouded in cold mist year-round, as if a heavy and freezing curtain concealed everything within the range.

If one were in this cold mist, Soul Perception would be like falling into a quagmire, suffering extreme interference.

Those reckless people, if they rashly intruded, would only lose their direction in the cold mist.

Because hidden within the mountain range were numerous Fierce Beasts of formidable strength and abnormal bloodthirstiness.

They lay dormant in the depths of the cold mist, like hunters in the darkness, quietly waiting for prey to take the bait.

The Soul Hall precisely valued this place's seclusion and gloom, and established a Branch Hall here.

To facilitate their shady dealings that could not see the light.

"The debts from back then, it's time to collect some interest!"

At the periphery of the Wang Hun Mountain Range, Yun Yi's figure silently emerged.

Cold mist swirled around him, yet it seemed to fear the bone-chilling killing intent emanating from his body, not daring to draw too close.

At this moment, he was like an iceberg radiating endless cold; the killing intent around him was even more sinister and bone-piercing than the cold mist shrouding the mountain range.

Immediately, Yun Yi circulated his majestic Space Power to envelop his body.

The next second, his figure flashed, silently heading toward the center of the mountain range.

Before long, a huge valley surrounded by mountains on four sides appeared ahead.

In the valley, a massive black grand hall a hundred zhang in size, like a crouching primeval Fierce Beast, exuded a heart-chilling aura.

Outside the grand hall, a faintly visible space barrier flickered with a strange light, blocking all outsiders who wanted to approach.

However, in Yun Yi's eyes, this barrier was merely useless.

Only to see Yun Yi slightly raise his hand; a beam of light containing powerful Space Power instantly shot out.

The moment the light touched that space barrier, the barrier trembled violently as if struck heavily, and immediately after was easily torn open a gap.

Yun Yi's figure instantly passed through the barrier, arriving outside the black grand hall.

Only to see pitch-black chains wrapped around the black grand hall; black mist surged on the chains, as if countless wronged souls struggled in pain within, wailing miserably.

"Who comes!!"

"To actually dare trespass into the Soul Hall!!"

Countless Soul Hall Protectors saw Yun Yi pass through the space barrier, each wreathed in black mist as they rushed out.

A cold glint flashed in Yun Yi's eyes.

"It's you rats hiding in the dark that I'm looking for."

The slaughter, from this moment, raises its curtain!

He violently waved both hands; incomparably powerful Wind-Thunder Dou Qi raged and exploded like surging, tumultuous tides.

"Boom!!!"

Wind and Thunder powers intertwined, emitting a deafening roar.

Streaks of Wind-Thunder Dou Qi, like countless blades flashing with cold light, crazily slaughtered toward those Soul Hall Protectors.

"Ah!!!"

"Quickly notify the Venerable!! This person is too strong!!!"

The Soul Hall Protectors who usually acted tyrannically in the outside world, at this moment before Yun Yi, were actually like chicks with no power to resist.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream before being ruthlessly torn to pieces by the Wind-Thunder Dou Qi, vanishing into smoke.

Killing intent grew more and more, surrounding Yun Yi.

Making him look like a crimson Killing God!

"Audacious madman, to actually dare run so wild in my Soul Hall!"

A Soul Hall Venerable glared with rounded eyes, roaring angrily as he charged out.

His whole body emitted the terrifying aura of a Dou Zun Strongman; the corners of his robes bore strange and ferocious blood-colored runes, and he tightly gripped a black staff, its tip inlaid with a pitch-black gem emitting a gloomy cold light.

This Soul Hall Venerable's entire person faintly exuded a strand of evil aura.

However, his voice had not yet fully fallen when Yun Yi's figure had already appeared before him like a ghost.

"You..."

The Venerable hadn't even had time to make any defensive move when a streak of terrifying Dou Qi carrying Wind-Thunder power extremely domineeringly pierced through his chest in an instant.

This Venerable's eyes bulged round, filled with an expression of disbelief.

Then he fell heavily to the ground with a thud, his life force instantly dissipating.

The surrounding Protectors, seeing even the Branch Hall's Venerable killed so cleanly by Yun Yi, were even more frightened and wanted to scatter and flee.

However, a crimson color flashed in Yun Yi's eyes.

Under the envelopment of killing intent, the entire Soul Hall was instantly completely covered by Wind-Thunder Dou Qi.

These Protectors' soul bodies fundamentally could not get out.

