Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3667: A Past Mount

Looking carefully, Jian Chen could vaguely make out a black, seated figure within the churning demon Qi.

The figure was abnormally large. Even when sitting there, he was ten metres tall, but at this moment, his body trembled uncontrollably as he let out shrill howls.

He was a mighty Demon Exalt, yet he was imprisoned in the Immortal Sect of Colossal Elephants, forced to endure hellish pain.

“Hahaha, keep screaming, keep howling, Thousand Soul Demon Exalt! The more you scream, the greater I feel!” The Immortal Emperor from the Immortal Sect of Colossal Elephants laughed loudly. He took a fierce swig of alcohol before flicking his finger and sending an energy attack into the surging demon Qi.

Immediately, the Demon Exalt trapped in there experienced excruciating pain. He let out a painful howl, and a shred of the surging demon Qi vanished.

“The ball of demon Qi is a part of the Demon Exalt’s soul. His soul seems to have been split into two. Part of it is the demon Qi, while the other part is in his body.” Jian Chen’s eyes shone as he remained hidden in the darkness. He began carefully studying the golden chains that trapped the Demon Exalt and discovered that the eighteen golden chains established some kind of formation. As they trapped the Demon Exalt, they also split apart his soul, preventing the two parts from merging back together.

At this moment, Jian Chen sensed something and turned around to glance behind him. Afterwards, he shifted his steps slightly.

In the next moment, a figure made their way in from above.

Jian Chen had seen this person before. He was the great elder who had collected the Blood Pills of Dragons and Elephants from Dan Chenzi earlier. His name was Xiang Fenglai.

“Xiang Chengzhu, why are you destroying the Thousand Soul Demon Exalt’s partial souls again?” Xiang Fenglai noticed the weakened soul of the Thousand Soul Demon Exalt immediately and frowned, expressing his displeasure.

Xiang Chengzhu was the old man who sat in the air with the wine flask in hand as he tortured the Thousan

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