"Feng Ling!"
Zhongli Wu's eyes were about to burst, and his hoarse roar broke the sound.
His vocal cords felt like they had been rubbed with sandpaper, and the smell of blood rose in his throat when he shouted.
He was helpless at the moment and could only watch Feng Ling hit the ground directly by Piercing Ox's impact. For Zhongli Wu, Feng Ling was very important, not only his right and left hand, but also his wife.
Evil Soul Master is not emotionless either.
Although Zhongli Wu has never controlled Feng Ling with emotions----
But when she really fell in front of him and was about to die, Zhongli Wu found that her hands were trembling.
Lu Ren stood in place from beginning to end without even moving. He didn't even put a few Soul Skill in there, but only those few strange creatures and a Slashes completed it all.
Piercing Ox and Max Elephant have disappeared into the shadows, leaving only two huge hoof prints and a human-shaped pit on the ground.
"What, you want to avenge her?" Lu Ren lowered her eyes and looked at him.
Zhongli Wu clenched his fists fiercely, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and several bloody marks emerged.
Resentment almost overflowed from his eyes, but in the end he suppressed it.
He is afraid of death, more than anyone else.
Otherwise, when the situation at Mingdu was not right, he would not have immediately thought of escaping back to Evil Demon Forest's Holy Spirit Cult headquarters.
He has lived for so many years and finally climbed to the position of Holy Spirit Cult Master, relying on this instinct of assessing the situation.
"Lu Ren----Don't be too proud!"
He gritted his teeth, his voice was as harsh as a dying beast, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"My mother and Uncle Long are nearby. No matter how strong Snow Empress is, they can't stop the two Limit Douluo from joining forces!"
"When they free up their hands, you and your Spirit Pagoda will be buried with us!"
Lu Ren was silent for a while, as if sensing something.
His Spiritual Power spread out and swept across the frosty white and dark red Sky Manipulation in the distance.
The realm of Snow Empress is still stable, and the auras of Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao are firmly locked inside and cannot come out in a short time.
In the yard, Ice Empress has almost cleaned up the mess, and Ji Juechen and Wuyun are counting the prisoners.
After confirming that his help was not needed for the time being in several battlefields, he said, "How about this, if you and Feng Ling run into me, I will spare your lives, how about it?"
"How dare you humiliate me?!"
Zhongli Wu The veins on his forehead popped out, and his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.
Met him?
This condition was simply a shame and a huge insult to him.
"What's wrong with teasing you?" Lu Ren said with unabashed ridicule.
"Okay, you're fine!"
Zhongli Wu almost gritted his teeth when he said these words.
Teeth make a squeaking sound when they rub together.
"You have to promise that you mean what you say."
Zhongli Wu said almost roaring.
"Seriously."
Lu Ren stood on the same spot, his hands hanging naturally by his sides, and even Martial Soul Avatar's golden light shrank a bit.
The pupils returned to their usual black color, but there was still a very faint golden edge deep in the pupils.
"Humph."
Zhongli Wu slowly stood up from the ground.
His right leg was sprained when he crashed into the mountain. When he stood up, his knee made a rattling sound, and the broken ligaments were pulled at every move.
The next moment, Zhongli Wu bent down and pulled out his staff from Rubble.
The handle of the stick was still warm when he held it in his hand. The warmth spread from the palm of his hand, making him calm down a little.
He took a deep breath, and the smell of blood in his chest made him sober up.
The condition proposed by Lu Ren sounds ridiculously simple, but Zhongli Wu knows that if the young man in front of him dares to act like this, he is absolutely sure that he will not even touch it.
At this moment, Feng Ling also got up again.
She moved very slowly, holding her hands on the ground, and the muscles in her arms were trembling violently.
But what was different from before was that her whole body was burning with fire.
Purple flames spurted out from her body, wrapping her whole body in it, making a whirring sound as the flames burned the air.
"Feng Ling you----"
Zhongli Wu looked at her in surprise.
That flame was no ordinary Evil Phoenix Fire. The color of the flame was darker than before, with a strange white layer in the purple. It was a sign that only appeared after the source of life was burned.
"Lu Ren, you better keep your word!"
Feng Ling said sharply with purple flames reaching into the sky.
