The Divine Will Phantom Spirit was the crystallization of spiritual force.
It was condensed by Bu Fang after he obtained the Spiritual Force Cultivation Method from the System.
Bu Fang had just condensed his Divine Will, so he was not very familiar with the operation of it.
However, according to the introduction of the Spiritual Force Cultivation Method, in addition to releasing spiritual force pressure, the Divine Will could also transmit messages, enter other people's spirit sea, and so on.
However, Bu Fang usually disdained to use this kind of operation.
This might be the reason why he was so aloof.
The Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm entered Bu Fang's spirit sea for the first time. When he saw the situation of the spirit sea clearly, all he was left with was … confusion.
What the hell was that vast spirit sea, which was like a world of its own?
Was this a human's spirit sea?
No matter how powerful a half-step Saint's spiritual sea was, it was impossible for it to be so vast and boundless. Even a Minor Saint expert would have a barrier in their spiritual sea. In order to improve their spiritual power, they would need to constantly expand their spiritual sea.
However …
When he looked at Bu Fang's boundless spirit sea, which was like a real ocean, his heart suddenly trembled.
Did he come to the spirit sea of a Great Sage?
Why did he have a feeling that he was courting death?
The black ghost slave floating behind him sensed the spirit sea's aura and opened its mouth to let out a deafening roar.
The next moment, its whole body was wrapped in black smoke as it rushed toward the churning spirit sea below.
With a swoosh, it left a black line behind.
At this time, the Wandering Soul Realm expert also came to his senses.
His eyes suddenly focused.
He stared at the Divine Will Phantom Spirit next to Bu Fang, the corners of his mouth twitching.
How can a mere half-step Saint have a divine sense phantom? Your spiritual sea is so powerful. Perhaps it's because of your innate talent. This also explains why you can fight four Minor Saints even though you're just a half-step Saint. "" You're just trying to mystify us.
The Wandering Soul Realm expert grinned.
His eyes were fixed on Bu Fang.
A strange expression emerged on his face.
As for the Divine Sense Phantom Image, hehe … Do you believe that a Half-Saint has a Divine Sense Phantom Image?
Even the genius of the Di Ting Clan, which ranked first among the nine clans in Nether Prison, could not form his divine will when he was just a half-step Saint!
So why would he believe that Bu Fang had condensed his divine will?
He was not stupid.
"So what if your spirit sea is so vast? The spirit sea is the home ground of my Wandering Soul Realm … After devouring such a vast spirit sea, my cultivation base might even break through to the Second Stage Professional Little Saint! You are an opportunity that belongs to me! "
The Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm suddenly became greedy.
He was actually frightened by Bu Fang earlier.
He was actually frightened by a Half-Saint, it was simply humiliating.
Bu Fang had a strange expression on his face. Looking at the confident Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm, he didn't seem to understand where his sense of superiority came from.
The ghost slave, wrapped in black smoke, rushed toward the spirit sea. He wanted to devour the entire spirit sea.
The ghost slave opened his mouth greedily, and the ghost fire in his eyes jumped.
"You can't escape …"
The Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm burst out laughing.
Bu Fang was speechless.
Did he say he was going to escape?
And …
Did this guy selectively ignore the four Artifact Spirits?
Was he going to pretend that he didn't see those huge figures?
Or … was this guy selectively blind?
When the Taotie's soul ran into his mind and wanted to possess him, it was scared to see the Golden Divine Dragon, the Vermilion Bird, and the Black Tortoise. It shrank to one side and didn't even dare to let out a fart.
Now, this expert of the Wandering Soul Realm was so arrogant.
Was this what they meant by … the ignorant are fearless?
At the thought of this, Bu Fang looked at the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm with a strange look in his eyes.
That strange look made the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm a little uncomfortable!
"Ghost slave! Suck his spiritual sea dry for me! "
A shrill cry rang out.
The Little Saint moved instantly.
Then, he turned into a jet of black light and sped toward Bu Fang at full speed.
