[Broken Soul]!
"boom!!!"
An invisible wave swept across the massive body of the Netherworld White Tiger in an instant.
"Roar?"
The Netherworld White Tiger let out a low, questioning growl, and then its massive body began to tremble violently.
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were horrified to discover that the flawless fusion of their soul power had developed a crack, and a powerful repulsive force was forcibly separating them!
"What...what kind of ability is this?!"
Dai Mubai's voice rang out on the spiritual level, filled with terror.
"You think you can break our Martial Soul Fusion Technique in the blink of an eye?"
Before they could react...
Ye Lingling made her move again.
The eighth leaf, surrounded by a gray halo, lit up.
[weaken]!
Another invisible halo spread out.
The aura of the Netherworld White Tiger began to decline at a visible speed, and its enormous body shrank. Its original world-destroying power instantly plummeted to the bottom.
"This is still a support-type Soul Master?"
At the same time, this absurd idea surged into the minds of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.
Ning Rongrong, who was not far away, was completely dumbfounded.
"Nine...nine kinds of auxiliary effects?"
She muttered to herself, feeling as if her worldview had been turned upside down.
As one of the top support-type Soul Masters on the continent, she knew best what this meant.
Her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda only gains one additional amplification with each upgrade of a soul ring.
The opponent, once his martial soul evolved, directly possessed nine completely different abilities, each of which was an incredible support ability!
Healing and poison coexist, amplification and weakening go hand in hand...
This martial soul evolution is just too abnormal!
The rewards for the Golden List are so incredible!
"Run!"
Oscar, being a food-type Soul Master, was the most level-headed.
He realized that the situation was completely out of control, and if he didn't leave soon, everyone would perish here today.
Without hesitation, he pulled a golden sausage from his soul tool and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
"I have a gut that reflects images!"
A flash of light appeared, and a figure exactly like Tang San appeared beside him. Although the aura of the Sea God was only simulated, it was still intimidating enough.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly created several flying mushroom sausages and stuffed them into Ning Rongrong's hands, who was still able to move, and himself.
Then they helped up Ma Hongjun, who had already fainted, as well as Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been forcibly broken from their fusion technique and were severely injured.
"Trying to leave?"
Ye Lingling glanced at him, just about to make a move.
But after her gaze swept over the lifelike "Tang San," she finally stopped in her tracks.
She can disregard the Shrek Seven Devils.
But now is not the time to confront a true god head-on.
If we chase them all the way to their base camp, that newly crowned sea god will definitely make a move.
Taking advantage of Ye Lingling's momentary hesitation, Oscar and the others transformed into streaks of light and fled for their lives towards the Heavenly Dou Camp without looking back.
In the blink of an eye, only Ye Lingling remained standing alone beneath the vast Jialing Pass, sword in hand.
Her fairy-like robes fluttered, her beauty unparalleled.
The wind howled, stirring up dust and the stench of blood.
Ye Lingling stood still, her silver hair and the hem of her nine-colored fairy dress fluttering together, like a goddess untouched by the mortal world.
...
A clear, cold voice rang out from the city wall, echoing throughout the entire army.
"Sound the retreat, withdraw the troops."
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sharp and clear sound of the gong signaled the end of this brief confrontation.
The army of the Heavenly Dou Empire retreated like a tide, leaving behind a devastated battlefield and countless bewildered gazes.
After a brief silence, a thunderous cheer erupted from the walls of the Spirit Empire.
We won!
"We won!"
A soldier excitedly threw his rifle into the air, his face flushed.
"Long live Lord Ye! Lord Ye is mighty!"
"Hahaha, did you see those Shrek guys running away in a panic? That was so damn satisfying!"
They have suffered too many defeats and too many crushing losses in recent days.
From Xingluo to Tiandou, massive armies pressed in, and experts perished. A heavy cloud hung over everyone's hearts, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Today, Ye Lingling single-handedly defeated the main force of the Shrek Seven Devils. This was undoubtedly a powerful shot in the arm, instantly igniting the near-collapsed spirits of the taxi driver to its peak.
Just as everyone was cheering, a guard clad in golden armor strode up to Ye Lingling, knelt on one knee, and spoke with a tone full of awe.
"Lord Ye."
"The angels invite you."
Ye Lingling nodded slightly, put away the Soul Bone Sword in her hand, and calmly looked at the city gate of Jialing Pass.
...
At the summit of Tianshan Mountain, a sea of clouds surges.
A giant, agile white tiger treads on the gale-force winds, soaring and flying above the boundless clouds, faster than lightning.
The mountains and rivers below appear as small as patterns on a sand table in the field of vision.
On the broad back of the white tiger, Shui Bing'er sat sideways, her ice-blue dress fluttering in the wind, outlining her graceful curves.
Her long, fair legs were casually crossed, her skirt slipped down, revealing half of her smooth, delicate calves, and her crystal-clear feet swayed gently, exuding a sense of languor and ease.
"Lingling has been with her master's wife for a while now, I wonder how she's doing."
Shui Bing'er rested her chin on her hand, gazing at the sea of clouds in a daze.
"It's been so long, I really miss her."
Behind her, a man dressed in a simple blue robe sat cross-legged, exuding a calm and composed air; it was Luo Chen.
He chuckled softly upon hearing this.
"Your junior sister is quite arrogant; she's never submitted to you."
"This time, I obtained the opportunity of the Heavenly Ranking and my Martial Soul has evolved. When we meet again, I'm afraid we'll fight a huge battle."
Shui Bing'er turned around, a competitive smile flashing in her beautiful blue eyes.
"Let them fight. Between fellow disciples, how can there be any affection without fighting?"
She gave a soft snort, radiating confidence.
"Besides, even if she gained some benefits, she might not be a match for me."
After the laughter subsided, Shui Bing'er's expression suddenly turned serious. She shifted her body and moved closer to Luo Chen.
"master."
"Your identity... you really don't plan to tell your master's wife?"
Luo Chen opened his eyes, his deep gaze fixed on the distant horizon, which was in the direction of Jialing Pass.
"It's time."
The image of that peerless figure involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
That woman, who appeared noble and aloof to outsiders, wielding divine power, and dazzling like the blazing sun.
Only in front of her would the angel shed all pretense and reveal her girlish side.
Indeed, I miss her a little.
Luo Chen snapped out of his thoughts, a helpless smile playing on his lips, and sighed softly.
"The two words 'mortal world' are indeed difficult to fathom..."
Sword Wine.
With his beautiful wife by his side and his beloved student by his side.
This life is enough.
Tang San, in the God Realm, just cut him down.
(End of chapter)