Only now did Xuan Zhen realize that he could no longer control Asura Feng Po Ming.
Even connecting to Feng Po Ming had become a difficult matter.
That feeling of freely controlling others had suddenly vanished without a trace.
And that was not even the most terrifying part. The most terrifying thing was that not only could he no longer control Feng Po Ming, but Asura Feng Po Ming seemed to have fallen under Yang Chen's control.
Yang Chen now stood in the air, gently moving his hand. Feng Po Ming, who had originally been ferocious and malevolent, followed Yang Chen's will, turning at times and advancing at others.
Xuan Zhen's expression finally changed, revealing a trace of panic.
His strongest trump card had been these soul bodies. It was precisely by relying on them that he had maintained an absolute advantage and oppressive force over others.
But now, these soul bodies had been taken under Yang Chen's control?
"What did you do?" Xuan Zhen roared.
"I did nothing. You merely delivered these things you were so proud of right before me," Yang Chen said calmly, his hands clasped behind his back.
Why had he initially been surprised that Xuan Zhen controlled these soul bodies with Death Dao Intent?
Because if Xuan Zhen controlled these soul bodies with Death Dao Intent, it happened to give his life and death Dao Intent an opening to exploit.
The Undead Art he had recently cultivated could directly control weaker souls and turn them into his own. It was a miraculous secret art that could toy with souls in the palm of one's hand.
In that regard, it shared the same ingenuity through different paths as Xuan Zhen's control over these Asura Soul Bodies.
However, since both involved controlling souls, life and death were