Her voice was hoarse and sharp, and tongues of fire escaped from the corners of her mouth with every word she spoke.
Lu Ren didn't make a sound, he just raised his hand and made a gesture to let them come over, and hooked his index finger inward.
Zhongli Wu snorted coldly when he saw this, and raised the staff again.
And his body is growing at an alarming rate.
The light and shadow that had been suspended behind him gradually merged with his own body.
Seventh Soul Ring, Martial Soul Avatar!
Zhongli Wu's body stopped growing when it reached a height of about ten meters. His whole body was completely shrouded in darkness.
Compared with Titled Douluo Martial Soul Avatar, which is easily hundreds of meters tall, the ten-meter-tall Martial Soul Avatar looks like nothing, not even a bit majestic.
But the darkness was so solid that it was completely swallowed up when light shone in.
Then, Zhongli Wu and Eighth Soul Ring also lit up.
The long staff in his hand also grew in size as his body changed. When he completed the ten-meter transformation, his staff had also evolved.
It was a huge scythe. The blade alone was ten meters long. It was completely black, with a cold green light flowing on the blade.
The huge scythe was held in the hands of Zhongli Wu, who was only ten meters tall. It looked a bit uncoordinated, like a child holding an adult's weapon.
This is Martial Soul, Death God Demon Puppet of Zhongli Wu.
Seventh Soul Skill Death God True Body, plus the eighth Soul Skill Death God Scythe.
And Feng Ling has also begun to burn its own Soul Power, and the whole person's momentum is even more violent than before.
The purple flames around her became brighter and hotter, and even the Rubble beneath her feet began to melt and turn into dark red magma.
The evil Phoenix Flame, which was originally very close to Ultimate Fire, was drained of its potential at this moment and took a step closer to Ultimate Attribute.
The color of the flame gradually transitioned from purple to pure white, and the temperature was so high that even the air was burned and made a popping sound.
But in the end, I still couldn't completely reach the level of Ultimate Fire.
That threshold is too close, so close that Feng Ling can feel its existence, but it is separated by a layer of gauze that can never be broken.
But none of this matters anymore.
Feng Ling has paid the price of his own life to let his flame reach the existence of Pseudo-Ultimate Fire.
Her vitality was burning, and every breath was consuming her little remaining lifespan.
"Lu Ren!!!"
Feng Ling roared, and his whole body swept toward Lu Ren with flames all over the sky.
The flames trailed a long trail of flames behind her, like falling meteors.
"Come on if you want, no need to shout my name."
Lu Ren's face was expressionless, his eyes looked at the rushing Feng Ling, and he stood there without panicking.
The hem of his clothes was blown by the heat wave that hit his face, but his body did not move at all.
When Ice Empress saw this, she grabbed Ye Guyi's waist. Ultimate Ice's cold air formed a shield around the two of them, and she quickly took Ye Guyi away from the battlefield.
Ye Guyi, who has a low cultivation level, is no longer suitable to stay here, because they have begun to work hard.
Ye Guyi lay on Ice Empress's shoulder and looked back at Lu Ren.
He stood alone on the ruins illuminated by the flames, his figure stretched very long.
It's a pity that, after all, due to her cultivation, she needs to stay as far away from that battlefield as possible.
Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand, and the purple flame instantly turned into a flame and his big hand was about to grab Lu Ren.
The five fingers of the big flame hand were spread out, and each finger was several feet thick. When it was grabbed, even the air was compressed to the point of making an explosive sound.
Just touch him once, just for a moment.
For Feng Ling, this condition is very simple.
Her attack types are all large-scale, and the overwhelming flames cover the sky. Where can he hide?
She couldn't believe that she couldn't touch Lu Ren!
Facing Feng Ling's move, Lu Ren didn't make any move at all, and then invisible Slashes appeared densely, radiating out in all directions with him as the center.
Those Slashes are so fine that they cannot be caught by the naked eye, and their trajectories can only be seen through the slight distortion left when the air is cut.
The big flame hand was sliced open by Slashes three feet away from Lu Ren.
First the fingers were chopped into pieces, then the palm, and finally the entire palm was chopped into countless tiny balls of flames.
The flames surged in the air a few times and then completely extinguished, leaving only wisps of white smoke.
It was actually extinguished by Slashes!