Buzz …
Strange patterns burst out from his body.
Swish!
The pitch-black smoke condensed into ice-cold chains.
These chains were incomparably black, glowing with a terrifying luster.
"This is the Soul Binding Chain of the Wandering Soul Realm … Your soul will be locked by my Soul Binding Chain and suffer purgatory-like torture!"
The Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm grinned.
Suddenly, he threw out the chain.
The pitch-black chain sped through the void, colliding with each other and making clanking sounds.
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back, hovering in the void with a calm face.
As the chain got closer …
When the Little Saint saw that Bu Fang didn't dodge, a sneer appeared on his face.
"You're courting death!"
Swish!
Suddenly …
Just as the chain was about to reach Bu Fang …
A claw suddenly appeared.
It was a dragon claw. A huge dragon claw blocked in front of Bu Fang.
The chain collided with the dragon claw, entangling it.
"Ahhh!"
The Golden Divine Dragon's whiskers fluttered as it raised its head and let out a cry.
Vermilion Bird rolled her eyes speechlessly. What was this stupid dragon doing?
In the distance, White Tiger rolled his eyes proudly.
Huh?
For the first time, the Wandering Soul Realm expert realized that it was a dragon claw.
"What? This dragon isn't just for decoration? Isn't it just to decorate the spirit sea? "
The eyes of the Wandering Soul Realm expert shrank as he cried out in horror. He couldn't believe it.
In the Wandering Soul Realm …
They didn't care about their appearance, but they would decorate their spirit sea.
All kinds of divine mountains, divine beasts, and divine trees were moved into their spirit sea. Of course, these were all fake.
But they could satisfy their vanity and needs.
The beauty and coolness of their spirit sea were the key to whether they could attract the opposite sex.
In his opinion, Bu Fang might be a man with the same interests as him.
"Decoration?! Do you think Nicholas the Handsome Dragon is a decoration? Have you ever seen such a handsome decoration? "
The Golden Divine Dragon's huge head moved sideways, setting off a gust of wind as it approached the Little Saint.
The Little Saint's pupils constricted.
He sucked in a cold breath!
The next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"So what if you're not a decoration? Even if it's a dragon, in front of this daddy, it has to coil up … Your dragon looks pretty good, I can move it into this daddy's spirit sea! "
The Little Saint grinned.
Then, his eyes glowed red, and he suddenly tried to pull the chain in his hand.
Swish …
The Soul Binding Chains collided.
"Ahhh!"
The Golden Divine Dragon roared again.
"Harder! Don't stop! Hurry! "
The Golden Divine Dragon roared, and his voice lingered in the whole spirit sea.
"How is that possible? How could the chain be useless?! The dragon in the spirit sea of a half-step Saint is so … strong? "
The Little Saint from the Wandering Soul Realm was stunned.
There was a cracking sound.
Fine cracks immediately appeared on the chain.
With a boom, it broke into pieces, turned into black smoke, and dissipated.
His figure staggered in the air.
Suddenly …
His pupils constricted.
He turned his head and looked down.
There, his ghost slave was flying toward the spirit sea below, trying to suck it dry.
Boom!
However, a loud noise rang out.
The ghost slave was knocked away when it hit the spirit sea.
Water splashed.
Rumble!
The water splashed, and the whole spirit sea began to churn.
The next moment, it fell like a curtain of water.
A huge shadow suddenly shrouded the Ghost Slave's figure …
The terrifying old turtle, which was so huge that it covered the sky, almost reached the sky …
The Black Tortoise's earth-yellow eyes turned and locked on the ghost slave.
The ghost slave was as small as a dot, floating in front of him.
Swish …
Water vapor spurted out of the Black Tortoise's nose.
Water vapor gushed out.
The ghost slave was almost blown away.
Then, the Black Tortoise opened its mouth.
Its mouth, full of sharp fangs, suddenly widened, like a sky curtain that covered the sky.
