Wang Xiaolei, who had lost half an arm, went completely insane.
The surrounding skeletal soldiers were repelled by a dark purple light, and a whip grew from Wang Xiaolei's severed hand.
The whip lashed out swiftly across the skeletal soldiers, leaving trails of wounds.
" Beast!" Electrolux roared, "He slaughtered thousands to create Wraith, all to strengthen his whip? This man must die here!"
"The whip that grew from his severed hand was inhabited by the Wraith of a thousand people, but only two hundred of Wraith were intact; the rest were all in a broken state. This Evil Soul Master killed at least a thousand people, and all of them were brutally murdered!"
Electrolux saw through the true nature of the whip that Wang Xiaolei's severed hand had transformed into.
This whip is none other than Wang Xiaolei's fifth Soul Skill, the Death Whip.
Huo Yuhao sensed Electrolux's anger, and after hearing the origin of this Soul Skill, he was equally furious.
"You've already chosen your own death!" Huo Yuhao blurted out, pointing at Wang Xiaolei.
The four white Soul Ring reappeared. He didn't understand Necromancy and purification power enough, so he needed to get close to Wang Xiaolei to let these Wraith kill him. He himself would have found it easier to kill Wang Xiaolei, but that wouldn't vent his anger.
" Long Aotian, can you help me hold off this Evil Soul Master with the Bone Dragon Martial Soul? I want to kill that skeleton." His killing intent was completely undisguised.
Long Aotian laughed heartily, "Killing Evil Soul Master is a great pleasure. If you want to do it, I'll definitely help you. Just remember to kill this Bone Dragon Martial Soul for me later too."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yu assumed it had nothing to do with him.
Wei Na: "Don't worry about who killed them, kill them all without leaving a single one alive."
The two nodded in unison. "None of the three can escape!"
Huo Yuhao pointed his index finger at Yan Feng: " Spiritual Weakness!"
Yan Feng immediately felt an unnamed pressure, and then almost all of his attributes decreased, especially his mental defense, which weakened considerably.
He immediately looked at Huo Yuhao and saw a huge bone dragon coiled around him. That was his master's Bone Dragon King. He remembered it clearly; not only was his Martial Soul suppressed, but he was also inferior in every other aspect.
The Bone Dragon King unleashed a Dragon Breath, and he instinctively raised his hand to defend himself.
But there is no Zhongli Wu here, nor is there the Bone Dragon King he tamed; it is all a false illusion.
It is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill, Illusory Origin Spirit Severance.
The Weakness mental defenses were no match for Illusory Origin Spirit Severance's attack.
With each attack from the Bone Dragon King, Yan Feng was unable to defend himself and coughed up blood. The environmental disturbance was resolved, but he himself suffered almost the same injuries.
Long Aotian quickly rushed in front of him. "Fourth Soul Skill, Berserk God Slash!"
Long Aotian's body grew to a gigantic size, reaching five meters in height, and his arms also became longer, combining to form a giant axe, which he slashed down fiercely.
An incandescent light shone forth, and the Berserk God Slash, in its state of perfect harmony with the Heaven-Man Unity, was naturally incredibly swift.
The sudden light alerted Gu Yu, who immediately activated his Soul Ring and began to apply various enhancements to Yan Feng that did not require Soul Power.
"Third Soul Skill, Spirit Qi Breaker!"
A sudden Soul Skill interrupted Gu Yu's enhancement, causing the state he was continuously buffing Yan Feng to dissipate.
As the Berserk God Slash's Giant Axe was about to fall, Yan Feng's reaction became sluggish, and he lost his best chance to escape. He could only use Dragonification to turn his right hand into a giant dragon claw to defend himself.
With a single swipe, its right claw severed at the shoulder, and blood gushed out.
Huo Yuhao also set off quickly. He didn't go to find Gu Yu from the support class, but rushed towards Wang Xiaolei. He wanted Wang Xiaolei to die at the hands of the Wraith he had imprisoned.
