Chapter 107

Inside the secret chamber, it was a case of dogs biting dogs, leaving both sides covered in fur.

Both sides were exposing each other's secrets, roaring furiously, dragging up dark history, and stabbing straight at each other's hearts.

Outside the secret chamber, Beiming Lieyang focused all his senses, waiting only for the moment when the three reincarnators—Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar—collapsed.

Gu Yuena merely leaned against him in silence.

Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan did not even dare breathe too loudly as they stood guard nearby.

Time slowly passed.

The souls of Tang San's trio fluctuated wildly on the verge of collapse, like three bells shattered at the same time. The fragments were still trembling, the echoes still resounding, wave after wave, growing more violent and penetrating deeper into the very foundation of their souls.

Suddenly, Beiming Lieyang sensed it.

His mismatched red and black eyes abruptly lit up.

Deep within his scarlet pupils, the phantom of Solar Star God Apollo emerged.

Deep within his pitch-black pupils, the phantom of Void Star God Salong appeared.

The two phantoms unfurled behind him at the same time, one on either side, like the sun and moon hanging together in the sky.

Golden and black powers converged and spread outward.

Apollo's gravitational force pierced through the soul barrier and touched the frequency of the frenzied fluctuations deep within the trio's souls.

Salong's devouring surged backward along the frequency's trajectory, instantly amplifying the fluctuations that had been so faint they were almost impossible to sense.

Buzz.

The frequencies aligned.

Golden and black light converged into a single point before Beiming Lieyang.

That point began spinning madly, faster and faster, while the surrounding space began to twist.

Light bent around it, the air solidified, and even the dust stopped drifting.

Found it.

Beiming Lieyang