Any who touched Yun Yi's Wind-Thunder Dou Qi would be directly exterminated!

Soon, a black-robed old man appeared with a solemn expression.

He gazed at the scene before him, like an Asura purgatory, his face written full of shock.

"Is it you?"

"You're actually still alive!!!"

That figure shrouded in blood-colored light left the old man so shocked his voice changed pitch, nearly cracking.

Back then, he had personally taken part in the operation to hunt down Yun Yi; the figure wreathed in blood mist was seared into his memory.

He had originally thought that fellow had been dead for a long time already.

But he never dreamed in his wildest dreams that today the other party would actually come killing his way here alone.

"Old Ghost Zhai Xing, didn't expect a 'big shot' of the Soul Hall like you would still remember me."

"As a reward for you, I can consider leaving you an intact corpse!"

Yun Yi gazed coldly at the black-robed old man, the corner of his mouth curling slightly, revealing a smile threaded with endless chill.

"Hmph!!!"

"Lord Xue He won't let you off! You're courting death!" Old Ghost Zhai Xing shouted with a bold front masking inner panic, yet his slightly trembling voice betrayed the fear in his heart.

After all, the current Yun Yi was definitely not someone he alone could handle.

"Xue He?"

"Rest assured, he'll soon be joining you on the road to the Yellow Springs!"

Yun Yi let out a cold laugh, killing intent surging from his eyes like a tangible substance.

Before his words fell, he raised a hand and blasted out a streak of wind-thunder Dou Qi that turned into a tornado!

Thunder tyrannical, wind blades sharp!

Feeling that terrifying Dou Qi, Old Ghost Zhai Xing's face instantly turned deathly pale.

In his panic, he only managed to raise a hand and summon a black light curtain.

However, the wind-thunder Dou Qi directly tore through his light curtain and sent his whole person flying.

"Pfft——"

Old Ghost Zhai Xing sprayed fresh blood wildly from his mouth, his eyes filled with deep fear and despair.

"Run!!!"

At this moment he had only one thought.

That was to run!!

But the moment he moved, five bolts of thunder suddenly dropped around his body, cutting off every direction he could flee.

Yun Yi walked toward Old Ghost Zhai Xing step by step, slowly; each step seemed to land on his heart.

Old Ghost Zhai Xing struggled, wanting to open his mouth to beg for mercy, yet it was as if Death had clamped his throat.

That extremely terrifying murderous aura pressed on him until he could not breathe.

Yun Yi looked at him coldly, not a trace of pity in his eyes.

"You should still remember, I said……"

"If you can't kill me, the ones who die are you!!"

Yun Yi circulated the wind-thunder Dou Qi throughout his body and stomped a foot heavily on his chest.

Crack!

Old Ghost Zhai Xing's sternum shattered instantly; his gaze rapidly dimmed, and his soul was also torn to shreds by Yun Yi's powerful murderous aura.

Within this spatial barrier, not a single person could escape Yun Yi's slaughter.

After finishing off all the Soul Hall people, Yun Yi flew into midair and slapped a single hand toward the grand hall.

In an instant, powerful wind-thunder Dou Qi gathered in the sky into a giant palm descending from the heavens, smashing ruthlessly toward the black grand hall.

Only an earth-shaking boom was heard; the black grand hall instantly collapsed, turning into a stretch of ruins.

Yun Yi slowly walked to the front of the grand hall ruins and waved his hand lightly.

Those souls trapped by chains, no longer suppressed by the Soul Hall Protectors, broke free of the chains' bindings one after another.

After long imprisonment by the chains, these souls were already weak beyond measure.

Now regaining freedom, they bowed excitedly toward Yun Yi, then flew off into the distance.

After doing all this, Yun Yi came to the bottom of the grand hall.

He circulated the Dou Qi of his whole body and thrust both hands fiercely into the ground.

"Rise!!"

Yun Yi exerted force with both arms and heaved upward.

Boom!!!

The Soul Hall's earth was instantly pried up into a huge pit.

At the bottom of the pit, a sphere of soul light appeared before Yun Yi.

This sphere of soul light was precisely the Ling Hun Yuan extracted by the Soul Hall from those captured souls.

Although its birth was accompanied by countless evil and suffering, since it already existed, Yun Yi would not let it go to waste.

Yun Yi reached out and gently grasped this sphere of soul light, feeling the majestic and pure power contained within.

Perhaps, this sphere of Ling Hun Yuan could help his soul step into the Heavenly Realm.

(Chapter End)