Wang Feng's Martial Soul Avatar (II)

The five men were all knocked back by Su Ke's attack and were injured as well.

But compared to the injuries Su Ke suffered, the injuries of the five of them were nothing to worry about.

"Hmph! Su Ke, even if you fight to the death, it's useless. You will all die today!"

"A swift and decisive victory!"

The five attacked Su Ke again, knowing that if the fight dragged on until the Titled Douluo of the Flowing Moon Holy See arrived, none of them would survive.

Faced with the deadly attacks of the five, Su Ke held nothing back and had no intention of leaving alive. He was determined to hold out until the Titled Douluo arrived.

But even with all his skills, he was no match for five people.

Covered in wounds, Su Ke finally collapsed. He was no longer able to fight, and his Soul Power was already depleted. The only reason he was still able to stay conscious was because of his strong will.

"Su Ke, die!"

A sword shadow crashed down towards Su Ke, its terrifying energy threatening to tear Su Ke apart.

"Damn it, I should have notified the other elders sooner!"

Su Ke was filled with regret. He should have realized that Wang Feng's goal wasn't Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, and he should have sent Titled Douluo to protect him.

But it's too late to say anything now; he and Wang Feng have to stay here.

Watching the falling sword shadows, Su Ke's last glimmer of hope was extinguished.

However, at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Ke.

"Get out of here!"

A loud shout rang out, and the figure, wielding a long spear, easily shattered the sword shadow with a light swing.

"Wang, Wang Feng, you succeeded!"

Su Ke looked at the figure with surprise; it was none other than Wang Feng.

However, Su Ke tensed up again the next moment.

"Wang Feng, you have to go! The Holy See's Titled Douluo is on their way. You absolutely cannot get hurt, go now!"

Although Wang Feng was now a genuine Soul Saint, the five people opposite him were also Soul Saint.

Su Ke was confident in Wang Feng's strength, but he might not be so confident against five Soul Saints.

Wang Feng turned to look at Su Ke and smiled, "Elder Su, do you really have that little faith in me?"

"Wang Feng, now is not the time for you to act tough."

"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure I can do."

Wang Feng smiled slightly and looked at the five people.

Even if he didn't have absolute confidence in himself, given how desperately Su Ke was trying to buy him time, he couldn't possibly abandon Su Ke and leave like this.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to successfully absorb Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. But it doesn't matter, as long as the Soul Bone is still there. Even if we kill you, the Soul Bone will still be ours."

"You think you can kill me? Hah!"

Wang Feng sneered and didn't bother to waste any more words with them.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

The next moment, Wang Feng's figure disappeared, and a dragon shadow exuding a terrifying aura appeared in front of everyone, gradually solidifying into a physical form.

"What exactly is this guy's Martial Soul? Why does its Martial Soul Avatar possess such terrifying pressure!"

All five were shocked. The pressure emanating from Wang Feng's Martial Soul Avatar even reached the level of Titled Douluo, something they had never seen before.

"Let's attack together and kill him!"

The five men let out a cold shout, disregarding everything else, and charged towards Wang Feng together.

"Die!"

Wang Feng let out a cold shout, ignoring the combined attack of the five men, and charged towards one of them.

Faced with Wang Feng's reckless charge, the man had no choice but to abandon his attack and switch to defense.

Boom!

Wang Feng's figure landed on the man's defense, while the attacks from the other four also landed on him.

However, to the five people's surprise, their attacks were ineffective against Wang Feng. Instead, the person who was attacked by Wang Feng had his defense shattered instantly, and a huge dragon shadow passed through his body.

"How is this possible!"

The other four were stunned as they watched their companion, who had instantly lost his life and was falling to the ground.

How could a Soul Saint, especially one who had just advanced to the Soul Saint, possibly possess such terrifying destructive power in this attack, even if his Seventh Soul Ring was Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring?

Wang Feng's Seventh Soul Skill, Martial God Avatar, can launch a fatal blow, ignoring any defense within the same level, and has the effect of killing in one hit.

However, its consumption is also terrifying. After just one attack, Wang Feng's Martial Soul Avatar automatically dissipated, after all, he had just completed his breakthrough and his Soul Power was limited.

Seeing Wang Feng withdraw from his Martial Soul Avatar, the four finally came to their senses.

"I didn't expect someone who just advanced to Soul Saint to possess such terrifying strength. But this move must have consumed a lot of Soul Power! Well then, it's our turn to make a move."

"Yeah!"

Wang Feng smiled slightly. If he didn't have so little Soul Power, killing two more people wouldn't have been a problem.

Even if he could no longer activate his Martial Soul Avatar, he still had enough strength to deal with these four people.

"Do it!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

The four of them immediately activated their Martial Soul Avatar. They had already wasted too much time and did not want any more unexpected events to occur, so they planned to finish off Wang Feng in one strike.

"Soul Bone Skill, Always Domain!"

This time, Wang Feng did not choose to take the initiative, after all, those were four Martial Soul Avatar.

He enveloped Su Ke within Always Domain and activated his full defense.

Boom!

The four attacks landed, instantly detonating the surroundings. The intense energy clashed and destroyed everything in the area.

However, to their utter surprise, Wang Feng only suffered minor injuries under the attack of the four of them.

"How is this possible!"

"Ten, Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! He possesses two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings."

"What? How is this possible? He's just a Soul Saint, how could he possibly possess two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings?"

"Not only that, his First Soul Ring was already Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, how is that possible!"

At this moment, seeing the seven Soul Rings on Wang Feng's body, the four of them were stunned once again.

The First Soul Ring was at the thousand-year level, which was already rare in the Sun Moon Continent. Although they had heard of it, they had never seen it before.

This is already the limit for Soul Master. Even cultivation geniuses wouldn't dare to easily attempt to create Soul Ring that surpass that limit.

But now, they were witnessing firsthand that the First Soul Ring was already at the ten-thousand-year level.

Five Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring and two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring —what kind of monster could possess such a terrifying Soul Ring Configuration?

"Who... who exactly are you?"

"This is impossible! How could you absorb Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring with your First Soul Ring? This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible; it's just that you guys are too incompetent."

"You!"

The four were somewhat angry, yet they also felt powerless.

Indeed, their aptitude is truly lacking! Otherwise, how could their First Soul Ring only be a Hundred-Year Soul Ring!