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Chapter 2073

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It was like the ground had been run over by an iron bull.

It was completely flipped over, and not just once.

Instead, it was constantly being overturned, tossed over and over, over and over again.

Now, the attack's range, range, and power had all surpassed Imperial Thousand Swords.

This was an inevitable result. As Chen Zhao's power increased.

Some abilities in the past had started losing their use or value.

Gradually, they were replaced by more efficient attacks.

Everyone stared at Chen Zhao, dumbfounded.

Even Zhang Tianyi was startled.

Rosalick stared at Chen Zhao, dumbfounded.

Was this Chen Zhao's true power?

It was unimaginably strong.

An unparalleled attack.

It was like a god in the sky, continuously slapping down palms.

The unclean souls that had been like a tsunami a moment ago were now almost empty.

Now, they were almost empty.

Whoosh —

Chen Zhao let out a long breath.

"How is it? It's not bad, right? "Chen Zhao looked back at Zhang Tianyi.

"Not bad," Zhang Tianyi said honestly, "but it's not strong enough for single target attacks."

Of course, how could he not know that this move was originally meant to be used as a group attack?

He also knew Chen Zhao's single target attacks.

To be honest, Zhang Tianyi was really jealous of Chen Zhao's move.

With Chen Zhao alone, the enemy's advantage in numbers couldn't be realized.

Numbers? They didn't exist before Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao glanced at Zhang Tianyi. "You're just trying to argue. Why don't you show me a move that can deal massive damage to a single target? If you can do it, I'll be a doorman for Dragon Tiger Mountain for a year."

"F * ck off. You don't look like a good person. If you work as a doorman, we'll lose half of our ticket revenue."

Just then, Chen Zhao felt a ripple in the distance.

The ripple went from weak to strong.

It wasn't the kind that went from far to near.

The source of the ripple wasn't far away.

However, the difference in strength was obvious.

But soon, Chen Zhao realized something.

It wasn't through perception.

He could see it with his naked eye.

The fragments of the unclean souls that Chen Zhao had destroyed were gathering.

Chen Zhao rubbed his chin and looked at the huge spiritual body that was gathering.

The fragments of the impure souls did not combine to form a distorted spiritual body, but a complete soul.

This surprised Chen Zhao.

This was because souls could not be randomly combined.

Combining them would only result in something distorted.

However, the combined spirit body did not look like a distorted spirit body.

Those impure souls seemed to be a part of this spiritual body.

"Old Zhang, do you know what's going on?"

"I think I've figured it out." Zhang Tianyi also looked at the spirit body that was gradually becoming stronger.

"What happened?"

"Isn't it obvious? For some reason, the soul that was reassembling was split into countless parts, which resulted in countless impure souls. Now that these individual impure souls have been completely destroyed by you, these fragments are beginning to reassemble and are becoming complete."

Everyone's hair stood on end when they heard this. Millions of impure souls were actually fragments of a single main body?

In that case, just how powerful was this main spiritual body?

It was unimaginable how terrifying the spiritual body would be when it gathered together.

"Celestial Master Zhang, Mr. Chen, shouldn't we stop him before he fully recovers?" the fat old bishop asked urgently.

"I don't have time to deal with him now," Zhang Tianyi said casually. "Ask Chen Zhao."

"I want to see what exactly he is," Chen Zhao said.

"Now is not the time to be willful," the fat bishop advised.

"Chen Zhao, that guy really doesn't look good."

Pa —

Chen Zhao snapped his fingers. "Who has a cigarette? Give me one."

One of the Sacred Soldiers hurriedly handed Chen Zhao a cigarette.

Chen Zhao puffed out smoke in front of everyone.

"I'm facing a huge challenge, but I'm still here so casually. Don't I look handsome?"

Zhang Tianyi mouthed silently to Chen Zhao, "Handsome N … M … B."

"Do you think I won't kill you?"

Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi started fighting again.

Everyone was speechless at these two people, who were so powerful that it made people's hair stand on end, but their tempers were so bad.

Their internal conflict didn't care about the occasion.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder if powerful people were all this bad-tempered.

The spiritual body gradually took shape and became flawless.

It also had a terrifying aura.

Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi stopped fighting too.

"He looks like he's a bit troublesome. Chen Zhao, don't fail miserably."

"Troublesome? I'm not just a bit troublesome. " The spiritual body opened his eyes and looked at everyone. "I'm the perfect creation of the demon king. I'm above everything."

A terrifying pressure suddenly exploded from the Spirit Body, and in an instant, hundreds of Holy Army soldiers all fell to the ground.

Even the chubby old bishop was no exception. This extremely terrifying pressure was almost tangible.

Only Zhang Tianyi and Chen Zhao weren't affected.

"Ten thousand curses are flying through my mind," Zhang Tianyi said. "Do you have to be so awesome?"

"Weird. As the big boss, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at the spiritual body.

"There's no need to be so troublesome with bugs. You'll all be gone soon. Plus, you don't even have the right to know my name."

"You say you're the perfect creation of the demon king? You're perfect? "

"How dare you!"

An even more terrifying pressure pressed toward Chen Zhao.

"You dare to doubt me?!"

"Your anger fully shows your lack of confidence. You know very well that you're not perfect. At least … you're not so powerful that you're perfect."

"Your words will only make you die faster." The spiritual body looked at Chen Zhao coldly.

"Oh, let me see how you kill me." Chen Zhao curled his finger.

"Ten million murderous intents!" The spiritual body suddenly glared at Chen Zhao.

But Chen Zhao looked at the spiritual body calmly.

"As long as the soul's strength reaches a certain level, it's almost impossible to suppress an opponent with mental power." Chen Zhao shrugged. "You better show me what you've got after combining millions of impure souls. That's what you should be doing right now. If you want to defeat me with mental power alone, it's too unrealistic."

"You damned ant!"

Suddenly, Chen Zhao appeared before the spiritual body without any warning.

The spiritual body didn't even have time to react before Chen Zhao grabbed its neck.

Chen Zhao's body released a powerful holy aura.

"If you're only good at talking, you'd better die."

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