The Fallen Soul Saint's height surged to five meters, and his wingspan reached ten meters, stirring up a whirlwind of blood mist.
Seeing that this Fallen Soul Saint was preparing to fight to the death.
Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to be careless either.
He took a card out of the Ride Booker, flipped it over, and saw a strangely shaped halberd printed on it.
A magenta glow shimmers across the card's surface.
That was Wang Dong'er's Final Form Ride.
This is the first time I've actually used it.
It's a pity that Qian Renxue's true form isn't here; otherwise, using her would have been even more effective.
Without hesitation, Wang Xiaoming called out to those behind him, " Dong'er!"
Wang Dong'er forced back the enemy in front of her with a single blow and ran directly towards Wang Xiaoming.
Seeing that Wang Dong'er understood his meaning immediately, Wang Xiaoming's lips curled up, and he directly inserted the card into the driver.
[ Final Attack Ride - Death, Death, Death, Death Spider Emperor!]
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiaoming raised his hand and reached out towards Wang Dong'er.
The next moment, Wang Dong'er's entire body suddenly lit up with light.
First, endless armor materialized from his body, wrapping Wang Dong'er in layers, and then it began to transform.
As the light faded, Wang Xiaoming firmly grasped the five-meter-long halberd that Wang Dong'er had transformed into.
When they controlled other people to become weapons, it was as if Wang Xiaoming and Wang Dong'er had used Martial Soul Fusion Skill, their auras merging into one.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoming's power surged once again, his Soul Power approaching the Soul Emperor realm.
He looked at the Fallen Soul Saint in the air, his halberd pointing directly at his face.
"Let's begin, round two."
Wang Xiaoming's voice was full of ease, which made the Fallen Soul Saint want to punch him.
His actions left the Fallen Soul Saint on the opposing side completely stunned.
No way, how can you get stronger?!
Who exactly is the Soul Saint!?
He can become stronger by falling into depravity, so this guy goes crazy inviting people to amplify his power.
His blood mist wreaked havoc everywhere, tempting people to fall into depravity, yet this guy managed to restrain him completely.
Now, he's even pulled out the Soul Saint's trump card, the Martial Soul Avatar. This guy is using Martial Soul Fusion Skill in return?!
At this moment, he was so angry he felt like his teeth were about to break, but he calmed down completely.
He snorted coldly, his Soul Power instantly condensed, and he flapped his wings, flying into the sky.
All the bats took flight and returned to his body, seemingly preparing to unleash their strongest attack.
That power and momentum looked as if it were about to destroy the Spirit Hall of Wind Salt City.
Wang Xiaoming wielded the halberd with both hands, power surging through his legs, and a purple light brewing on the halberd.
The next moment, the two of them moved together.
The blood mist condensed by the Fallen Soul Saint resembled a black cloud falling from the sky.
Wang Xiaoming, on the other hand, is like an arrow soaring into the sky.
Their powers clashed in the blink of an eye.
An explosion was heard.
An explosive force erupted in the sky, filling the entire Spirit Hall with an indescribable sense of oppression.
But soon, the Fallen Soul Saint's Martial Soul Avatar was gradually eroded by the power of the angels.
Wang Xiaoming used the Death Spider Emperor Halberd to pierce right through the Fallen Soul Saint's Martial Soul Avatar.
The blood mist within the Fallen Soul Saint exploded in the sky, and he plummeted from the heavens.
Look at Wang Xiaoming's strength.
Hu Liena was at a loss for words.
Tonight felt like a dream.
First, he encountered the Fallen Soul Saint, whose goal was exactly the same as his own—the other.
Then it turned out that the two people he had his eye on actually possessed power comparable to Soul Saint...
She felt like it was all unreal.
Above the sky, Wang Xiaoming fell from the blood mist.
While in the air, Wang Dong'er asked Wang Xiaoming a question through telepathy.
Are we just going to land like this?
Taking off is easy, but landing safely is the problem.
Wang Xiaoming did not answer; he was also pondering the question at that moment.
If you use Dimensional Wall, you won't die from the fall.
Just then...
The puppet Qian Renxue on the ground flapped its wings and took off, catching Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming turned his head to look, somewhat surprised. This puppet seemed to have some intelligence.
The puppet Qian Renxue didn't even look at him, raising her snow-white neck high.
Wang Xiaoming seemed to imagine that the guy snorted like Qian Renxue?
Is it just my imagination?
The moment Wang Xiaoming and the puppet Qian Renxue, the Fallen Soul Saint also fell to the ground right behind them.
The Fallen Soul Saint clutched the large hole in his chest, his veins bulging all over his body.
"Damn it..."
He gritted his teeth and cursed, as if he were enduring immense pain.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming once again swung his halberd, emanating Youyou aura of death.
This time, what's emanating from it is the Death Spider Emperor Poison!
"Don't be afraid, the pain will subside soon."
After saying that, Wang Xiaoming charged directly at the Fallen Soul Saint.
One strike.
It pierced my heart once more.
This time, the entire right half of the Fallen Soul Saint's body disappeared, but he still didn't die.
Wang Xiaoming: "???"
Wang Xiaoming was stunned by what he saw.
Why are there still people clinging to life?
The Fallen Soul Saint was too weak to even speak. He then displayed a flexibility that did not match his appearance, bending over and using his mouth to forcefully reach for his belt.
To Wang Xiaoming's astonishment, the creature stuck out its tongue, which was then bitten by the little bat's teeth.
Wang Xiaoming knew that having his body bitten by the little bat's teeth was necessary for the Activation Factor to be injected.
However, this scene made him feel physically uncomfortable.
Even if it's just a toy... you can't do this, can you?
It's all covered in saliva.
It's hard to imagine how this guy was activated in the first place.
Fortunately, I don't need that outer shell; I just need to retract my power.
Otherwise, this guy would really disgust me...
If that Fallen Soul Saint knew, he would definitely curse.
Who on earth blew up his arms?!
However, the expected situation did not occur after the Fallen Soul Saint bit the little bat.
His body was slowly repaired, and his arms and right shoulder were also restored, but his face remained blank.
This isn't right. Wasn't he already bitten by the sacred artifact?
I don't feel any strength returning at all; instead, I'm still getting weaker.
He stubbornly continued to gnaw at his body with small bats.
But there was no response.
Wang Xiaoming chuckled when he saw his expression.
He held the halberd in his arms, quietly watching the performance of this Fallen Soul Saint.
"Are you still going to fight? Or should I go next door and get the dog to bite you a couple of times?"
"Kid, don't get too cocky!"
The Fallen Soul Saint roared and reached back to grab.
The Fallen Soul Master who rushed out of the Spirit Hall was instantly subdued by him.
He instantly extracted clumps of red Soul Power from those people's bodies and returned them to his own.
His condition then stabilized.