Chapter 2358: Start the Self-Destruction, I Hope Nothing Happens

If the mysterious man had only targeted Si Yi at the beginning, then for Si Yi, whether the mysterious man was dead or alive would not be so important.

But he should never, ever, touch his woman!

"Ah!!! You, Lord God, you actually hid your strength!" The mysterious man's head and hands were crushed by Si Yi, leaving only his body and feet. He roared at Si Yi from the depths of his soul.

Although the mysterious man's head was gone, he could still speak, because when a high-level cultivator is strong to a certain level, even if the body is destroyed, the soul is still there, and it is not considered true death.

Thousands of years ago, Yun Jian, who was a witch god, was killed by the mysterious man. His body and soul were destroyed together, and his soul should have been scattered.

So the mysterious man's body was destroyed by Si Yi at this moment, but his soul could still shout.

For a high-level cultivator, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the body is gone, at most it will be seriously injured, and when a body that can be hosted is found, it can still be resurrected.

But killing the soul of a high-level cultivator is not that simple.

Of course, it is not difficult for Si Yi to destroy the soul of a high-level cultivator.

"Die." Si Yi transferred the powerful spiritual power he had gathered throughout his life to a point, and there was no color in his cold eyes.

Just when Si Yi was about to launch the final attack on the mysterious man, completely destroying the mysterious man's soul and making it impossible for the mysterious man to revive.

"Start self-destruction! Self-destruction! Self-destruction! Haha! Even if I die, the witch god will be buried with me!" The mysterious man used a whistle from the depths of his soul to order the three remaining black-robed men not far away.

There were more than a dozen black-robed men, and in the blink of an eye, only three were left.

The witch god who led the Yulong Continent from the lowest continent to the throne of the first continent of the Ten Thousand Continents in the past was definitely not simple!

However, the mysterious man still had a trick up his sleeve.

The three black-robed men took the order, and like three puppets, the three injected their lifelong spiritual power into their hearts, and in just a few seconds, they detonated their dantian!

All the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Continents have a fatal killer!

By injecting his lifelong spiritual power into his heart and detonating his Dantian, the energy from the depths of his soul can generate self-destructive energy.

That is, it will explode on the spot!

The three black-robed men activated the self-destruction and exploded next to Yun Jian. Even if Yun Jian was not killed, the child in Yun Jian's belly would definitely not survive!

Seeing this scene, Si Yi did not even consider it. He directly retracted the last attack on the mysterious man with his spiritual power and rushed towards Yun Jian.

He flashed to Yun Jian and put his hand around Yun Jian's slender waist. Without even a little hesitation, Si Yi wrapped his arms around Yun Jian's abdomen, carefully supported Yun Jian, and flashed more than ten meters away.

This process took no more than three seconds.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three seconds later, a sound that shook the sky came.

The three black-robed men exploded on the spot and turned into a pool of blood.

"Ah!" The mysterious man peeled off his body on the spot, screamed in pain, used his last bit of spiritual power, abandoned his body, and fled from here in a very embarrassed manner.

The three black-robed men blew themselves up around them, and almost no one survived wherever they passed.

Luo Jiajun and others were implicated and died miserably.

Except for Yun Jian, who was tightly protected by Si Yi in his strong chest, not even a hair was lost, the rest of the people were bloody!

Si Yi used his back to resist the pressure on Yun Jian caused by the self-explosion of the three black-robed men.

After everything returned to silence, Yun Jian got out of Si Yi's arms.

"Xiao Jian, are you okay?" Si Yi reached out and took Yun Jian to check if she was injured all over her body.

He was relieved to see that Yun Jian was not injured at all.

"You...you are injured?" Yun Jian looked up and saw a trace of blood at the corner of his handsome lips under his handsome face, and her heart tightened.

Behind him, the power generated by the explosion of the three black-robed men was so strong that even the clothes he was wearing were blown up, and the smooth skin on his back was even more bloody.

Seeing her sad face, he hugged her in his arms, ignoring his own injuries, and showed a handsome face that made the world lose its luster:

"Xiao Jian, I'm glad you're okay."