Two howls echoed as the two shadows flew toward the red light that was Wang Changrui’s origin soul.

One of the swords pierced directly though the pale red origin soul and into Wang Changrui’s abdomen. The Soul Heart Sword released a red fire that could even burn Wang Changrui’s origin soul.

The Departing Soul Sword directly pierced between Wang Changrui’s eyebrows and emitted the same red fire. The sword didn’t pierce through his head, but the end of the sword trembled violently. Not a drop of blood flowed out from the tip of the sword that had pierced Wang Changrui’s head.

Then the light in Wang Changrui’s eyes lost their luster and his vitality rapidly decreased. The pale red origin soul before him slowly dissipated.

Wang Changrui died like this. Even when he died, his eyes were wide with disbelief. A few juniors had killed him, and he had just reached the Soul Formation Realm. The future was filled with good times for him to enjoy.

Wang Changrui’s body slowly leaned backward and fell to the ground. The Blood Fiend Pavilion’s Pavilion Master died like this, without a chance for his soul to...