"Ahem... flesh and blood will always meet their end. Only the soul is the eternal Great Dao."
Wisps of soul-light flickered in Lü Qingmo's pitch-black eyes, and his normally clear voice gradually became unbearably hoarse and discordant.
It was as though countless souls had gathered within him, uttering those rasping sounds through him.
"Go on. You can all feast too~"
Lü Qingmo shook the Soul-Swaying Bell in his hand. Accompanied by a mysterious, eerie soul melody, the myriad soul images on the bell transformed into the souls of myriad cultivators, frantically burrowing through that foot into the Ancient Elephant Royal Clan prodigy's blood-energy Dao Body.
Amid furious roars, although that Desolate Clan ancient elephant prodigy's blood energy surged to the heavens,
he appeared utterly helpless against Lü Qingmo's eerie, profound Great Dao of the Soul. He could only watch as those myriad ghostly souls nibbled away at his blood energy until he was completely defeated.
"Phew~~ so tiring~~"
"This fellow's blood energy was far too substantial."
"Sorry to have kept you all waiting."
A long while later, after the Sacred Mountain's protection descended upon the Ancient Elephant Royal Clan prodigy, Lü Qingmo let out several long sighs, wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead with his slender hand, and smiled faintly.
The myriad ghostly souls that had devoured an immense amount of blood energy sank back into his body.
The surging river of blood energy likewise quietly subsided within him.
As one Desolate Clan prodigy after another was defeated, the expressions of the remaining few, including Xiong Kuotian, abruptly stiffened. They swallowed instinctively, each looking at the human prodigy before them.
Damn it, why are these fellows so uncanny!
Looking at Jin Guangyao, the Four Seas Commerce Association prodigy before him, Xiong Kuotian cursed inwardly. Bloodline patterns emerged on his