"Demon Tower Divine King was already a Divine King. His demonic will was powerful, and his soul was stronger than Senior Ji Wuxing's!"
Lu Ren frowned, deeply worried.
Both souls were mere remnants. If they fought, there were only three possible outcomes: Demon Tower Divine King would die, Ji Wuxing would die, or they would die together.
Their Divine Sense had reached level 130, perhaps even 140. Though their souls were incomplete, the Divine Sense they could unleash was formidable. And with the battle taking place inside Demon Tower Divine King's body, Lu Ren could do nothing.
Lu Ren had thought Demon Tower Divine King wanted to seize his body. He had never imagined the king meant to refine his Flawless Divine Spark to restore his soul.
"Ji Wuxing, you would drag me down with you? With your talent for the Sword Dao, why don't we each take a step back? You take the broad road, and I'll cross my narrow bridge!"
Demon Tower Divine King's demonic will suddenly erupted again.
"I failed to kill you back then. This time, I'll use the power of my Sword Soul to destroy you utterly!"
Ji Wuxing's voice rang out as well.
"No! Your soul is shattered. If you force your Sword Soul to awaken—Aaagh!"
Before Demon Tower Divine King could finish, he let out a scream. Then his voice cut off.
A short while later, Ji Wuxing's soul floated out of Demon Tower Divine King's Demonic Corpse.
Ji Wuxing's soul was so faint it looked ready to vanish at any moment.
Terror seized Lu Ren. He immediately took out the Soul Lamp and cried, "Senior, quick... get into the Soul Lamp!"
A trace of relief appeared on Ji Wuxing's face. He shook his head. "It's no use, Lu Ren. I forced my