Breaking Out of Seclusion, Dou Saint!
Bang!
High in the sky, three figures crossed like lightning. Terrifying ripples of Dou Qi spread outward in rings. Within a thousand meters, not a single expert dared step inside. Such dreadful fluctuations were enough to grind a Dou Zun expert into a mist of blood.
Hmph!
As the figures crossed, all three staggered back several steps. Wherever their feet landed, even space itself collapsed, revealing vast patches of darkness.
"Hehe, Yao Chen, so what if your soul power is strong? Do you really think you can fight two against one?"
After steadying himself, Old Demon Tian Ming suppressed the churning blood and Qi within him. Looking at Old Yao, whose face had darkened not far away, he sneered.
Gu You beside him also let out a cold laugh, his hand unconsciously clenching. Yet his heart was slightly shaken. He understood that if he had faced Old Yao alone today, he would likely have been no match for him. The other man's soul power far surpassed his own.
"It is said that in ancient times, alchemists possessed formidable combat strength, likely because of their powerful soul force. Of the four great soul realms—Mortal, Spiritual, Heavenly, and Emperor—Yao Chen has probably already reached the Heavenly Realm. At such a level, there likely aren't many to be found across the entire Central Continent."
Gu You's eyes flickered faintly as the killing intent in his heart grew increasingly intense. No matter what, they had to eliminate this old fellow today. Otherwise, he might become a great threat in the future.
"Old Demon Tian Ming, don't give him a chance to catch his breath. Kill him! He can't hold on for much longer!"
Gu You's gaze was icy as he shouted coldly.
"Mm."
Old Demon Tian Ming nodded