Ran Risked His Life

Lu Ran had never felt that the soul-binding process was so agonizingly long!

"Left, right, up..." he muttered inwardly, forcibly suppressing his pounding heart as he continuously dodged amid countless wind blades.

The Faceless Jade Sovereign's departed soul before him was still steadily contracting, merging into his eyes.

Faster!

Faster!

The sounds of air being torn apart from all directions made Lu Ran realize that another massive wave of wind blades was incoming!

"Whoosh~" As the departed soul completely entered his pupils, Lu Ran's figure flashed away.

Two or three seconds after he left, dense wind blades crisscrossed through the air! Let alone a living person as large as Lu Ran, even a tiny fly would likely have been chopped into ten thousand pieces.

"Heh..." Far away in the sky, dozens of kilometers from the battlefield, Lu Ran gulped down breaths of air.

It had been a long time since he had felt such a heart-stopping thrill.

As the saying went, wealth and honor were sought amid danger.

But damn, this was a little too dangerous!

Those were no ordinary Flying Wind Orders or Night Beguiler Sabers. They were blades from the ultimate move, North Wind Myriad Blades!

Nor did Lu Ran believe his defensive capabilities surpassed those of the Faceless Jade Sovereign Clan.

[Martial Emperor, did you get it in your mouth?] Lu Ran calmed himself and asked in his mind.

[It is being refined.] Wu Xiao replied in a low voice.

[This Faceless Jade Sovereign hunted around the outskirts of the God Mountain for quite a long time. Does she contain an especially large amount of Holy Spirit Qi?] Lu Ran asked.

In truth, during the process of binding the soul into his eyes, Lu Ran could vaguely sense the strength of a departed soul's energy.

[Yes.] Wu