907: C907 Blood-soul Berserk Scorpion

C907 Blood-soul Berserk Scorpion

2"This is?"

"Crap, we're actually trapped in a formation?"

The Netherworld Udumbara Flower was aghast as he looked at the brilliant light array in front of him. He could clearly feel the sharp spear intent contained within this light array.

Wang Po's unique state of mind.

The killing intent radiating from the array made the demonic sect king's heart tremble. Even though the array formation hadn't completely activated yet, the dangerous aura emitted by the spear array alone was enough to frighten him.

"Junior-apprentice Sister, this array formation is extremely strange. Be careful!"

Another Soul Losing Palace Elder beside her nodded, and also had an extremely solemn expression on his face.

By relying on their formidable spiritual sense, the two of them were able to sense just what sort of dangerous energy the spear array was emitting.

Such a sharp array, against Middle Period of King Stage and above, it would probably be extremely deadly, what about them who did not use force?

After forming a seal with her hand, an octagonal command medallion appeared beside the pink dressed beauty, spinning around her and Soul Losing Palace. Only then did the two of them calm down and calm down.

"The stronger the formation, the greater the consumption for the person setting up the formation. With his current state, I don't believe that he would be able to lay down any sharp Magic Formation in an instant."

"Everything is just a matter of external strength!"

Amongst the four of them, only Moon Devil Sect's You Qing revealed a disgraceful smile, and spoke sinisterly to Wang Po who was standing outside the array.

A black Devil Qi rose from his hands and condensed into a huge black Heavenly Demon phantom above his head. Waving his fists, he ruthlessly attacked the silver wall of light, attempting to break the spear formation from the inside.

Wang Po was indeed very strong, this was something both the main camp and the main camp silently agreed upon.

But that was the complete Wang Po, who was fighting against four enemies at once, and was injured to the point of spitting out blood. He had used up most of his spirit energy, so she wanted to see how strong the formation was for him in his current state.

"Stop."

"Junior brother, don't …"

The two palace women and You You cried out in alarm when they saw You Qing attack the spear array in confusion.

The Netherworld wanted to stop Wang Po even more so, but unfortunately, he had taken Wang Po's attack just now. He was also injured and had no time to activate an interception.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As the massive black handprint fell down, the entire spear array erupted with a deafening explosion. The white silver light was not broken through, and there didn't seem to be any other symptoms.

Just when everyone was bewildered, a silver light suddenly flashed and a spear, with the intent of a spear, ricocheted out from the point of contact and ruthlessly struck the body of You Qing as she launched her attack.

"Puchi …"

The Spear Intent instantly pierced You Qing's shoulder and spat out a mouthful of blood, landing on the Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s below, causing their attacks to slow down. All of them raised their heads, nervously watching the battle between the King Stage Expert s above.

When the group of Star Image Sect disciples saw Wang Po unleashing such a heaven opposing technique like the Heaven Shattering Spear Formation and imprisoning the four King Stage Expert s, while severely injuring one of the Moon Devil Sect King Realm elders, they immediately rejoiced, greatly cheering up the exhausted disciples.

It was as if they could see the dawn of victory, causing them to unleash even more powerful attacks.

On the contrary, the Devil Sect Martial Cultivator's aura had weakened a lot, and many people had already started to look for a way out.

What's the use of killing all these Star Image Sect disciples?

Once the victor of a battle between two king Realms was determined, Wang Po would win. Naturally, the will of the Void Stage Martial Cultivator below would shatter upon itself as he defeated the four great elders of the King's Realm with Moon Devil Sect. At that time, he might not even be able to run away …

As night fell, a pure white moon hung high above his head.

Other than Wang Po's sparkling silvery-white spear formation, there was another figure. It was tall and sturdy with flowing black hair and a Longsword with blue sword beams that were equally eye-catching.

Under the shine of the moonlight, waves after waves of faint silver light spread out from Xuan Jing's body.

"Great Net Constellation Sword, Seven Deadly Battles!"

The powerful sword move that Lin Tujue was the most adept at using was equally extraordinary.

With the support of the Heavenly Sword, the power of the "Seven Annihilations Arena" that Xuan Jing was currently displaying was still slightly stronger than before. Under the driving force of the "Moon Spirit Body" which was in the half awakened state, the elemental energy vibrations around Xuan Jing's body was already comparable to the energy of the Emptiness Realm.

"How is this possible!"

"He clearly only has Seventh Level of Void Stage, how did he suddenly become so strong … "What in the world is going on with this Yuan Power fluctuation?"

After clashing head on with Xuan Jing's "Great Net Star Elephant Sword", the First Senior Brother was actually no match for it, and her figure immediately shot backwards, while at the same time, she forcefully retracted the mouthful of blood that was about to reach her throat. Her eyes revealed a hint of shock.

He was one of the seventy-two Evil Souls of the Profound Devil Board. Relying on his own strength, ordinary Ninth Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator wouldn't be his match, so how could he be suppressed by a female Spirit Demon so miserably?

He was the only one to challenge someone with a higher cultivation level. When had it ever been his turn to be challenged?

"Humph!" Seeing that you are such a delicate and beautiful lady, I have the heart to treat you kindly and spare your life. However, since you are the one who failed to appreciate my kindness, then don't blame me for being ruthless. "

The Soul Losing Palace First Senior Brother's expression suddenly turned fierce as the Yuan Power undulations from his body increased explosively once again. An extremely ferocious aura exploded forth, giving rise to waves of violent gales which directly intimidated and spread out to the surrounding Devil Sect Martial Cultivator.

A giant, blood-red scorpion that was about ten feet in radius slowly formed on the top of his head.

Carrying an extremely bloody and berserk aura, the huge scorpion's blood-red eyes suddenly opened, causing many of the weaker Void Stage Martial Cultivator behind Xuan Jing to feel shaken, and the fearlessness that was in its eyes was slightly scattered.

This blood-red scorpion caused their hearts to palpitate.

The Blood Soul Berserker Scorpion's Shadow was a mid-grade two Phantom of Martial Soul.

The Soul Shattering object was the Soul Losing Palace Palace Sacred Beast, a Blood Essence that had reached the Heaven Rank of the strongest Demonic Beast, the "Bloodsoul Berserker Scorpion". With the special Soul Concentrating Secret Technique, it was possible to condense a Phantom of Martial Soul of this level.

The Phantom of Martial Soul this First Senior Brother was using was already so real that it seemed as if it was real long ago. That heaven shocking aura and power, even middle stage Ninth Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator would not dare to face it head on.

This was also the reason why he was able to rank in the seventy-second Earth Fiend rank.

"Senior Sister Xuan Jing. Be careful! "

Behind Xuan Jing, when some Star Image Sect disciples saw that the imposing Blood Scorpion had appeared in the world, their faces were all filled with worry.

With such a powerful Phantom of Martial Soul, even if Lin Tujue was at his peak, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand it, let alone Xuan Jing who was slightly weaker than him.

"..."

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