This time, the Evil Soul Masters did not sit idly by; they all released their defensive soul skills...
"Fourth Soul Skill, Dark Rubble!"
"Fifth Soul Skill, Wall of Despair!"
"Third Soul Skill, Illusionary Realm!"
When the dragon's tail, shimmering with golden light, struck these defenses, it managed to destroy them by relying on its formidable strength, but Tang Wulin himself was also repelled by the recoil force and thrown back more than ten meters...
Feeling numbness in his arm, his expression grave, he said, "These Evil Soul Masters' strength is not weak. It won't be easy to deal with them!"
"This kid's attacks are so tricky, actually managing to shatter all our defense soul skills. If we can absorb his essence and blood, we'll definitely gain a huge boost!"
"Heh heh... don't forget there's someone on his back. Just attack there, and this kid won't possibly escape!"
"This method is despicable, but it entirely fits our Holy Spirit Cult's style! Let's all go at once!"
As soon as the words were spoken, one of the Evil Soul Masters lit up with his Sixth Soul Skill, "Sixth Soul Skill, Demon's Ghost Touch!"
A circular creature about several dozen meters in scale appeared behind him, from each part of which stretched out black tentacles, thrusting towards Tang Wulin...
With a "bang!", Tang Wulin dodged the attack with his nimble movements, and the tentacles heavily crashed into the ground...
If one observed closely, one could see that the ground touched by the tentacles instantly withered, as if its life force had been drained...
Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes, "It can absorb, this point is very similar to the Golden Dragon Spear. I just don't know which one of them is stronger."
The opposing Evil Soul Master snorted coldly, clearly not intending to give him any chance to catch his breath, as dozens of tentacles whirled around in the air, trying to capture him...
If it were only this, he could have easily avoided it with his Purple Demon Eyes!
But what was headache-inducing was that the other Evil Soul Masters weren't just standing around; they were continuously launching long-range attacks, attempting to disrupt his judgment...
Finally, under pressure, Tang Wulin was forced to leap into the air to dodge...
Little did he know, the tentacles were just waiting for this moment; they suddenly shot up from the ground, completely sealing off any retreat or evasion path for his descent...
Tang Wulin, aware of this, cursed in his heart, "Damn it, I was careless!!"
If hit by the tentacles, even if he could survive thanks to the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, Ling Wuyue would certainly have no chance of surviving!!
Just as the tentacles were about to touch him and the unconscious Ling Wuyue on his back, a chill suddenly emanated from the surroundings and a sealed Ice Wall emerged, isolating all the tentacles...
Not far away, Gu Yue urgently said, "Wulin, take this chance to escape!"
Without any hesitation, Tang Wulin shattered the Ice Wall with his Golden Dragon Spear and then used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to reach her side with an enchanting gait!
After taking a deep breath, he looked at Gu Yue and softly asked, "Gu Yue, how come you're here?"
Gu Yue rolled her eyes at him, "I saw you hadn't come back for such a long time, so I guessed you'd run into trouble and rushed over immediately!"
"Besides, if I hadn't come, you would probably be dead by now, wouldn't you?"
Tang Wulin frowned slightly, "But the team over there..."
With an unchanged expression, Gu Yue said, "Don't worry, Blood Eight is commanding over there!"
Relieved, Tang Wulin nodded and then softly said, "That's good. Looks like we can make it back alive, Wuyue."
However, he received no response at all!
Clearly, Ling Wuyue on his back had already fainted from the pain!
Looking at the unconscious woman on Tang Wulin's back, Gu Yue said with some irritation, "She has already passed out! Besides, there's a whole bunch of Evil Soul Masters closing in on us. We must break through quickly!"
If the other party hadn't been unconscious, he would have definitely dragged them along!
Tang Wulin's left hand clenched the Golden Longspear again, "Hmm, Gu Yue, I need your cooperation. Let's carve out a bloody path!!"
It had been a long time since he and Gu Yue had fought side by side. This time, it was the perfect opportunity to test each other's strength!
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Blood God Army, above!
Blood Two, who was engaged in a fierce battle with one of the evil Soul Master guest elders, pushed his opponent back and said with an ugly expression, "Damn it, the strength of these two guest elders is no less than yours or mine. It seems unlikely that we'll be able to resolve this quickly to help Blood One!"
Beside him, Blood Three nodded slightly, "Hmm, if we can't get rid of them in a short time, then we need to hold them off. At least, don't let them reinforce the Demon Emperor!"
A cold look flashed in Blood Two's eyes, "Good! Let's do just that!"
After taking a deep breath, the ninth hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring at his feet suddenly lit up...
"Ninth Soul Skill, Qiankun Illusion!"
Visible to the naked eye, the entire space suddenly stirred up a chaotic mix of black and white shadows, with a powerful force seemingly trying to suck everything within range into it...
The two evil Soul Masters opposite also sensed the danger and said, "Not good, hurry and get away! This guy wants to trap us along with him!"
"It's too late now!! Damn it!!"
Just like that, Blood Two, Blood Three, as well as the two evil Soul Master guest elders were all sucked into it and then disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared...
Witnessing this scene, Blood One thought to himself, "Blood Two, Blood Three, I'll leave those two guys to you!"
As long as Zhang Huanyun frees himself, the Holy Spirit Cult won't succeed!
Then, he looked coldly ahead at the Ghost Emperor, "Now, there's no one to disturb us!"
The Ghost Emperor sneered, "Hehe... foolish. Do you really think, with your power, you are my match?"
Having said that, he also released his Martial Soul, a skeleton, with nine Soul Rings floating around his feet...
Blood One's eyes turned cold, "We'll just have to see about that!"
"First Soul Skill, Ruthless Sword Qi!"
The sword Qi, filled with sharpness, cut through the air, charging directly at the Ghost Emperor...
However, the latter merely waved his hand, and the white, bony skeleton behind him effortlessly blocked it, remaining unscathed...
He said disdainfully, "Don't bother with these probing soul skills, they're completely useless!"
Blood One closed his eyes and said coldly, "Then as you wish, Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"
A massive storm emanated from him as the epicenter, spreading continuously around, and then a hundred-meter Ruthless Sword slowly descended from the overcast sky...
The overwhelming pressure shot straight into the heavens!
This move stunned the seemingly insignificant Ghost Emperor in front, "Has this guy gone mad? To actually use Martial Soul True Body directly? Or does he have absolute confidence in his own strength?"
Although he felt his power was superior to the other's, there was always only a fine line between their strengths!
The opponent's unhesitant release of the Martial Soul True Body was clearly an attempt to slay him, without any consideration for the period of weakness that comes after!
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