Feng Ling looked shocked when he saw this, but quickly raised his hand again, and huge waves of flames covered Lu Ren from top to bottom.
The flames poured down like a waterfall, covering hundreds of feet in radius, and even the rocks on the ground were burned into lava.
"I don't believe you can dodge this move?!"
Feng Ling's voice gradually became crazy.
At the same time, Zhongli Wu also took action.
The huge Death God Scythe swung out again, and a terrifying black giant blade flashed through the air. Fine cracks were torn out in the space where the blade passed, and it was in front of Lu Ren in an instant.
Facing the combined attack of this couple, Lu Ren grinned.
I saw the huge Invisible Slash appearing in front of Zhongli Wu again. Slashes and the black blade shadow collided in mid-air, and the loud sound of gold and iron was deafening.
Zhongli Wu was sent flying straight away with his sickle. His body rolled several times in the air and crashed heavily into the ruins in the distance.
Then the sky-wide sea of fire also fell to the area where Lu Ren was located. The flames made a loud roar when they hit the ground, engulfing the entire ground in a purple sea of fire.
Feng Ling saw Lu Ren not moving at all. He just stood there, enveloped in a sea of fire.
The flames engulfed his figure, and the purple firelight was too dazzling for her to see clearly what was happening inside, but she was sure that Lu Ren did not avoid it.
"Hahahaha! Lu Ren, I met you, you'd better keep your word----"
Feng Ling's laughter at this moment was extremely joyful.
The feeling of frustration that had been suppressed by Lu Ren seemed to be released at this moment.
But before Feng Ling was completely happy, something changed in the sea of fire.
Dense Slashes appeared again around Lu Ren, and the endless Slashes were like an inverted hemispherical shield, wrapping his whole person in it.
Wherever Slashes went, even the flame itself was cut off abruptly. The purple flame was cut into countless tiny flames, and then the flames were cut into smaller sparks, and finally even the sparks were cut into nothingness.
Lu Ren was standing in the clearing cleared by Slashes. The rocks under his feet were intact, and not even the corners of his clothes were singed.
Feng Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and her smile froze on her face.
Before she could react, Lu Ren kicked off her legs and flew into the sky.
The rock under his feet exploded into a deep pit the moment he exerted his strength, and Rubble flew in all directions.
He came directly in front of Feng Ling high in the sky.
His speed was so fast that Feng Ling didn't even see how he came up.
Then Lu Ren suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Feng Ling's face, clasping her facial bones with his five fingers and pushing her down hard.
Just like that, Lu Ren directly pressed Feng Ling down from Sky Manipulation to the ground, pressing her whole face on the ground and making a large hole.
Centered on the back of Feng Ling's head, the ground cracked with countless Rift, Rubble and dust rising into the sky.
"Crack."
The sound of Feng Ling's skull cracking sounded, very soft, but to Feng Ling's ears it was extremely clear.
Not willing to give in, she quickly controlled the flames on her body and burned them all towards Lu Ren who was closest to him.
Purple flames surged out of her body like a living creature and rushed toward Lu Ren crazily.
But as soon as those flames got close to Lu Ren, they were cut into pieces again by the dense Invisible Slash.
The flame could no longer move forward when it was less than an inch away from Lu Ren's skin. It was extinguished layer by layer, making it impossible to get close to him.
"I would like to keep playing like this with you, but it's a pity that you are about to die."
Lu Ren is unconcerned and authentic.
He casually threw out a Slashes, which directly knocked away the Zhongli Wu that was trying to approach from behind.
At this time, Zhongli Wu was still thinking of a sneak attack. He just raised Death God Scythe behind Lu Ren, but before he could swing it down, he flew backwards again and smashed into the ruins further away.
Now Slashes of Lu Ren is so powerful because all the previous Binding Vow were cancelled, and Lu Ren established a new Binding Vow.
At the cost of never being able to use the first Soul Skill, all of its attributes are increased by 100%, while all abilities of Malevolent Shrine Cursed Technique are enhanced three times.
His first Soul Skill is now at the 100,000-year level.
The increase obtained by one Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill is enough to turn Malevolent Shrine and Slashes into a devastating natural disaster, directly transforming into a powerful force that flies away.
