At this moment, only powerhouses like Hun Miesheng and Flowing Cloud could clearly see the three crimson blood streaks shooting violently out of the void. At an utterly terrifying speed, they reached them in an instant.
Though the three blood streaks appeared thin and frail, Hun Miesheng sensed an extremely intense feeling of danger from them.
"Soul Burial Technique!"
Under such danger, Hun Miesheng's body shook, and his soul floated out from between his brows. Then, his soul's arms actually exploded in a bizarre manner. He had used this secret technique once again. Clearly, the injuries he had suffered in his battle with the North Dragon King had been healed after returning to the Soul Realm, and he had even grown somewhat stronger because of it. Otherwise, his strength could not possibly have reached the Mid Five-star Dou Sheng level. At most, he would only have been an Early Five-star Dou Sheng.
"Wuuu!"
The moment the soul's arms exploded, boundless black mist suddenly surged forth, blotting out the sky and sun. This vast stretch of sky was almost instantly filled with black mist. Countless shrill soul sound waves emerged from within it, like demonic cries drilling madly into the depths of people's minds.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The three blood streaks tore through layer after layer of black clouds. However, as they rapidly pierced through them, ripples exploded continuously along the blood streaks. In less than a few breaths, the first blood streak was forcibly shattered. Even the second had become faint and intermittent.
"Break!"
Amid the spreading black mist, a deep, hoarse voice slowly rang out. Then, the layers of black clouds suddenly burst apart. A blood streak shot out like lightning and, at an astonishing speed, pierced into a certain spot within the black clouds.
"Pfft!"
The instant the