Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
"Hahahaha, I succeeded. "
The middle-aged Soul of Space laughed heartily. He was excited. He had finally recovered completely. The entire space was filled with a hazy light screen. At this moment, the majestic power of the Ancient Desolate Space shocked him.
However, before the middle-aged Space Soul could finish his words, he frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something. He immediately looked at Du Shaofu, who had turned into a cloud of blood mist and broken electric arcs, and his Nascent Spirit. He seemed very shocked and puzzled. "How is this possible, boy? You're not dead yet? "
As the voice of the middle-aged Space Soul fell, the light in the blood mist and the broken electric arcs became more and more intense. The blood mist was filled with purple-gold light, and the electric arcs were filled with silver-gold lightning runes. They gradually intertwined with each other.
Then, under the middle-aged Space Soul's shocked gaze, Du Shaofu and his Primordial Spirit, who had just turned into a bloody mist and broken electric arcs, were restored to their original state amidst the monstrous purple-gold light and silver-gold lightning.
"Rumble …"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Dazzling lightning runes interweaved with each other. Du Shaofu recovered. While his corporeal body was recovering, the broken azure spirit armor and the Great Peng Golden Wings were also intact. The Yuan Shen Bloodline Soul Body Redbone Horsemonkey stood at the side as silver-gold lightning exploded.
"What a powerful Desolate Space! This is the real Desolate Space!" "
Du Shaofu's eyes trembled as he instantly sensed the changes in the Desolate Ancient Space. The two parts of the Desolate Ancient Space had already fused back into one. At this moment, the majestic and terrifying aura it exuded was simply too shocking. It wasn't something the original Desolate Ancient Space he controlled could compare to.
But at this moment, the middle-aged Space Soul stared at Du Shaofu and his Primordial Spirit in great shock. He clearly felt that the kid was dead, but as the Space Soul of Desolation completely merged with the Primordial Spirit, he realized that the original half of the Desolation Space still had traces of the human's breath. The human was not dead at all, and the Primordial Spirit's breath was still in the Desolation Space.
"You're lucky, kid. But now that I've completely recovered, there's nothing you can do. Keke …."
The middle-aged Space Soul laughed sinisterly. At this moment, he had completely recovered. Even if he let this kid go, it would not affect him.
"Don't forget, you are the soul of the Ancient Desolate Space, but so am I."
Du Shaofu spoke in a gloomy voice. This middle-aged man was a new spatial soul born from the Desolate Ancient Space. However, he himself had fused with the soul seed of the original Desolate Ancient Space. Hence, he was also a spatial soul of the Desolate Ancient Space.
At this moment, the Ancient Desolate Space was fusing together. The person who fused with the Ancient Desolate Space last would be able to truly control it.
In the original battle, Du Shaofu felt that he was no match for the middle-aged man. In the middle-aged man's Desolate Space, he was suppressed everywhere. That was why he decided to take the risk and let the middle-aged man fuse with his Desolate Space. When the two halves of the Desolate Space fused, he would also become the Desolate Space Soul. At that time, he would no longer be suppressed.
Of course, this was also an absolute risk. All of this was just Du Shaofu's guess. He had not tried it out yet. If he was not careful, he might not be able to recover. This was a method of survival!
At this moment, feeling the connection between himself and the Ancient Desolate Space, Du Shaofu knew that he had succeeded. Although the two halves of the Ancient Desolate Space had fused together, the middle-aged man did not fuse with him. He could still control the two halves of the Ancient Desolate Space.
Hearing Du Shaofu's words, the middle-aged Desolate Space Soul was taken aback, and his expression changed.
"Kid, you are still not my match. Then I'll fuse with you first and completely recover!" "Hmph!"
The middle-aged Space Soul shouted coldly. He knew that only by fusing with the kid's Primordial Spirit could he completely recover. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately pounced on Du Shaofu. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Du Shaofu like a ghost.
Instantly, the surrounding void started to distort as a series of cracks extended out from the void. A torrential binding power shrouded out, causing the void to become chaotic as it shrouded Du Shaofu's body.
Du Shaofu raised his eyes and a purple-gold light fluctuated in his eyes. At this moment, there was a strange fluctuation in the space around him. In an instant, his figure and the Redbone Horse Monkey's body disappeared.
When Du Shaofu's figure and the Redbone Horse Monkey's Primordial Spirit appeared again, they were already out of the range of the Ancient Desolate Space. His eyes were filled with surprise, but then he smiled. Just as he expected, now that the two halves of the Ancient Desolate Space had fused together, as a part of the Space Soul, he was no longer suppressed.
The middle-aged Space Soul's expression changed. He was shocked. Then his expression darkened and he formed a hand seal again.
As the middle-aged Space Soul's hand seal formed, the space around him fluctuated again. The vibrating space constantly produced muffled sounds. Large swathes of the Ancient Desolate Space were directly distorted and changed.
In a short moment, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled above the Ancient Desolate Space. The sky was filled with dazzling talismans and mysterious inscriptions. In the Ancient Desolate Space, the dazzling and misty light rotated with the middle-aged Space Soul. Countless ferocious beasts appeared and roared as they surrounded him, making him look like a miracle.
"This move again?" Du Shaofu smiled faintly. His expression was rather relaxed.
"Awoo!"
Tens of thousands of beasts roared and hissed, causing the void to tremble. Some ferocious beasts spread their wings and soared into the sky, some savage beasts roared, and some ferocious beasts roared. The void was collapsing, the stars were sinking, and the mountains and rivers were surging, forming a shocking phenomenon of the world.
At this moment, in this part of the Ancient Desolate Space, the rumbling sound was like the sound of heaven. It was like a world, enveloping Du Shaofu and the Primordial Spirit Meridian Soul's body.
Such a vast momentum could shake and destroy everything.
At this moment, Du Shaofu looked at the sky in front of him. The vast momentum was crushing down on him, but he did not seem to be affected by it. He did not move at all.
Just as the mighty momentum was crushing down on him like a world, Du Shaofu's figure directly crossed it. In the midst of the roaring beasts, the falling Milky Way, and the Ancient Desolate Space, it was as if there was no one there. He was not affected at all.
"As I said, I am also the Soul of the Ancient Desolate Space. Speaking of which, I am the real Soul of the Ancient Desolate Space. You are just a 'tool' after all." "Awoo!"
When these words fell, Du Shaofu's figure had already appeared in front of the middle-aged Soul of the Space. The Roc wings on his back flapped, and his eyes suddenly shone with golden light. An incomparably domineering momentum suddenly spread out from his tall and straight body. It was as if a peerless ferocious beast had flapped its wings and swept across the Ancient Desolate Space. It was as if a Roc had descended to the Nine Heavens. When he opened his mouth and roared, there was a dragon's roar in the Nine Heavens.
"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo …"
The sound waves swept out like a tsunami. The entire Ancient Desolate Space was roaring. Countless roars reverberated in the Ancient Desolate Space, like a chain of thunder from the Nine Heavens …
In these loud roars, there was an all-pervasive sound wave that entered the ears and turned into a strange and domineering Martial Way. Caught off guard, the middle-aged Soul of the Space's expression changed greatly and he was forced to retreat.
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