"Puff----" Zhongli Wu was knocked away by a random Slashes and lay on the ground spitting out a lot of blood.
The blood was mixed with the fragments of internal organs, and a dazzling dark red appeared on Rubble.
His vision began to blur, and everything in front of him was covered with blood.
But he still tried his best to raise his head and look into the distance, in the direction of Lu Ren and Feng Ling.
At this time, Lu Ren and Feng Ling distanced themselves.
He released his hand from Feng Ling's face, stood up, and took a few steps back.
Feng Ling's face lifted up from the Rubble pit. The open wound on his forehead was oozing blood, and the blood was flowing down the bridge of his nose.
"I'll give you a chance to meet me."
Lu Ren said to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling saw this and quickly got up.
Her movements were awkward, and her arms were still shaking when she placed her hands on the ground.
The last glimmer of hope for survival surged in his eyes as he looked at Lu Ren.
Then Feng Ling saw flames appear in Lu Ren's hands.
Golden-red flames rose from his palm, making a slight crackling sound as the flames jumped.
The temperature of the flame was extremely high, and the surrounding air was burned and distorted.
"It's actually----fire?"
Feng Ling was stunned when he saw that Lu Ren could actually use fire.
She only knows that Martial Soul of Lu Ren is biased towards Spiritual System, and can also use various Spiritual Power as attacks, especially the invisible Slashes----
However, Feng Ling never knew that he could control fire.
"Let's play with your best thing, fire."
After Lu Ren put his hands together, he began to condense Cursed Energy, and then slowly separated his hands.
At this moment, a large amount of flames condensed between his palms.
The flame spread from the palm of his hand and flowed along his fingers. The golden-red light reflected on his face, illuminating his expression.
"Okay, come on then!"
Feng Ling said in a deep voice.
Behind her, the purple phoenix shadow of Evil Phoenix appeared.
The shadow spread its wings, and the wingspan covered the sky and the sun. The purple feathers glowed with a strange luster under the firelight.
Immediately afterwards, Ninth Soul Ring Evil Phoenix Sun was used by her again.
Purple Sun appeared again, hanging high above her head.
Only this time, Feng Ling paid the price with his life, and Purple Sun became more powerful than the last time it was used.
The diameter of Purple Sun has fully doubled, and the surging Vengeful Spirit on the surface is so dense that it is almost impossible to see the individual ones, with only countless twisted faces spinning crazily in the purple light.
In a sense, this can be regarded as a kind of Binding Vow.
Lu Ren Turn sideways, stretch your right arm straight forward, right hand downward, thumb down, index finger and middle finger pointing forward.
The golden-red flame exploded from between his fingers, turning into several curling tongues of fire.
The tongues of fire swirled between his fingers Entanglement, condensing into a flaming bow.
He grabbed a flaming arrow in his left hand and pulled it back. The bow string made a humming sound as it was tightened.
The scorching air waves swept across, even the surrounding air was burned and distorted, and the Rubble on the ground began to melt under the high temperature.
Lu Ren's eyes were as cold as knives, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Feng Ling in mid-air. Cursed Energy, whose fingertips were full of energy, had already climbed to the top.
The hem of his clothes was stirred by the air waves, but he didn't move at all.
In particular, the power fluctuations on the flame arrows emit layer after layer of air wave ripples. These ripples are centered on Lu Ren and spread to all sides.
Wherever it passes, the air is compressed, forming visible ripples.
These ripples spread to the surrounding battlefield, impacting the ground, causing the ground to tremble, and Rubble jumped and rolled on the ground.
Feeling Lu Ren's momentum, Feng Ling's entire face turned pale.
Her fingers were trembling, and the Purple Sun light above her head began to flicker.
Because Feng Ling actually felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to defeat Lu Ren under this attack.
This is her best fire!
She has been practicing Evil Phoenix Fire for nearly a hundred years and has been immersed in flames her entire life. How could she lose to a Spiritual System Soul Master?
As Feng Ling screamed, Purple Sun instantly erupted into a beam of light that was even larger than the last time.
A huge purple light beam with a diameter of tens of meters ejected from Purple Sun. Countless Vengeful Spirit arms surged around the edge of the light beam, shooting towards Lu Ren.
Wherever the light beam passed, the rocks on the ground were instantly vaporized.