The air inside the underground cavern was so viscous it seemed like congealed molten lead.
The massive tentacle, which had been blasted open with a terrifying bloody hole by the doubled Annihilation Death Ray, completed a spine-chilling self-healing in an extremely short time.
The dark-purple granulation stopped writhing, and thousands of re-formed eyes opened in unison in the void.
This time, they did not look again at the man who controlled that bizarre law of reflection.
Every gaze, carrying an extreme greed as if it had discovered a peerless treasure, along with malice capable of destroying heaven and earth, locked fixedly onto the plain white figure behind Han Yuchen—Leng Yuebai.
Han Yuchen was far too familiar with that look.
It was the devouring desire carved into Solonsen's bones when he saw a Soul Fragment of the same origin.
To shadow creatures, devouring an incomplete fragment containing the origin of Starlight Ruse King was far more tempting than erasing ten thousand Limit Douluo.
The teasing madness in Han Yuchen's eyes froze in an instant, replaced by killing intent that burst apart like a polar glacier.
"You dare!"
A furious roar mixed with soul pressure exploded through the cavern.
Han Yuchen had no attention to spare for the Soul Power inside him, which was surging backward wildly from forcibly using the godly skill [Restraint], nor for the severe pain in his organs as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer.
Beneath his feet, the third Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, deep and black as ink, erupted with dazzling light at all costs.
[Third Soul Skill · Sacred Qilin Flash Strike]!
A golden Holy Qilin phantom flashed and vanished behind him. He intended to forcibly cross space and use the absolute speed of instantaneous teleportation to block in front of Leng Yuebai.
However,