Chapter 1696: The Backlash of the Soul-Severing Blade

power of your magical techniques. What I am about to assess is your fortitude and mental strength.After he finished speaking, his arms spread wide, and suddenly 100 ice spears, each about two meters...Ye Bufan was held in the palm of the Zhenyuan giant's hand. Under that immense pressure, he couldn't move a muscle on his body, not even a little finger.

Feeling that Si Tu Dian Mo and the others had also been brought in, he felt a burning sense of urgency.

He knew that panicking wouldn't help at this point. He tried hard to calm himself down, his mind racing as he thought about how to deal with the current situation and find a way out.

This person before me is undoubtedly a top-tier expert, their cultivation base must be above the Nascent Soul Stage, perhaps even the legendary Void Core Realm, or possibly even higher.

Once trapped in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, the outcome would be undeniably a dead end.

And now, all of his trump cards—Dragon's Fang, the Refining Demon Bottle, Heavenly Thunder Orb, and so on—are unusable. The only thing he can still use is the Soul-Severing Blade.

Now that we've reached this point, there are no other options left. We must focus all our mental energy together.

When obtaining the inheritance of the Soul Severing Blade, there was a taboo, that is, one must never use all of their spiritual energy. Although the power would be immense, it would also result in extreme backlash.

Now it's not just about his own life and death, but also about Si Tu Dian Mo and Ye Tian and the others. Ye Bufan couldn't care less about anything else. The opponent was simply too strong. If he held back in any way, I'm afraid all of them would die.

He went all out, pouring all his spiritual energy into the Soul Severing Blade, and with a single strike, he unleashed it.

Originally, his spiritual power far surpassed his physical cultivation, not inferior to those in the Nascent Soul stage, and he rarely used mental attack techniques.

Ye Bufan didn't expect to be able to defeat the opponent, he just hoped that under unexpected circumstances, he could achieve a little bit of effect.

As expected, the soul-severing blade he unleashed with all his might caught his opponent off guard, causing the True Yuan giant hand to tremble slightly.

But at this moment, he was passing through a spatial rift. With a jolt, the immense power of his true energy was instantly ripped apart by the surrounding spatial forces.

The moment the surrounding pressure vanished, Ye Bufan realized he had finally succeeded. A wave of relief washed over him.

Then a heart-wrenching pain ripped through his consciousness, followed by complete unconsciousness.

Everyone at the Dragon King's Palace on Mount Shennü was stunned by this sudden turn of events. By the time they came to their senses, Ye Bufan and his companions had already been grabbed by the spatial giant hand and pulled into the spatial rift.

"Ah! Xiaofan..."

"Elder Ye..."

"Your Majesty, the Dragon King..."

A gasp arose from the crowd.

"Xiaofan, wait for me..."

What are you going to do

"Let me go, I have to save Xiao Fan." on the big bed again.Each of them had their own little calculations in mind, worried that leaving the other would give them an opportunity to take advantage. So they simply slept together, so no one...