Han Tian used all of his strength and was extremely careful. He had to force Huo Shi away, or the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Roar …"
The bone spear's ferocious aura filled the sky, and the demonic soul roared as if it wanted to shatter the sky. It pounced forward with bared fangs and brandished claws.
The Bone Spur Beast was an ancient species. It had no flesh and blood, and its entire body was made of bones that were hard to break. Although it was only a demonic soul, its might was indestructible!
Huo Shi's expression sank. The bone spear had the power to split the sky, and it was several times stronger than ordinary spirit weapons. He did not dare to be careless.
He stretched out his hands and formed a line. Black flames rose and gathered in front of his chest, condensing into a pitch-black ball of light. It was as big as a fist, and there were electric arcs jumping around it. There was a malevolent and twisted face in it, and an evil aura was spreading out.
This was a Soul King, a cultivator who cultivated the Spirit Devouring Demonic Book. After absorbing too many vengeful souls, a Soul King would be born after a long time.
Once a Soul King appeared, all the vengeful souls would be absorbed by it in the future to strengthen its body. Finally, the Soul King would be like a clone of the cultivator. However, this clone was very evil, but very powerful!
However, not everyone who cultivated the Spirit Devouring Demonic Book could become a Soul King. This required the Demonic Book to be reversed, and the risk was extremely high. Every time a cultivator broke through a major realm, the heavens would send down the Heavenly Demonic Lightning Tribulation.
This was also what Liu Yan was worried about. The Heavenly Tribulation was the might of the heavens. How could a mortal survive it? Wouldn't they be crushed into pieces in the end?
Unfortunately, once the Spirit Devouring Demonic Book was reversed, it could not be restored.
Originally, Huo Shi did not cultivate the Spirit Devouring Demonic Book, but when he saw the demonic might of his second uncle in the dragon village, he felt a rush of excitement. Using the convenience of the young master's title, he successfully obtained the Demonic Book. The first time he tried to devour a living person, he absorbed blood and vengeful souls. His strength actually doubled, and from then on, he became addicted.
In a few months, he had killed thousands of people, and his resentment had reached a terrifying level. As a result, a Soul King was born as soon as the Demonic Book was reversed.
Once the Soul King appeared, it spouted out a black mist that covered the sky and shrouded the place. Countless vengeful souls accompanied it, roaring and wailing. It was a true Soul King!
"Weng …"
The Soul King rose into the air and grew in size. In the blink of an eye, he was three meters tall. His eyes flickered with red light and the smell of blood filled the air. He opened his bloody mouth and roared at the sky, causing the space to tremble.
"Wu wu …"
Ten vengeful spirits accompanied it. Without any hesitation, it bit down on the bone spear. Immediately, a powerful suction force appeared in its mouth. It wanted to devour the Bone Spur Beast's spirit. It was incomparably terrifying!
The Demonic Soul struggled, howling incessantly. The bone spear trembled violently, trying to break free.
Han Tian snorted coldly. Golden light gushed out of the bone spear. Instantly, the bone spear emitted a dazzling light. He loosened his grip, and then fiercely swung out a palm. With a whoosh, the bone spear was like a divine arrow that shot down the sun. It was majestic and imposing as it pierced through.
The Soul King had just been born and was still very weak. How could it block the might of the bone spear? With a miserable shriek, the Soul King collapsed with a loud bang. A rain of light scattered down and surged back into Huo Shi's body.
"Pfff …" Huo Shi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
Han Tian followed up with another attack. He grabbed the bone spear and thrust it out explosively.
Huo Shi quickly retreated and landed on the ground. He had no choice but to retreat. The collapse of the Soul King had caused the essence in his Qi Sea to become chaotic. He could not suppress it for a moment, and his body was weak. It was as if he had used up all his strength from that attack.
"Boom …"
The bone spear pierced through the air, and a three feet deep pit was blasted out of the ground. Mud and soil splattered everywhere. Huo Shi did not show any mercy. He grabbed the bone spear and swung it fiercely. Everywhere it passed, mountains and rocks were split open. Its might was astonishing!
Huo Shi was forced to dodge again and again. Unknowingly, he was already far away from the mountain peak.
On the other side, the battle was extremely tragic. The blood mist in the surroundings had never dispersed!
Wutian's body was riddled with wounds. Countless wounds had appeared on his skin, and it was unknown how much blood he had lost. More than half of the strength in his body was exhausted. He was fighting with the burly man with a will to win.
This place was already a scene of devastation. There was not a single intact piece of ground. There were pits everywhere, and magma was bubbling like an ocean!
The little fellow's body was completely red. That was because it was dyed red by blood. Its two little claws were broken, and it could only bite with its little mouth.
In comparison, Elder Wu was in an even more miserable state. His body was covered in cuts and bruises. One of his eyeballs was blown out, and his flesh was badly mutilated. He had never been so sullen before. The two little bastards were completely disregarding their lives. They had gone crazy!
This battle had exhausted him. Most importantly, it was a mental torture. No matter what kind of fatal attack landed on the two of them, they would become lively again in just a short while. This had never happened before. A thought appeared in his mind. He would rather fight against a grand cultivator of the same level than fight against these two monsters.
The two of them had swallowed the divine liquid of innate spiritual objects. When they refined it, a portion of it had entered their bodies and was neglected. At this moment, it was playing a great role. It was constantly healing their injured bodies. It was like an endless source of energy.
"Bang!" With a bang, a fist smashed into his face. It was as hard as a rock. Wutian's nose immediately collapsed and blood sprayed out from his nose.
