Trap;
This is a trap?!
ng Jin, being pulled back swiftly by Elder Feng, was staring wide-eyed with anger.
His subordinates, whom he had painstakingly trained, lted and dissolved right before his eyes. Due to their own strong spiritual energy, the lting process was excruciatingly slow.
If he had sensed sothing was wrong earlier;
Even if he could have shouted just two seconds earlier, it could have been avoided!
ng Jin withstood the rolling heat waves and impact, his whole body glowing with golden light as he protected his remaining subordinates. anwhile, Elder Feng’s whirlwinds resisted the violent energy blast.
However, as the light sphere gradually dimd, before ng Jin and Elder Feng could escape directly, a black shadow suddenly appeared on their retreat path.
Black qi surrounded them;
It was an extrely pure black qi, without any hint of blood. The black qi was so thick that ng Jin and Elder Feng could barely discern a human shape.
"Black Storm!"
ng Jin broke free from Elder Feng’s whirlwind, his fists swelling like cauldrons as he charged towards the black shadow.
Red light erged within the black qi.
It was a pair of indifferent eyes.
He raised his sword, moved forward, with spiritual energy like a great river flowing east, and demonic qi surging like a tsunami.
The power of this place was at his command!
Wang Jixuan’s long sword slashed vertically, without any flourish, a shadow of a Jiao Long appeared behind the war puppet’s body, roaring towards ng Jin!
Boundless demonic qi transford in an instant into nurous Shura shadows, wielding dozens of strange weapons, launching a fierce assault on ng Jin.
Most of ng Jin’s abilities were body enhancents. He attacked in rage, originally intending to eliminate his powerful enemies in a single sweep. But as he clashed with those Shura shadows, the excruciating pain made him imdiately sober up.
These shadows were not corporeal;
It was his soul that was in agony!
The golden light around ng Jin almost dissipated. Though he had powerful spiritual energy, it could only provide three to four-tenths of its protective effect, desperately shielding him.
But due to his own rashness, he had already fallen into the midst of the rolling demon shadows.
Wang Jixuan’s war puppet swept its long sword horizontally, countless Shura shadows charging at ng Jin, who punched out nurous shadows, but the Shura shadows simply passed through them, heading straight for his forehead.
Black light like knives, erasing his divine soul.
"Elder Feng, save !"
Whirlwinds raged!
Dozens of tornadoes grew from ’sapling’ height of tens of centiters to full size in two seconds.
So swept towards the previous nuclear explosion area, sucking away the scorching hot gases and rock walls lted into magma, forcefully enlarging and broadening the space.
While the rest of the tornadoes swept towards Wang Jixuan’s war puppet.
Sturdy rocks shattered, black qi dispersed, Shura shadows were all annihilated!
A powerful pressure surged out from Elder Feng, a series of octagonal patterns appeared behind him. They were his spiritual energy circuits, a full twenty-six of them, all of the sa series and attribute!
There was actually a secret to spiritual energy ascension within;
That is, when a spiritual ability user ascends by devouring materials, it was not about arbitrarily choosing an A-level or S-level spiritual ability user. It was best to have similar or complentary spiritual energy circuits, greatly increasing the success rate.
Of course, Daoist Wang did not pay attention to this.
He felt Elder Feng’s pressure;
He felt an excitent he hadn’t felt in a long ti.
Only such a powerful enemy was worthy of him to go all out!
"Hahaha!"
Wang Jixuan’s war puppet suddenly laughed.
Already wounded by the Shura demon shadows, ng Jin couldn’t help but shout, "Elder Feng, be careful! He is Xing Dian! This is just like last ti!"
Xing Dian yelled sothing lodramatic and charged forward with great force.
"Hmph!"
Elder Feng said coldly, "Then I’ll clear the portal for Elder Tai!"
The old man extended his arms, clasped his hands forcefully, and whirlwinds surrounded Wang Jixuan’s war puppet.
The war puppet advanced with its sword, slicing out thirty ters, with surging demonic qi drawing in spiritual energy from afar, causing the black clouds covering the Snow Mountain to collapse at a visible speed.
But Wang Jixuan quickly realized that the war puppet couldn’t advance.
These whirlwinds had the properties of Gang Wind, not natural tornadoes. They not only hindered movent and tore at the body but also wounded the soul.
Even though the Dragon Python Alien Soul was a product of cultivation techniques, the sensations of pain were connected to his main body.
The Daoist imdiately changed his tactics, the war puppet swaying left and right, stepping on the Seven Stars Plum Blossom Formation, and sending out waves of sword qi!
Elder Feng casually summoned a Wind Wall, his movents broad and powerful. After clenching his hands, he suddenly pointed forward with both index fingers.
Thousands of arc-shaped green wind blades shot out from the rampaging whirlwinds, launching a comprehensive siege on the war puppet!
"Impressive spiritual energy! But it’s just that!"
The war puppet laughed loudly, the round ring flashing rapidly, talismans appeared around its body, exploding into fireballs, and the war puppet’s body flickered, disappearing into the flas.
The wind blades pierced through, slicing the flas into dozens of pieces. However, as the wind blades passed, the flas reford into a seven or eight-ter-long Jiao Long, pouncing at Elder Feng!
Elder Feng’s expression changed, his fists spread wide, body leaning forward as he suddenly spat out green spears!
The spears shot out, causing a series of loud sonic booms.
But Wang Jixuan was only feinting!
The seemingly fierce Jiao Long was easily pierced by the green spears, exploding into powder.
Where was the war puppet’s shadow?
Elder Feng, ng Jin, and several S-level spiritual ability users who had recovered, including the sole survivor of the explosion, couldn’t locate the war puppet.
But within their senses.
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