The Bone Dragon King's skeleton fell from the sky. Chen Ping temporarily brought it under control with the Bone Resurrection Art, saving it from being smashed to pieces.
Chen Ping descended from the sky alongside it and landed a short distance away, dropping to one knee and panting heavily.
After taking Zhongli Wu and the Bone Dragon King's attacks head-on, the force transmitted into his body alone had shaken his internal organs out of place, distorted the meridians throughout his body, and disrupted his blood qi.
He seemed to have won this battle with effortless composure, but the Death God's scythe's attacks had ultimately inflicted considerable injuries on him.
Still, even in this condition, Chen Ping was not someone these six Evil Soul Douluos, whose average cultivation did not even reach Super Douluo, could pick a fight with.
Feng Ling and Zhongli Wu, the hardest to kill outright, were dead. Against these six Evil Soul Title Douluos, Chen Ping showed not the slightest mercy.
Just as the six Title Douluos exchanged glances, none daring to step forward and become the fifth Soul Master to challenge Chen Ping, a beam of Death God's Light swept horizontally across their position, erasing six perfectly good heads.
None of these six Evil Soul Title Douluos had a Head Soul Bone, but they did have Soul Bones in other parts of their bodies.
Thus, as though performing the simplest recycling job imaginable, Chen Ping erased these Evil Soul Masters' heads, then sent their corpses, along with the Bone Dragon King's skeleton, into the Undead Demiplane.
Yet the very instant Chen Ping sent the Bone Dragon King's skeleton into the half-plane, a sense of mortal danger exploded in his mind.
Almost without hesitation, Chen Ping instinctively darted toward the entrance to the Undead Demiplane beside him.