This was an attack from the Lord of the Phantom God Clan on the highest level of the continent.
Originally, it was an exceptionally powerful soul attack, but it was combined with the blood-colored wave. When the countless tiny tentacles appeared, the surrounding blood tide was stirred up, and then a violent change occurred. It actually began to revolve from the surroundings, as if it had turned into a huge whirlpool.
Tang Huan, on the other hand, was at the center of the whirlpool.
The blood-colored vortex spun at a high speed, and countless tentacles danced crazily. The two seemed to have reached a miraculous resonance, and as they worked together, not only did they target the soul, they also targeted the flesh body, instantly erupting with an incomparable might. The strength of the Phantom God Clan's Lord could be seen from this.
As a result, when the attack descended, Tang Huan immediately counterattacked.
That transparent fluctuation not only contained a vast and majestic Sky Origin Stage, it also fused with a vast and mighty soul force. The two perfectly fused together, and like a volcanic eruption, they shot out in all directions, smashing towards the rapidly spiraling blood-colored vortex and the countless tentacles that were entangling towards them.
In a split-second, the spherical transparent wave touched the blood-colored vortex and the tentacles that blotted out the sky.
"Boom —"
A violent collision suddenly erupted, and an earth-shaking sound immediately surged out.
The expansion of the transparent ball stopped due to being obstructed, but it did not collapse. On the contrary, the blood-colored vortex first slowed down, and then, under the impact of the terrifying Strength Qi, it started to become more and more chaotic, and the countless blood-red tentacles also exploded into nothingness one by one.
"Huh?"
Immediately after, a low exclamation of surprise sounded out, "You have some tricks up your sleeve, you've surprised me quite a bit!"
"Very soon, you will feel even more surprised!"
Tang Huan sneered.
In between thoughts, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" in the sky suddenly expanded rapidly, the terrifying Strength Qi wreaked havoc in all directions with the cauldron as the center, the already chaotic blood-colored vortex could no longer hold on, and with a loud bang, it scattered, and the blood-red stream of light that had split into countless tentacles also exploded in an instant.
"Hmm?"
An angry snort suddenly exploded in the air above the lower level of the continent like a thunderclap. In an instant.
Then, Tang Huan felt that the connection between the extremely weak soul within the "Soul Mirror" had actually started to fluctuate violently. In an instant, an extremely strong sealing force passed through the connection and reached straight into the depths of Tang Huan's soul, as though it wanted to seal Tang Huan's soul.
However, the Lord of the Ghost God Clan wanted to directly attack Tang Huan's soul through the shackles between their souls.
Sensing this abnormality, not only was Tang Huan not worried, a hint of ridicule surfaced from the corner of his mouth. Such as
If it was any other Empyrean, they would have immediately lost the ability to resist after being tormented like this. Unfortunately, that fellow was targeting Tang Huan. Although Tang Huan's soul had established a connection with that guy's soul through the "Soul Mirror", Tang Huan's soul was not completely controlled.
As a result, when the Phantom God Clan's attack entered Tang Huan's soul, it immediately triggered the resistance of the core of Tang Huan's soul.
In the next moment, the four divine crystals began to circulate in an even more frenzied manner, and the restrictive force that was transmitted through the connection was instantly dispelled. Immediately after, the extremely weak connection between their souls was completely severed, and the "Soul Mirror" in Tang Huan's palm immediately turned into a pile of fine powder.
"Good boy, I have indeed underestimated you!"
His voice rang out once more, and his tone was filled with rage.
Almost at the same instant these words left his mouth, the blood-colored wave that filled the world immediately retreated like the tide. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.
Huan subconsciously wanted to head to the top floor.
At this time, the "Phantom God Clan" clansmen on the various levels of the continents had yet to awaken. It seemed like the Lord was going to stop his cultivation and would not continue to attack for the time being. As the blood tide retreated, Tang Huan could take advantage of the situation and charge into the top floor of the Sky Sphere without any obstructions.
After a while, Tang Huan's footsteps had just moved when she dispelled that thought.
With that thought, Tang Huan withdrew the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", and the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram" appeared at almost the same time. Tang Huan's body moved slightly, and she had already entered the cave.
Inside the Supreme Profound Hall, Ji Ru Huan was already lying flat on the ground. Her eyes were closed and she was motionless, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Jianxin, thank you very much!"
Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked the spirit of the cave.
The moment she entered the cave, Ji Ru Huan had already woken up. However, before she could react to what had happened, Jianxin used some methods to make her fall asleep once again. The reason why he did this was naturally to prevent her from being affected by the "Soul Mirror". After all, she was already under the control of the Phantom God Clan.
The reason why Tang Huan gave up on rushing to the top floor and chose to return here was to help her solve this problem.
Even though he had saved Ji Ru Huan, her life and death were still in the hands of the "Phantom God Clan". The cultivation of the "Phantom God Clan" Lord had included all the "Soul Mirror" within the Sky Sphere. As long as he used a bit of effort, he would be able to discover Ji Ru Huan's abnormality and determine his true purpose.
At that time, Ji Ru Huan's life might have been taken in an instant.
Tang Huan would definitely not let such a thing happen in front of him easily. Therefore, he needed to help Ji Ru Huan escape the influence and control of the "Soul Mirror" before he officially started the war with the "Phantom God Clan".
Suddenly, Tang Huan's gaze landed on Ji Ru Huan's right palm, where a "Soul Mirror" was quietly lying.
With a slight movement of his arm, he had already grabbed the "Soul Mirror" into his palm. Immediately after, his enormous mind completely wrapped around the small object that was as smooth as a mirror.
After a while, Tang Huan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
The level of this "Soul Mirror" was not high. It was obviously related to his mother, Ji Ru Huan's cultivation. Ji Ru Huan was only at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and the one controlling her through this "Soul Mirror" should only be an ordinary member of the Phantom God Clan. From Tang Huan's investigations, that fellow was only at the level of a high level Heaven Marquis.
Relatively speaking, the connection and shackles between their souls were also weak.
Cutting off this level of shackles was a piece of cake for Tang Huan. However, before cutting off that connection, he had to protect Ji Ru Huan's soul.
After all, Ji Ru Huan had been controlled by the "Phantom God Clan" for a long time, and her soul and the "Soul Mirror" had almost fused into one. Under such circumstances, cutting off the shackles between her and the Phantom God Clan member's soul would very likely cause quite a bit of damage to her own soul.
"Hu!" His heart
With that thought, Tang Huan no longer hesitated and immediately took action. She sat cross-legged beside Ji Ru Huan and pressed her palm on his forehead. A gentle power gushed out from her palm and continuously fused into her head from afar. Then, it slowly penetrated deep into her soul.
With such a huge mind, Tang Huan's control over her own power had already reached a level where it was as pure as fire. She did not need to worry at all that such an action would harm her soul. At almost the same time, Tang Huan's "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" had also tightly wrapped around the "Soul Mirror".
The extremely ferocious firepower seeped into the interior of the "Soul Mirror" like silk.
The soul shackles between his mother, Ji Ru Huan, and the member of the Phantom God Clan had been maintained because of this "Soul Mirror". If he wanted to sever it, he only needed to destroy this "Soul Mirror".
Under the condition of protecting Ji Ru Huan's soul, Tang Huan could do whatever she wanted with this "Soul Mirror".
After a breath, the "Soul Mirror" revealed countless fine cracks.
As the firepower attacked, the cracks grew larger and larger. In just a short span of one or two breaths, a "peng" sound rang out, and the Soul Mirror completely dissipated. “
"Ugh!"
Ji Ru Mian frowned slightly as she unconsciously let out such a note. Then, she regained her calmness. In the depths of her soul, a small ball of blood-colored aura that was closely fused with her soul began to dissipate bit by bit at a rather slow speed after the "Soul Mirror" was completely shattered.
Tang Huan withdrew her power and did not continue to interfere.
In the depths of her soul, the process of that ball of blood-colored aura dissipating was actually a process of her soul repairing itself. After being controlled for so many years, her soul had fused too closely with the blood-colored aura, and the process of its dissipation was also rather slow. However, Tang Huan was not in a hurry.
When the blood-colored aura completely dissipated, his mother, Ji Ru Huan, would naturally wake up.
The threat that existed on his mother's body had already been eliminated, and Tang Huan no longer had any worries. Next, Tang Huan would have to deal with the threat from the Phantom God Clan.
"Hu!"
With that thought, Tang Huan's figure had already disappeared from the Supreme Profound Hall. When he reappeared, he was already at the ruins of the wooden building.
