However, before he could recover from the shock, the cold voice of Lin Ye sounded again.
"This is just the beginning!"
Feng Ling subconsciously raised his head. When he saw the scene above his head, he was completely stunned on the spot!
I saw that directly above the formation, at some point, a group of extremely rich black-purple evil energy was gathering crazily!
Thunder flashed in the evil aura, the wind howled, and a more domineering aura than before suddenly descended!
"Ho--!"
A tiger roar filled with endless majesty suddenly exploded from that mass of evil energy!
Immediately afterwards, the evil energy quickly condensed, and finally turned into an extremely large Dark Demon Evil God Tiger phantom!
Although the phantom is not real, it is lifelike!
Its entire body is composed of black-purple lightning and evil energy, and a pair of blood-red eyes are locked on Feng Ling in the vortex below, full of violence and desire for destruction!
"No... impossible..."
Feng Ling looked at the shadow of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger above his head that exuded a breath of destruction, and his voice began to tremble.
He could clearly feel how terrifying the energy contained in that shadow was!
That power is completely comparable to Soul Emperor!
At this moment, Feng Ling finally understood the meaning of what Lin Ye just said.
He finally understood what true despair is!
Bibi Dong, who was standing on the sidelines, suddenly stood up from his seat when he saw this scene!
Her deep purple eyes were filled with incredible shock!
The fourth Soul Skill of thirty thousand years is so terrifyingly powerful!
Control, attack, explode, confuse!
This is simply a perfect tactical system!
"Roar!"
At this moment, the phantom of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger above moved!
It let out a thunderous roar, and its huge body turned into a black-purple meteor, carrying the power of destroying everything, and swooped down towards Feng Ling in the vortex below!
"No! I can't lose!"
Looking at the shadow of death falling from the sky, a trace of madness flashed in Feng Ling's eyes!
He let out an unwilling roar, and the Soul Power in his body exploded wildly without reservation!
"Sixth Soul Skill, Wind-Splitting Annihilation Strike!"
He once again activated his strongest single target attack Soul Skill, trying to crush the phantom of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger above his head!
The huge cyan Cross Slash took shape again, and rushed forward towards the black-purple meteor!
However, this time, the miracle did not happen.
Boom!
The cyan cross slash shattered into pieces the moment it came into contact with the phantom of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!
Dark Demon Evil God Tiger The shadow remained unabated and crashed into the whirlpool below!
Rumble--!!
A terrifying loud noise that was enough to shatter the eardrums exploded throughout Soul Fighting Arena!
The violent energy storm swallowed Feng Ling completely in an instant!
The entire Soul Fighting Arena, paved with special black stones, was shaking violently in this horrific explosion, as if it might collapse at any time!
Countless amounts of smoke, dust and gravel were swept up into the sky, forming a small mushroom cloud!
After a long time, the smoke slowly dispersed.
The area originally shrouded by Dark Demon Evil Prison Formation has now turned into a giant pit with a diameter of more than thirty meters!
The edges of the pit were scorched black, and wisps of smoke were rising.
In the center of the pit, Feng Ling was lying there covered in blood, and the silver armor on his body had become torn into pieces.
His aura was extremely weak, and he had obviously been seriously injured and had completely lost his fighting ability.
Lin Ye slowly released the "Dark Demon Evil God Transformation" state, and the magic lines and bulging muscles on his body gradually receded, returning to his normal appearance.
He glanced at the unconscious Feng Ling in the pit, then at his empty Soul Power, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Although the power of this move is great, the consumption is equally terrifying.
"Teacher, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command."
Lin Ye walked up to Bibi Dong and bowed respectfully.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Bibi Dong said "good" three times in a row. She stepped forward and helped Lin Ye up personally, looking at him with eyes full of appreciation and satisfaction.
"Lin Ye, your performance today surprises me! Your current strength is completely comparable to, or even surpasses that of the ordinary Soul Emperor!"
Bibi Dong's conclusion made Lin Ye feel excited.
This means that his hardship today was not in vain!
"The next training will be more severe. Are you ready?"
Bibi Dong looked at him and asked.
"Disciple, be ready at any time!" Lin Ye's answer was sonorous and powerful!
In the next two months, Lin Ye began a hellish closed special training under the arrangement of Bibi Dong.
His opponents ranged from level 61 Soul Emperor to level 65 Soul Emperor, and finally even fought against a level 69 Soul Emperor.
Every day, he is fighting, pushing himself to the limit, and testing wildly on the edge of life and death.
His actual combat experience is growing at a terrifying speed.
And his Soul Power also broke through again with the help of this high-intensity training and Bibi Dong!
Reached level 44!
On this day, Bibi Dong finally stopped the special training.
"Lin Ye, your progress has exceeded my expectations."
Bibi Dong looked at the disciple in front of him, whose aura was more restrained than two months ago, but whose eyes were sharper, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Too much is too much, and it is not advisable to practice hard. I will give you a week's leave, so you can relax."
"Yes, teacher!"
Lin Ye responded respectfully, but felt a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Finally... liberated!
In the past two months, he felt more tired than before combined!
However, feeling the Soul Power in his body that was several times stronger than before, he felt that everything was worth it.
Walking out of the Papal Palace, feeling the warm sunshine outside, Lin Ye stretched out.
I don't know what's going on with that Big Cat now.
I haven't seen her for two months, and I really miss her arrogant and cute appearance.
Lin Ye As he walked, some indescribable pictures began to appear in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile evilly.
Martial Soul Academy, the atmosphere is still so tense and full of vitality.
The students on the road were in a hurry, and everyone had a fighting spirit on their faces.
When they saw the figure of Lin Ye, they were stunned for a moment, then stopped one after another and saluted him from a distance, their eyes full of awe and curiosity.
Two months ago, the battle in which Lin Ye crushed Golden Generation Yan in public had already spread throughout the Martial Soul Academy.
His Holiness the Pope's identity as the second direct disciple made him a famous figure in the academy who was known to everyone.
But in the past two months, he seemed to have disappeared from the world and never appeared in the academy again.
I didn't expect to see him again today.
Lin Ye has long been accustomed to the awed looks around him and doesn't care at all.
He arrived at the downstairs of the girls' dormitory where Zhu Zhuqing was staying.
However, he waited for a long time and did not see that familiar figure.