Destruction of Life, Incomplete Creation

Xu Lizhi threw out four buns almost instantly, and Ye Xinglan, Wu Sidao, Tang Yin, and Yue Zhengyu swallowed them in barely a second. Their physical strength increased by 50%, and their Soul Power rose by 20% as well.

It was honestly terrifying. As the little fatty's level rose, the duration had also reached five minutes. As for the original forced weakness, it had become a brief period of weakness—or rather, it could hardly even be called weakness anymore. Wearing Battle Armor could completely offset it.

Ye Xinglan raised the Stargod Sword. One black and eight red Soul Rings spiraled out, and with a single slash, a golden sword beam tore open the Abyssal Second Team's formation in an instant, forcing them to split apart.

Three on the left, two on the right.

Ye Xinglan walked confidently toward the three.

"Yuan Qi, let's take out that damn fatty first!"

After the captain of the Abyssal Second Team, Yuan Liu, said this to the person beside him, he took out a dark-purple Trident. It looked at least ninety percent similar to the Abyssal Sage King's stolen Heavenly Saint Profound Abyss, only the color was different.

As though he had activated Martial Soul Possession, nine Soul Rings were released.

All of them were a dim, deep purple, different from Gu Chen's previous Purple Desolation Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon Blood Essence Soul Rings.

At the same time, as if to conform to the rules of Douluo Continent, creations resembling Soul Rings appeared beneath all five of them as well.

These things were probably just for show. If one really had to call them Soul Rings, they might not necessarily be, and they probably did not have Soul Skills either.

"Don't fucking order me around!"

Yuan Qi at the side seemed somewhat dissatisfied, but in the