The Death Whip, swung wildly, locked onto Huo Yuhao. However, the whip was caught by the Ice Empress's Pincer, formed from ice crystals in Huo Yuhao's right hand, and the extreme chill penetrated the Death Whip and reached Wang Xiaolei.
The terrifying, unbearable cold forced him to release the whip, but how could he release it when his severed hand hadn't grown back? Instantly, his arm was covered in ice crystals and snowflakes.
Huo Yuhao would not give him any time or possibility to escape. " Ice Explosion Technique!"
The frozen arm exploded instantly, leaving Wang Xiaolei half-dead and crippled. All four limbs were severed, and his chest revealed bare bones, exposing his heart.
In his dying moments, a final burst of energy before death, Wang Xiaolei collapsed to the ground, his fourth Soul Ring gleaming, releasing a stream of purple water. " Sea of Dead Spirits!"
However, when facing Huo Yuhao, the more Wang Xiaolei struggled in his death throes, the faster he would die.
Huo Yuhao stared at the dark purple water, his anger rising. He could see the resentment within it. His hands moved in a series of hand seals, and in an instant, the purple water transformed into countless souls.
Those souls bowed to Huo Yuhao, then brought other souls out of Wang Xiaolei's body. The souls floated out, venting all their resentment on Wang Xiaolei.
The agonizing cries of these souls are nothing compared to the mistreatment they suffered at the hands of Wang Xiaolei during their lives.
Yan Feng and Gu Yu watched this scene in horror.
The controlled soul regained its freedom and attacked Wang Xiaolei recklessly.
Those two are no pushovers; Wang Xiaolei has killed many people, and those two haven't killed many either.
The gaze shifted to Yan Feng, Yan Feng, heavily injured, used his icy evil power to freeze his wounds and frantically tried to find a way to escape.
Gu Yu desperately tried to empower Yan Feng; it was his only effective method. Judging from the looks in Huo Yuhao and the other two's eyes, they would absolutely not let him go.
Like Wang Xiaolei, his struggles before death only hastened his demise.
The dragon claw pierced through Gu Yu's body. He looked at Yan Feng in horror. "Why?"
"I need your flesh and bones to restore my body." Yan Feng expressionlessly; he had killed countless times before. "Fourth Soul Skill, Bone Burial Ground."
The Bone Burial Ground is not only an attack and control-type Soul Skill, but it can also absorb the surrounding bones to heal Yan Feng's injuries.
The Holy Illusion Demon Ape stealthily swung away on the vines; Zhang Lexuan had only temporarily rendered them incapable of resistance, not killing them. But the corpses of the Silver Hero Beast remained.
The corpses of a Soul Beast and two companions restored Yan Feng's body to its original state.
But he no longer had the courage to fight.
Huo Yuhao's several weakening attacks were too much for Yan Feng, who was even strengthened by Gu Yu, to withstand, not to mention that Gu Yu was killed by him.
"He's utterly inhuman, capable of killing even his own comrades with his own hands." Long Aotian glared at Yan Feng, his arm transforming once more into a dark gold longsword.
"You don't actually think you can keep me here, do you?" Yan Feng's gaze swept over the three of them. "Unfortunately, none of you are Soul Sage. You can't possibly kill me."
The wings grew larger again, and Yan Feng transformed into a dragon and took flight. At this height, even Long Aotian would have a hard time bringing Yan Feng down.
"Once I learn my master's secret techniques, I will definitely kill all three of you."
"Where did this bat come from, spouting threats? You don't have time." Suddenly, Soul Skill containing both powerful attack and control descended.
" The Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Realm!"
Ji Siyuan walked out from the side, followed by the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
The raging flames broke the bone dragon's wings, and the Yin and Yang flames scorched Yan Feng's body, causing him to let out a painful howl.
Three Hong Lian bloom. " Blazing Fire Lotus!"
A snap of the fingers, " Flame Burst Technique!"
A terrifying explosion rang out, and Yan Feng's body was never recovered.