Collective Beating, the Five-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Lured Out of Hiding, Black Armored Dragon King

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill unleashed jointly by the two Soul Douluo powerhouses was immensely destructive. Its strength was not something these Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts could withstand. The attack produced by the fusion of the wind and lightning elements was overwhelmingly powerful, instantly tearing apart the remaining dozen or so Netherworld Demonic Spiders. Dozens of palm-sized purple Beast Souls were left scattered across the ground.

Even more surprisingly, two blackish-purple Soul Bones had dropped amid the corpses of the Soul Beasts! There was no need to guess—they were both Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones.

The instant these two Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones from different body parts appeared, Weng Yunling was overjoyed. For no other reason than that she currently possessed only two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Bones, corresponding to her seventh and eighth Soul Rings respectively. Although these two Soul Bones had dropped from Netherworld Demonic Spiders, they happened to fill the two positions she currently lacked.

As expected, Weng Yunling accepted the two Soul Bones under everyone's tacit approval and took the corresponding two Ten-Thousand-Year Beast Souls as well.

Now that these groups of Ten-Thousand-Year Netherworld Demonic Spiders had all been defeated—aside from a few that had escaped right under their noses after being severely injured—it did not matter. It was time to let the Netherworld Demonic Spider Emperor experience what it meant to be ganged up on by eight people.

Before they could make a move, the enormous water curtain behind them suddenly collapsed. Tons of seawater surged toward them like howling beasts.

Han Nuan spotted the massive figure trying to flee amid the chaos at once. Her gaze shifted, and she suddenly blew out a breath of frost.

The roaring seawater instantly froze into solid ice upon coming into contact with the frosty breath. Then, under Han Nuan's