Then, the sky curtain fell.
The ghost slave was frightened.
Without hesitation …
The ghost slave turned around, planning to flee into the distance, flying back to the Little Saint.
However, the Black Tortoise opened its mouth and took a deep breath. The ghost slave's striding figure retreated toward the Black Tortoise's mouth …
Under the Wandering Soul Realm's Little Saint's eyes, the ghost slave was completely swallowed by the Black Tortoise.
A ghost slave wasn't even enough to fill the gap between the Black Tortoise's teeth.
After swallowing the ghost slave, the Black Tortoise looked around blankly. Eventually, he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep. Swish …
With a huge mountain on his back, the Black Tortoise slowly sank into the spirit sea.
Two bubbles appeared on the surface of the water.
The Wandering Soul Realm's Little Saint's jaw dropped.
"This … This … This …"
"This is not a f * cking decoration!"
"Then …"
"This dragon in front of me … is also not a decoration?"
The Little Saint subconsciously raised his head and looked at the Golden Divine Dragon in the distance, who was looking at him playfully.
His mind suddenly trembled.
He turned to look at Bu Fang. "This half-step Saint …"
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Then …
The divine will phantom hovering beside Bu Fang suddenly opened its eyes.
Brilliant golden light burst forth, illuminating the entire spirit sea.
RUMBLE!
The spirit sea suddenly set off stormy waves, sweeping across heaven and earth.
A series of translucent golden ripples spread out from the body of the Divine Sense Phantom.
The divine will phantom's eyes made the Wandering Soul Realm experts feel as if they wanted to squat down.
Puff!
The Wandering Soul Realm's Little Saint's face instantly turned pale.
After being swept by the spiritual ripples, his body became broken.
"You …"
He was frightened!
He was really frightened!
That thing was actually real … It was a real divine will phantom!
This half-step Saint actually had a divine will phantom?
It was over!
He was finished!
Their Wandering Soul Realm was finished!
In the face of an expert with a Divine Sense Phantom … Their Wandering Soul Realm was like a kitten. Their strongest means were completely useless!
"Run!
I have to get out of this place!
Even the ghost slaves were swallowed.
What was the point of him staying here?
Swoosh!
His figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, flying as if he wanted to escape.
However …
A sonorous dragon roar rang out.
The next moment …
The Wandering Soul Realm Little Saint found that his body was covered by a dragon claw.
"You want to run after provoking me? You think you're awesome? "
The Golden Divine Dragon squinted at the Little Saint, his dragon whiskers fluttering as he grinned.
"I … I was wrong! I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai! "
Looking at the huge Golden Divine Dragon, the Little Saint knelt on the dragon's claw without saying a word.
Divine Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, White Tiger …
These were all divine beasts, and they were all gathered here …
The lineup in this spirit sea was too luxurious!
Why did he enter such a place?!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … This is the first time I've seen a soul dare to enter the Little Host's spirit sea … Your courage is commendable."
The Golden Divine Dragon said.
Then …
A majestic pressure suddenly spread out from the Golden Divine Dragon's body.
This pressure made the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm lie directly on the ground …
His pupils constricted, and he was shocked …
This pressure …
Bam!
However, he didn't have time to think too much.
The dragon claw clenched.
The Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm was crushed.
He turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang looked at the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm, who had turned into smoke and dissipated. He couldn't help but shake his head with emotion.
His spirit sea was impregnable, which was his strongest means.
How could this guy barge in so unscrupulously?
He wouldn't die if he didn't court death.
…
In the square …
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the arena, and they all held their breath.
Suddenly …
Some people's pupils constricted.
They found that the two figures in the arena had moved.
The Wandering Soul Realm experts all narrowed their eyes and grinned.
"I'm afraid that little chef … is going crazy!"
How could a half-step Saint resist the mental force attack of the Little Saint of the Wandering Soul Realm?
That little chef's soul must have been tortured by Soul Eight to the point where he wished for death.
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