Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Trap!
Just then, the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb, which was originally bound by the flaming chains, roared again.
"Wu wu wu …"
This evil ghost burst out with a wild soul force, pulling at the two chains, causing them to hum.
The two Perfect Real Gods who looked the same looked nervous. They gripped the chains in their hands tightly and the yellow flames on the two chains burned even more fiercely.
"Oh no, Master Wu Hui, this evil spirit's Soul Power is still getting stronger!"
"I'm afraid the Scorching Sun Chain won't be able to restrain it!"
The two Perfect True Gods had bitter expressions.
In the beginning, the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb's Soul Power wasn't that strong. The two brothers' talent was to deal with all kinds of evil spirits and evil spirits. Originally, they thought it would be easy to capture it.
They never thought that the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb's Soul Power would continue to increase. Its abilities had far exceeded their expectations.
At that moment, the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb was still bound by the Scorching Sun Chain. Once the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb broke free, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Hearing that, the purple-robed man's face grew grave. He looked at the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb in mid-air and said, "Tuo Sheng, go and deal with the few guys who barged in. I will subdue this evil spirit personally!"
After saying that, the purple-robed man stretched out his hand and patted lightly. There were two jade hooks in his hand. He then jumped up high and threw the two jade hooks at the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb.
Tuo Sheng obeyed the purple-robed man's order and took out a golden long rod. At the same time, he said, "Zuo Ling is my brother. Although I don't know how you came in, I hope you can tell me his whereabouts. In return, I can leave your corpses intact!"
Lai Huabei and the rest saw and took a few steps back.
Actually, the situation was completely out of Lai Huabei and the rest's control from the moment they entered the cave.
To Lai Huabei and the other Perfect Real Gods, it was just a slightly dangerous adventure. However, the abilities of the group of people that Nomad had invited were completely beyond their expectations. Moreover, the Evil Spirit of Clothing Tomb's Soul Power was even more terrifying.
If Lai Huabei knew that this evil spirit was so strong, he would have given up on this idea.
Lai Huabei and the others retreated, but Luo Zheng did not, because 9527's voice had just sounded in Luo Zheng's mind. "These guys will definitely not be able to tame this evil spirit. I'm afraid they will all die here …"
"Why?" Luo Zheng asked.
Luo Zheng felt a strong sense of threat from the soul power of this Evil Spirit Clothing Tomb, but the purple-clothed young master seemed to be very confident in subduing it.
"The Tian Luo Guard who set up this Cenotaph was very vicious. He probably did not want his relics to be destroyed, so he set up this formation on purpose. He turned his remnant soul into an evil spirit, and at the same time, swallowed living souls to strengthen his abilities. I reckon that over the years, many people have discovered this cave, but most of them did not return. The Evil Spirit Clothing Tomb's abilities will probably increase by several times," 9527 continued.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng was slightly shocked. Even now, Luo Zheng was not confident in taking down the Evil Spirit Clothing Tomb. If the Evil Spirit Clothing Tomb's abilities were to increase by several times, Luo Zheng would probably not be able to fight back …
"Therefore, this is not a Cenotaph, but a trap to refine evil spirits," 9527 said.
When Tuo Sheng saw Luo Zheng standing there motionless, his eyes darting back and forth behind him, he assumed that Luo Zheng didn't put him in his eyes at all. His face filled with anger, "Where did Zuo Yao go? Answer … me! "
When he said the word "me," he suddenly turned into a golden beam of light, leaving a golden afterimage in the cave. He swung his golden staff at Luo Zheng's head.
"Brother Luo Zheng!"
Lai Huabei saw this and was shocked. He did not know why Luo Zheng was in a daze at this time.
"Whoosh!"
When Tuo Sheng's staff smashed down, the golden staff shadow was faintly mixed with azure spatial fragments. This was a technique created by the True Meaning of Void Annihilation. The power of this staff strike was astonishing, enough to pulverize everything it came into contact with.
Seeing the golden staff coming down on his head, Luo Zheng reached out and gently grasped it. With a muffled bang, his right hand caught the staff firmly!
"Ka ka ka …"
The spatial fragments around the golden staff cut Luo Zheng's arm, but his arm only emitted streaks of golden light. He did not suffer any damage.
When Luo Zheng was in the divine plane, his strength was far beyond that of ordinary Perfect True Gods. He could fight a Saint head-on!
Later, he borrowed the power of the divine plane's nascent intent. Even Nirvana Realm cultivators could not do anything to him.
However, after leaving the divine plane, he could not use the power of the nascent intent or the treasures of faith. Even so, a Perfect True God like Tuo Sheng was still no match for him.
Tuo Sheng's staff strike was filled with anger. He looked at Luo Zheng's foolish actions and sneered in his heart. This staff strike could have smashed him to pieces, but this guy was so naive as to dare catch it with his bare hands?
But Luo Zheng really did catch the staff with his bare hands, and he was completely unharmed …
Tuo Sheng's eyes widened. He found it hard to believe that someone at the same level as him could catch his all-out attack with their bare hands. Not even his own Prince Wuhui could!
He exerted force with both hands, trying to wrest the staff from Luo Zheng's hands.
But Luo Zheng seemed to casually grab it, and the staff was firmly embedded in it, unable to move in the slightest.
Luo Zheng calmly glanced at Tuo Sheng, then suddenly raised his right hand. Tuo Sheng did not have time to let go, and his entire body was lifted by his own staff. He flew hundreds of feet before smashing heavily into the cave wall.
When Lai Huabei and the others saw this, their eyes widened again.
Lai Huabei understood now. Luo Zheng had easily killed Zuo Qinglong not because of luck or any openings. His strength was far beyond that of a Perfect True God of the same level …
This guy had come from a world outside the Mother World. Could he be a genius from some large clan in the chaos? Lai Huabei had a vague guess.
Not too far away, the purple-robed young master's two jade hooks were firmly hooked onto the body of the evil spirit. The hooks seemed to be specially made to restrain evil spirits and evil spirits. When they hooked onto the evil spirit, a sizzling sound rang out, as if they were burning the evil spirit's soul.
The Clothes Tomb Evil Spirit let out a series of whimpers, and was actually on the verge of death.
"Maybe you saw wrongly. I'm afraid that the evil spirit is about to be subdued by them," Luo Zheng said to 9527 after seeing this scene.
"Did I see wrongly? How is that possible? Although I don't know how the cenotaph was set up, I am a soul body after all. My senses are much sharper than yours. Look at the sword on the cenotaph, "9527 said calmly.
Luo Zheng's eyes focused on the green sword again. He saw the green light on the sword flash by, and the evil spirit that was on its last breath suddenly expanded.
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