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"Lu Chen, I'll ask you one last time. Submit... or die?"

Tuoba Jie looked at Lu Chen with the greedy hunger of a wolf eyeing a fat sheep.

Everyone knew that the Soul Devouring Blood Mosquito could parasitize others and devour their Soul Power, vitality, and souls.

What they didn't know was that the true secret behind the words "Soul Devouring" was its ability to devour other people's Martial Souls, make up for its own deficiencies, and evolve its Martial Soul against the heavens!

But there was one condition: the Soul Master being devoured had to be an Evil Soul Master too!

Tuoba Jie's heart pounded wildly. He had a premonition that if he devoured Lu Chen's Martial Soul, the benefits would be beyond his imagination!

Lu Chen smiled faintly and flicked his right hand, lifting the Asura Demon Sword!

The Asura Demon Sword suddenly gave a clear, ringing hum. A condensed, almost tangible streak of Blood-Colored Sword Light cut through the air, aimed straight at Tuoba Jie's face!

"Hmph!"

Tuoba Jie swept out his right hand. A crimson Soul Devouring Blood Mosquito darted from beneath his black robe, its wings buzzing softly as it rushed to meet the Blood-Colored Sword Light.

"Bang!"

The Soul Devouring Blood Mosquito burst into a cloud of blood mist, but the Blood-Colored Sword Light lost none of its force. It shot straight into Tuoba Jie's black robe.

The next instant, a tearing sound rang out as the robe split apart. The Blood-Colored Sword Light pierced right through Tuoba Jie's body and shot out of his back.

At the same time, a sight that made Lu Chen's scalp crawl unfolded before him.

Tuoba Jie's body was covered in palm-sized Soul Devouring Blood Mosquitoes. The insects writhed in a dense mass, their mouthparts buried deep in