Just as the Ling Clan and Soul Clan were locked in fierce battle, with the entire battlefield plunged into chaos.
Suddenly, Crimson Nether Soul Lord felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, as an immense and terrifying aura abruptly sharpened.
This sense of crisis did not come from the Ling Clan camp before him, but from behind him.
In other words, while Crimson Nether Soul Lord was attacking the Ling Clan with all his might, someone had launched a sneak attack from behind.
The sudden change came too quickly—so quickly that even Crimson Nether Soul Lord had no time to react.
He did not know who had attacked him. In the split second between lightning and flint, he had no time to dodge and could only do his utmost to strengthen the soul power and world power protecting his body.
Boom!
A sharp radiance like lightning slammed fiercely into Crimson Nether Soul Lord, as though stars had collided.
Boom!!!
An earth-shaking roar shook the eight wildernesses.
Crimson Nether Soul Lord's soul body was directly blown apart. Like an exploding sun, the terrifying force swept across the heavens, scattering the nearby Soul Clan army in all directions.
What?
At that moment, both the Ling Clan and the Soul Clan were stunned.
No one could believe that the powerful Crimson Nether Soul Lord had actually had his soul body blown apart, utterly annihilated without a trace.
Who had launched the sneak attack?
The battle between the two armies came to a halt as everyone looked up.
They saw that the object which had blown apart Crimson Nether Soul Lord was a massive white feather over half a meter long, emanating a towering and terrifying aura.
An old man standing a full twelve feet tall gently flapped six pairs of white wings as