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At this time.
Yan Shaozhe's heart was filled with incomprehensible thoughts.
What kind of power is this?
This is definitely not an ordinary Soul Skill, it is more like a desperate means of putting life itself on the line.
Long Zhanye is suspended in mid-air, overlooking the deep pit below that was blasted out by himself?
There was a kind of irritability and impatience in his voice, and he mocked:
"Resurrection? Come to life again!!"
The moment his words fell, a golden glimmer seemed to rise quietly from the ashes.
But the front of Yan Shaozhe's mangled body actually flickered for a moment.
Then, Yan Shaozhe, who was already dying and almost indistinguishable from the dead.
It actually appeared in front of him again.
But at this time, his breath was obviously much weaker than last time.
His face was as pale as transparent, and his figure was slightly stooped, as if it were an old tree that had lost most of its vitality.
He coughed several times in succession, and each cough was accompanied by wisps of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
When Yan Shaozhe once again stood in front of him intact, Long Zhanye's patience was completely exhausted.
He knew clearly that the secret method of resurrection like Yan Shaozhe could never be used without restrictions, and every time it would be accompanied by a certain price.
He didn't want to find out what the price was.
All he needs to know is that there will always be a moment when the opponent's number of resurrections is exhausted.
Only when the thing that maintains resurrection is completely consumed will Yan Shaozhe truly die.
So, Long Zhanye without any hesitation, directly lit up the ninth Soul Ring of Second Martial Soul.
The orange-gold Soul Ring slowly rose under his feet, its blazing and dazzling light reflecting the entire battlefield into a magnificent color like dusk.
Long Zhanye's palms suddenly formed a huge black vortex in front of him.
The breath of annihilation surged in the whirlpool, like a huge mouth of the abyss that was slowly opening, greedily devouring everything around it.
"Ninth Soul Skill--Bury the World!"
The black vortex was spinning crazily, making a low buzzing sound.
Wherever it passed, even the light itself was forcefully pulled in by the terrifying suction force.
At this time, it is moving in the direction of Yan Shaozhe neither quickly nor slowly.
When Yan Shaozhe saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He did not dare to hesitate at all, and the ninth Soul Ring under his feet lit up at the same time.
He shouted loudly, "Ninth Soul Skill--Phoenix Descent!"
An extremely huge Bright Phoenix shadow suddenly appeared behind him, far larger than any before.
The body of the phoenix stretched across the sky like a whole burning golden cloud, and when its wings spread out, it seemed to cover the entire sky.
The bodies of Bright Phoenix and Yan Shaozhe were completely integrated into one at that moment, turning into a golden beam of light like the falling sun.
After all, he rushed towards the rapidly approaching black vortex.
At this moment, golden haloes lit up one after another behind Long Zhanye.
The light was like a ignited star ring, spreading out in circles.
His whole body was also covered by a layer of blazing golden light -
Body Martial Soul Gold-Level Awakening.
Immediately afterwards, a green light like a bud in early spring appeared on his body.
The light was soft but tough, like a protective film condensed from the laws of heaven and earth itself, gently attached to his skin--
It is Unity of Heaven and Man.
Under the superposition of the two major increases, the power of Long Zhanye and Ninth Soul Skill was increased by at least four times in that short moment!
And the black vortex seemed to be injected with endless power, making a deeper and wilder buzzing sound.
Its rotation speed accelerated to a jaw-dropping level at that moment.
Yan Shaozhe Bright Phoenix, which was like the golden sun, was torn, smashed, and crushed inch by inch the moment it came into contact with the edge of the vortex!
The wings, claws, tail feathers, and head of the golden phoenix were peeled off, swallowed, and turned into nothingness layer by layer in the black whirlpool.
The heart-wrenching sounds of broken bones and crushed flesh and blood spread throughout the battlefield.
The taxi soldiers and Soul Engineer who stood in front of the position instinctively covered their mouths and noses, their faces as pale as paper.
They couldn't help but avoid the scene that was so tragic that it was impossible to look directly at it.
And when the figure of Bright Phoenix was completely smashed into pieces, it turned into golden light spots flying in the sky and sprinkled on the earth.
Long Zhanye finally took a long breath:
"It's all over..."
However, at this moment, a hearty laughter came from the dissipating golden light!
Long Zhanye suddenly shuddered, turned around suddenly, and locked his eyes in the direction of the source of the sound...
Yan Shaozhe.
He appeared in front of him again.
But at this moment, his figure is no longer as tall and straight as before, but instead looks like a rickety old man.
Yan Shaozhe raised his head and looked at Long Zhanye who was as arrogant as God of Slaughter in the sky, with a bleak but stubborn smile on his lips.
His voice was hoarse and calm. "Three consecutive killing moves... I'm afraid... you don't have much Soul Power left now."
Long Zhanye Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and that cold smile still hung on the corner of his mouth.
He responded in a low voice, "Yes, so what? No, so what?"
Yan Shaozhe After listening, I became more sure of my guess.
He was thinking secretly--
Now he has burned blood essence three times, and each time Phoenix Nirvana consumes a lot of vitality in his body.
Now he has no chance of resurrection for the fourth time.
If he is forced to burn for the fourth time, his body may not be able to complete nirvana and will completely collapse due to the depletion of life.
And Double Pupil of Long Zhanye looked at the weak state of Yan Shaozhe extremely carefully.
He could clearly feel that the aura of Yan Shaozhe at this time was much lower than the previous three times.
His Soul Power cultivation level has been consumed by three resurrections...
He has fallen a whole level from the peak of Level 97, and now he is probably only at the level of Level 96.
Yan Shaozhe was also calculating rapidly in his mind: Phoenix Nirvana three times consumed a lot of his blood and essence, at least draining away more than 70% of the life source in his body.
His cultivation level has plummeted, and he will never be able to set foot in Level 97 again for at least the next ten years.
But at this time, he felt that everything was worth it--
As long as he can drag this enemy like God of Slaughter into the abyss, he is willing to pay any price.