One Sword Godly Man Kneels

Lian Xuefeng and the others had guessed correctly. After returning, Dugu Bo had indeed told Tang Hao and Tang San about the matter.

After all, the other party was a Soul Master with spatial abilities. Such Soul Masters were the most troublesome and dangerous; the slightest carelessness could lead to being plotted against.

This time, he had merely been teleported away, and there had been no traps on the other side. But if he were teleported into an ambush next time, or if the enemy directly brought a group of powerful experts to surround and kill him, then even though Dugu Bo had great confidence in his own strength, he could not be sure of surviving.

Such an existence had exceeded what he could handle. The Clear Sky Sect needed to deal with it.

"Space Soul Skill!"

Even Tang Hao showed a slight change in expression after hearing Dugu Bo's account.

They had Gu Rong, who had inherited the Space God Position, on their side. They knew very well how troublesome spatial abilities were. Like Dugu Bo's poison, they were strategic-level powers—perhaps even more terrifying.

"What about Yang Wudi and the others?"

Tang San's mood was equally heavy, and he promptly asked about Yang Wudi and his companion.

"Certain death!"

Dugu Bo answered without the slightest hesitation. He had absolute confidence in his poison.

His poison skill had long been cultivated to the extreme. Even though his ninth soul skill was an area attack and its single-target power was rather ordinary, it was still not something level 95 Soul Power could resist.

Not to mention that Yang Wudi and his companion were Tool Martial Soul Masters. Their physical constitutions were far inferior to those of Beast Martial Soul Masters. Once tainted by his poison, death was certain.

Moreover, he had