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Chapter 1089

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"Rainbow Ball?" After seeing Yue Yue's Martial Soul, Lin Yun was slightly surprised.

Of course, he was not surprised because of how powerful this Martial Soul was, but because one of his subordinates in his previous life had the Rainbow Glazed Pagoda.

The ability of this Martial Soul could greatly increase the strength of a cultivator. It had once increased the strength of an army of millions at the same time, but it should have been dead by now. Now that he saw a similar Martial Soul, he could not help but feel a little sad.

When he returned to the arena, he saw that the other four people of the eighth team, with the help of Yue Yue's Rainbow Ball, had greatly increased the Immortal Qi in their bodies. Their strength had climbed to the peak of Level Seven Martial Ancestor Realm. As for the knife-scarred man, his aura had soared to the realm of Level Eight Martial Ancestor Realm.

"Let's fight! Let's fight this so-called third-grade sect of yours. " The knife-scarred man shouted. He led the other three big men and rushed towards the opponent's camp. His aura was sharp and unstoppable. He released his Martial Soul along the way, and a dazzling golden blade instantly appeared in his hand.

"Yan Mian, do it." At the same time, the scar-faced man's treasured blade slashed towards the void. The immortal Qi brewed up by the blade actually disappeared into the void. When it reappeared, the scar-faced man's silhouette had disappeared from his original spot. "That's right. That's right.

Behind the leader of the tenth team, a shadow appeared. It was the knife-scarred man's figure. He held the blade tightly in his hand and aimed it at the back of the leader's neck.

"It's done!" The knife-scarred man was overjoyed. He did not expect his opponent to be so careless that they did not notice his Martial Soul. In fact, his Martial Soul was not some spatial ability. It was the Martial Soul of the treasured blade in his hand. It had the ability to instantly hide his body. At the same time, it could also hide his body. Many opponents had died because of this ability.

"Clown." The leader of the tenth team did not panic. At this critical moment, other than Yan Mian, his other three companions appeared behind him at the same time. The Immortal Qi on their bodies also increased. Before the knife-scarred man could react, a Cerberus appeared behind him and bit his shoulders and head.

"How dare you look down on us! Have a taste of our fusion martial spirit, Cerberus!" Upon closer inspection, he discovered that these three were actually a pair of triplets. Not only did they look exactly the same, even the abilities of their martial souls were exactly the same.

"Is this a fusion Martial Spirit?"

"Look, the Cerberus's quality is already close to that of a Sacred Martial Soul …"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. Even Su Jin and the others were not surprised. They did not expect that there would actually be three cultivators in this world with a fusion martial soul.

"Is this a variant martial soul?" Su Jin asked Lin Yun. In her opinion, Lin Yun was simply an omniscient god who knew everything in the universe.

Lin Yun shook his head. He had actually seen this kind of Martial Soul fusion in his previous life. There were even cultivators like this among his subordinates. However, it was a fusion of ten people. After the fusion, the quality of the Martial Soul had already reached the God Rank. "As long as the cultivators awaken the same bloodline, and the quality, effect, Yuan Qi, and cultivation method of the Martial Soul are exactly the same, they can achieve Martial Soul Fusion."

"In that case, can we cultivate this kind of fusion martial soul?" Su Jin was taken aback. If that was the case, wouldn't the quality of the Martial Soul increase infinitely and eventually surpass the God Rank?

Lin Yun shook his head and continued, "Cultivators are one in a million. The Martial Souls of both parties have to achieve a 100% match. The probability is one in a billion."

Su Jin nodded her head in realization.

Due to the appearance of the Cerberus, the scene in the arena had changed a little.

"No way! So what if it is a Sacred Martial Soul? With the enhancement of Yue Yue's ability, my physical defense is not something you can break easily! " The man with the scar was not nervous at all. With the enhancement of Yue Yue's ability, their defense could already withstand a full blow from a Grade 8 Martial Ancestor, let alone the bite of the Cerberus.

"Is that so?" Upon hearing the words of the man with the scar, the leader of the tenth team revealed a cold smile. Yan Mian, who was beside him, had already disappeared.

"Cerberus! Dismember! " The triplets shouted in unison. In an instant, the three-headed Cerberus was split into three, and fresh blood poured down like rain. The leader of the 10th team took out an umbrella out of nowhere. Clearly, he didn't want the blood to drip onto him.

"How is this possible!" When the other three people of the eighth team saw this scene, they all stopped in their tracks. It was not that they had never met an opponent with a Grade 8 Martial Ancestor who had a Sacred Martial Soul. At that time, with Yue Yue's persistence, although their Boss was defeated in the end, he still managed to escape unscathed. It was not like he was torn to pieces with a single move …

"Everyone …" At this moment, just as they were in shock, Yue Yue's weak voice came from behind them. Turning his head, he saw that Yue Yue had already fallen to the ground, and beside her stood a huge creature …

"What the hell is this?" One of them cried out in shock.

"Damn it, this is my Martial Soul, Black Widow." Standing beside Yue Yue was a huge spider that was more than two meters tall. It had a total of eight legs and each leg was 1.8 meters long. What was even more shocking was that the lower half of Yan Mian's body had completely fused with the spider.

"Bastard!" One of the people of the eighth team had already sensed that his body did not have the support of Yue Yue's ability. In other words, when Yan Mian disappeared, Yue Yue had already fallen. That was why their Boss had been so vulnerable and died under the mouth of the Cerberus.

"We admit …" The other person lowered his head and raised his hand, ready to admit defeat. Their Boss had been torn to pieces and the only person who could provide them with the ability to fight, Yue Yue, had also fallen. There was no need for this battle to continue.

"Damn it, I haven't …" However, Yan Mian interrupted the person's words. Just a moment ago, she had been acting coquettishly, but in an instant, she looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Her rough voice stimulated everyone's eardrums. "I haven't played yet! All of you, die! Black Curtain! "

"No …" The three people realized what was going on, but it was too late. After Yan Mian finished speaking, she spat out black spider silk that was as thick as a finger and shrouded the heads of the three people. In an instant, four black walls were formed, covering all three of them.

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