Er Ming's Gravity Domain pressed down, and the entire forest glade seemed to be pressed into the mud by an invisible giant hand.
The two Soul Saint tried their best to rush out, but Er Ming didn't give them a chance.
He slapped it down with his huge palm, and Soul Saint was slapped into the ground before he even had time to scream, and blood seeped out from under the broken armor.
Another Soul Saint had just broken free from the constraints of gravity, and Er Ming punched him in the chest. The sound of the sternum breaking was clearly audible.
The whole figure flew out like a kite with broken strings, broke two big trees, fell to the ground and never moved again.
Dozens of silver-robed Soul Master are even more vulnerable.
Er Ming is like a moving mountain, with every step someone takes, someone is crushed to pieces, and with every slap, someone is knocked away.
Some even had their bodies squeezed by gravity and became distorted, and then turned into a puddle of soft flesh.
The battle ended very quickly. From the time Er Ming rushed out to the last Soul Master falling down, it took less than ten breaths and everything was wiped out.
The forest clearing was littered with broken armor, broken weapons, and dried blood.
Er Ming turned around and took a deep breath, looking at Tang San, as if he was considering whether to take action.
After Xiao Wu noticed it, he immediately stood in front of Tang San, Er Ming you are not allowed to touch him.
Er Ming gently cupped her hand with his head, then stood up, shook a bit, and left first.
Xiao Wu stood there, watching his back as he left, then looked back at Tang San.
"Third Brother, why did your breath become like this?"
Tang San didn't answer. He moved forward to grab her hand, but Xiao Wu took half a step back to avoid it.
Tang San's hand froze in mid-air, "In order to become stronger, I can't help myself."
Xiao Wu did not speak, she lowered her head, and then murmured:
"In that case, are you still you?"
Tang San looked at her with firm eyes, "Xiao Wu, don't worry, no matter what I become, you will always be mine Xiao Wu."
"Well, I believe you." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San.
Star Dou Great Forest In the middle circle, the moonlight shines down from the gaps in the tree crowns, illuminating the forest in variegated colors.
Chen Jieqi walked alone among the ancient trees, the mark between his eyebrows shone slightly, and Holy Light Perception spread forward along with the wind in the forest.
He has been tracking the light-type Soul Beast for two hours. The beast is extremely fast and disappears in the light and shadow of the forest every time he is about to catch up.
The voice of Sheng Hui sounded in Soul Ring.
"It leads you deeper."
"I know."
"There may be an ambush."
"Then let's see who ambushes whom."
Chen Jieqi quickened his pace and passed through a dense bush, his eyes suddenly opened up.
It was an open grassland, and the moonlight filled the entire open space.
A giant silver-white wolf stood in the middle of the grass, its body covered with fine lines of light.
The eyes are light golden, like two warm gems, Radiant Gold Wolf King.
Its breath is pure and fiery, it has 50,000 years of cultivation, and it has bright attributes. It is exactly what Soul Ring is looking for Chen Jieqi.
He stopped and Ashbringer solidified in his palm.
Then he heard footsteps, human.
In the shadows of the forest, a dozen gray-robed figures slowly walked out.
Their breath is cold and mixed, Soul Ring lights up, white, purple, and black, mixed together, like contaminated paint.
The leader's hood is pulled down so hard that he can't see his face clearly, but his Soul Ring Configuration is a bit higher than the others, two yellow, two purple and three black, Soul Saint.
"Heir of Light." His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing against glass,
"My lord said, when you leave Ashen Territory, that's when we take action."
Chen Jieqi looked at them and then at the other end Radiant Gold Wolf King.
The wolf king retreated to the edge of the grass, neither running nor attacking, as if watching a show.
"Your lord knows how to choose the right time."
The leader raised his hand, and a dozen gray-robed figures jumped out at the same time.
The white-gold flames of Ashbringer drew arcs in the night.
Chen Jieqi spread out Holy Light Domain under his feet, covering all dozen Evil Soul Master.
His Soul Power Level reached level 60, and the Holy Light's restraint on dark attributes was fully revealed at this moment.
Every time the sword light struck, a Evil Soul Master screamed and backed away, with green smoke rising from his skin under his black robe.
The leader, Soul Saint, was not suppressed by the holy light. He, Martial Soul Possession, had a gray-black spear condensed in his palm, with a dark purple light beating on the tip of the spear.
His speed is extremely fast, and every shot hits Chen Jieqi's blind spot.