However, it was as if he did not know pain. His left hand suddenly stretched out and tightly clenched his fist. Then, a silver light flashed and blood appeared. Elder Wu screamed miserably. A piece of flesh from his arm was gone!
"Bastard!" Elder Wu was unable to restrain his anger. He had already lost count of how many times he had been furious. Motherf * cker, what kind of demonic beast was this? Why was it the same as a dog? It only knew how to bite without stopping. Could it be that it had no other moves?
Light flickered. His fist shook and Wutian flew out horizontally. He smashed apart several huge rocks before stopping. His shoulder blade was broken.
He half knelt on the ground and stared at the Soul Suppressing Monument beside him. Then, he gave the little fellow a meaningful look. The little fellow understood his intentions.
Wutian moved. He quickly swept behind Elder Wu and attacked with his fists and feet. He was extremely ferocious. A formless energy attacked. Magma waves rose dozens of meters high. It affected everything thousands of meters away. The flowers, grass, and trees were set ablaze.
The little fellow was like a loach, slippery and difficult to hold back. He specifically chose the remaining eye to smash.
Once bitten, twice shy. Elder Wu had lost an eye. He was worried and had to retreat. He unconsciously retreated. Unknowingly, he was only three meters away from the Soul Suppressing Monument.
The two of them seemed to have eaten stimulants. They were completely disregarding their lives and bombarded indiscriminately.
Seeing that his back was about to touch the Soul Suppressing Monument, a strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart. Elder Wu's retreating body paused. His two fists swung out at the same time. The two of them were hit head-on. They were directly sent flying and crashed into a huge rock!
"Cough cough …" Wutian coughed up blood and said rather weakly, "We can't waste all our previous efforts."
The little fellow stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. He nodded. Then, the two of them shot out again. Their speed was extremely fast. Elder Wu did not have time to move and was already close to him.
"Ah …"
Wutian roared. His Profound Qi poured out of his sea of qi. It was like a flood that had been opened. It was incomparably rapid and instantly merged with every cell in his body. He used all his strength. His body was shining and trembling. This was the trembling of excitement. His body was like a squeezed dry sponge, crazily absorbing.
"Rumble …" The power was too strong. He could not control it and broke out of his body. The earth shook violently. Red abyss appeared one after another. Even the Ancient Heavenly Scorpion deep underground was alarmed.
It had sensed the fellows who had snatched the giant egg. It roared silently. The red sea of lava boiled. Lava waves that were close to ten thousand zhang high surged fiercely, melting the abyss cliff in all directions. It was shocking!
Wutian was shocked. There was actually a trace of connection between the two. It seemed to be able to sense the anger in the Ancient Heavenly Scorpion's heart and that strong killing intent. His body was cold. He could not help but shudder. He did not dare to think too much. He had to quickly resolve this matter and leave.
As if it was impacted by the power, the god's left hand emitted a hazy light. It was not dazzling and was very gentle. However, there was a mysterious and frightening aura that spread out. Suddenly, it trembled. It seemed to be a heartbeat.
Wutian did not notice it.
He punched out with unyielding determination. So what if it was a Channel Opening Stage cultivator? He could still beat it. However, things did not go as he wished. The difference between the two was not just one or two stages, but a whole realm.
Although Elder Wu's body was severely injured, his strength was not exhausted. He struck out with a palm. His Profound Qi was as boundless as the sea. With a bang, Wutian spurted out blood and was sent flying, crashing into an ancient tree.
"Rumble …" After smashing the ancient tree with a palm, Wutian stood up with difficulty and rushed over again.
Elder Wu's face was gloomy. This battle was very difficult. He even suspected that these two fellows were the cubs of a desolate ancient beast. A Channel Opening Stage cultivator fought against two Rebirth Stage brats for almost an hour and still could not kill them. If this news was spread out, no one would believe it.
Moreover, he was also injured all over. One of his eyes was crippled, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises. He had the urge to bang his head against the wall. If this continued, his willpower would collapse.
The little fellow opened its small mouth. Silver light flickered as it pounced over. He punched out with his fist. He had to be on guard. Most of the injuries on his body were caused by this beast. If he was not careful, he would lose a piece of his flesh.
However, this time, the little guy's sharp teeth were only a feint. Its real attack was its hind legs. When it was close to the fist, it grinned as if it was mocking him. Suddenly, it stopped and quickly descended. One of its hind legs was covered in black light and kicked towards the lower part of his body.
The little guy's strength was very strong. With a full force kick, and with such a weak place, there was a 'pop' sound as if something broke.
"Ah …"
Elder Wu's miserable howl resounded through the sky. All the demonic beasts were alarmed and looked over curiously. Were they killing wild boars over there?
He covered his lower body and jumped around. His face was red and then quickly turned into the color of pig liver. His one eye was spitting fire and tears. His killing intent and resentment coexisted. If looks could kill, the little guy would have died many times over.
The little beast was too sinister and too despicable. It actually kicked his little bird. Was this place something that could be kicked?
Even if he had a deep hatred for you, you can't be so shameless …
It was too late for him to regret. Why did he participate in this mission? Why did he provoke these two monsters? If he was not blinded by greed, this tragedy would not have happened. How regretful!
However, it was not over yet. Wutian saw an opportunity. When he was two meters away, he suddenly flew up and used the momentum to kick crazily.
"Peng …" Elder Wu did not have time to react before he crashed into the Soul Suppressing Monument. Immediately, his body shook. Both of his hands hung down powerlessly. His face was lifeless. Blood continuously spurted out and was absorbed by the monument!
It was as if his soul had been taken away. He did not scream or move. It was exactly the same as when Wutian touched the Soul Suppressing Monument!
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