While the One-armed God King's soul was grievously wounded and his mind was clouded, Jiang Ping An drew the Bone Bow again the instant his first arrow flew, without the slightest pause.
Soul Power surged forth and gathered once more at his fingertips.
Bang!
The second Soul Power Arrow left the string and slammed into the One-armed God King's already fractured soul.
Bang!
The third arrow followed close behind.
Jiang Ping An held nothing back. Every arrow carried the utmost Soul Power he could muster, striking at full force and giving his opponent no chance to catch his breath.
Bang! Bang!
The fifth arrow, laden with terrifying Soul Power, crashed down upon the One-armed God King's broken soul.
The last light faded from the eyes of this Third Level God King, who had roamed unchecked for untold years and survived countless battles. His will to resist vanished completely.
With no conscious resistance left, the Karmic Fire wrapped around him surged like a wild horse breaking free of its reins.
The dark crimson flames licked furiously at his body, scorched his soul on the verge of collapse, and ate into the divine core that embodied his Power Origin.
Just then, the void behind Jiang Ping An twisted, and an enormous Strange Eye slowly emerged, spanning half the barrier's interior.
The eye was cold and indifferent. A six-pointed star flickered within it, while deep in its pupil, galaxies seemed to turn amid boundless chaos.
The moment it appeared, an indescribably vast pressure enveloped the entire barrier, far surpassing the Soul Might of an ordinary Third Level God King.
"Wh-what the hell is that thing?!"
The God King trapped inside the barrier froze mid-attack, his face stricken with horror.
"A soul? How could someone's soul... take that form?" Long Ya murmured in shock,