At this time, the sky had already regained its clarity, and within Tang Huan's line of sight, there was an additional blood-colored figure. It was hundreds of jellyfish shaped "Phantom God Clan" clansmen.
According to the aura that was being emitted from their bodies, the dozens of jellyfish at the very front were the ones who had used the "Silent Blood God Binding Chains" on him. Amongst these hundreds of jellyfish creatures, there were about a hundred at the Heavenly Emperor Stage, and the majority of the rest were Heavenly Kings.
The strength of the "Demonic God Clan" could be seen from this.
"Everyone, we meet again." Tang Huan smiled as she looked at the dozens of jellyfish. She extended her hand and grabbed, causing the scroll to float up and land in her palm.
"You actually broke free from our 'Silent Blood God Binding Chains'."
The jellyfish leader's tone was gloomy as he spoke while gnashing his teeth, "However, if you think that you can escape from here without the 'Silent Blood God Binding Chains', you are simply daydreaming." If he was a human, his face would definitely be filled with anger and humiliation.
Not long ago, outside the Sky Ball, after they captured Tang Huan, they had thought that this fellow would never have the ability to turn things around again. Thus, after sending him to the ground floor and handing him over to the steward, they ignored him. With their strength and status, there was indeed no need for them to pay attention to a puppet-like character.
Unexpectedly, after the Blood Tide, everything changed. Even the Blood Tide itself changed. It lasted for a much shorter time than before.
What they were more concerned about was the human cultivator in front of them.
Tang Huan, who they had captured together, had actually escaped the shackles of the "Silent Blood God Binding Chains". This was equivalent to slapping them ruthlessly in the face — — if they had any face! What was even more inconceivable was that Tang Huan had even cut off the shackles that the "Soul Mirror" had on his soul.
To the crowd, this was extremely inconceivable.
One had to know that the "Soul Mirror" that was given to Tang Huan was personally made by the Lord. Logically speaking, if Tang Huan were to make a move against the "Soul Mirror", it would definitely alarm the Lord. How could the Lord let him succeed?
However, Tang Huan actually succeeded!
This was completely beyond their imagination.
From the commotion in this area, it was obvious that the Lord had made a move before, but Tang Huan was still safe and sound. It was obvious that the Lord's attack had been completely blocked by him. Could it be that the strength of the human cultivator in front of him had already reached a level comparable to the Lord?
Thinking of this, many jellyfish creatures were shocked.
"You're too naive!"
Tang Huan looked at the jellyfish creatures with a trace of pity in her eyes, "You want to trap me with a mere 'Silent Blood God Binding Chains'? However, I can't be bothered to waste my breath on you fellows who are destined to be cannon fodder. I'm going to meet your clansmen now. If you want to stop me, then come at me! "
The moment his voice fell, an incomparably majestic aura roared out from Tang Huan's body like a storm. In an instant, the surrounding space immediately revealed intense fluctuations that could be seen with the naked eye, and a terrifying pressure quickly spread out along with the fluctuations.
In the past, Tang Huan did not need to deliberately control her aura, and her own aura would naturally be restrained.
With his current cultivation, it was likely that no one in the entire plane would be able to sense his aura and investigate his condition. Even the demigods in the Ruins of God were no exception. But now, Tang Huan had completely released her aura without holding anything back.
At this moment, the surrounding jellyfish creatures all cried out in shock.
At this moment, the depths of their souls were filled with deep shock.
As soon as that aura appeared, they immediately felt an unparalleled pressure. In an instant, their souls began to tremble, unable to resist in the slightest. At this moment, the human cultivator seemed to have turned into a high and mighty god, undefeatable. Grind!
Press! Just his aura alone had formed such a crushing pressure on them!
Buddha only needed a single thought to cause this group of creatures to fall into a state of eternal damnation!
In the blink of an eye, a strong sense of fear and panic emerged from the depths of the souls of almost all of the jellyfish creatures. Just what kind of existence was this fellow who had been captured? One had to know that even when they faced the Lord in the past, they had never felt this way.
Could it be that this human cultivator was even stronger than the Lord?
All sorts of thoughts raced through the minds of the jellyfish creatures, but their bodies were completely sluggish. The entire area instantly fell into a deathly silence.
"He's gone!"
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