Lu Feng gave a cold laugh. "Given your nature of having scraped by all these years, I bet you wouldn't dare accept! Heh, I won the bet!"
Long Tongue Old Monster's expression suddenly darkened.
Lu Feng strode straight toward Long Tongue Old Monster, controlling the Three Talents Array Momentum to condense a spear, which he thrust at Long Tongue Old Monster without the slightest hesitation.
He knew the latter's strength. Having secured such a hard-won grievous blow, he naturally would not give his opponent any chance to catch his breath.
Only after the spear precisely pierced Long Tongue Old Monster's heart did Lu Feng's expression ease somewhat.
Yet almost at the very instant before he had fully let out that breath—
A strange, eerie light suddenly burst from Long Tongue Old Monster's eyes. Then, two extraordinarily condensed streams of Soul Power erupted in the shape of serpents.
The attack was wreathed in ghostly green flames as it charged straight for Lu Feng's sea of soul.
The source soulfire attack unique to a Heaven Soul Realm Late Stage Soul Master!
Though Lu Feng had been on guard against Long Tongue Old Monster making a final desperate counterattack, and had even anticipated that the spear's easy penetration might have been an illusion deliberately presented by Long Tongue Old Monster, he had never expected this counterattack to possess such terrifying might.
To die beneath this Nether Dragon Soul Devour, which this old man cast at the cost of his source power, you may consider yourself to have died without regrets!
Long Tongue Old Monster had not spoken, but Lu Feng clearly sensed those words.
They had evidently been conveyed by the soul consciousness fused into the attack.
Long Tongue Old Monster's Nether Dragon Soul Devour was simply too fast. It had been condensed