Chen Jieqi ducked sideways to avoid a shot, Ashbringer slashed horizontally, forcing the opponent back.
His left arm was grazed by the tip of the spear, creating a gash. Blood seeped out and was quickly stopped by the holy light.
The voice of Sheng Hui sounded in Soul Ring.
"You can't beat him. He is a serious soul saint, and he has a weapon soul. If you delay it any longer, both sides will lose."
Chen Jieqi said nothing.
He glanced at the Radiant Gold Wolf King at the edge of the grass. It was still there, not running, but already in an attack posture.
He gritted his teeth, and Holy Light Domain suddenly shrank, no longer covering the entire scene, but condensing within three feet around his body.
The light curtain became thicker and brighter, like a layer of platinum armor.
Evil Soul Master and Soul Power touched the light curtain and made a sizzling sound, like water dripping on a red-hot iron plate.
The name Soul Saint sneered.
"It won't last long."
Chen Jieqi did not answer the call.
He took a few steps back and retreated towards the direction of the Wolf King. The Wolf King watched him approach without hiding, staring at him with his pale golden eyes.
"Help me." Chen Jieqi whispered.
Then the Heart of the Naaru light between the eyebrows shot towards it, causing ripples.
The wolf king did not move. It looked at him for two breaths, then looked up to the sky and roared.
Platinum sound waves exploded from its mouth, knocking back the Evil Soul Master that rushed towards it.
Chen Jieqi seized the opportunity and Ashbringer's Cross Light Blade Slash pierced the soul emperor's chest.
The holy light exploded from the sword blade, tearing his protective body Soul Power into pieces. Soul Saint screamed and fell to the ground, and the skin under the black robe was burned black.
When the remaining Evil Soul Master saw the leader being killed, they did not dare to fight anymore and fled into the forest.
Chen Jieqi did not pursue.
He knelt on one knee, Ashbringer inserted into the ground, supporting his body.
His Soul Power was almost exhausted, and the blood on his left arm was still seeping, but the temperature of the mark between his eyebrows was still there.
The Wolf King walked up to him, lowered his head, and looked at him with pale golden eyes.
Sheng Hui in Soul Ring suddenly spoke, his voice a little more solemn than usual.
"Let me do it."
A silvery-white light rose from Chen Jieqi Soul Ring, condensing into a translucent shadow in front of him.
The outline of Unicorn, silver-white mane, and spiral golden horn on the forehead.
It is much more solid than when it was first fused two years ago. Although it is not yet solid, its clear shape can already be seen.
The Wolf King took half a step back, his ears stood up, and his pale golden pupils shrank slightly.
Sheng Hui's voice came from the shadow, talking about an ancient mental fluctuation that Chen Jieqi couldn't understand.
The waves are like wind passing through the forest, like water flowing over the stone surface, ancient and pure.
The Wolf King's ears moved and he lowered his head.
Sheng Hui's shadow took a step forward, and a silvery-white halo spread, covering the Wolf King.
The Wolf King's body began to glow, and white-gold light rose from its fur, like countless fireflies floating in the night sky.
It's responding.
Chen Jieqi couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could feel the emotion.
The Wolf King glanced at Chen Jieqi, then lowered his head and gently touched his palm with the tip of his nose.
The shadow of Sheng Hui turned around and looked at Chen Jieqi.
"It agreed."
Chen Jieqi was stunned for a moment. "Wait for me?"
"I'm not waiting for you, I'm waiting for the light in you." Sheng Hui said,
"The fragments of Heart of the Naaru, God of Light, it recognizes this breath."
The Wolf King raised his head and let out a long roar towards the moon.
Its body began to become transparent, and countless tiny white-gold light spots rose from its fur, sinking into the Naaru Brand between Chen Jieqi's eyebrows.
Soul Power is rising rapidly, from level 60 to level 62.
The sixth Soul Ring slowly condensed into a deep black Soul Ring under the feet.
The ghost of Sheng Hui returns to Soul Ring.
Chen Jieqi opened his eyes, there were no bodies and no blood on the grass.
There was only one silver-white wolf tooth, lying quietly under the moonlight.
Chen Jieqi picked up the wolf fang and put it into Soul Tool. He stood up and looked in the direction of Ashen Territory.
Sheng Hui's voice sounded in Soul Ring, with a hint of fatigue.
"It's time to go back."
He turned around and flew in the direction of Ashen Territory.
Under the moonlight, his shadow was stretched very long, leaving nothing on the grass behind him.