Spirit King (2)

"Why ..." Soul-Devourer's hand had already been pierced by the beam of light, but he still looked as if nothing had happened."...Why are you here?" he asked in a deep voice.

The moment he finished his sentence, he looked at the end of the hall and saw Fu Ling's figure.

"Aren't you good at scheming ..." Fu Ling glared at Soul Devourer, approaching him step by step."Why don't you guess ..."

"You're very strong ... But not strong enough to reach the level of the four pillar gods." As soul-Devourer pondered, he continued,"even if you can defeat the other spirit Chiefs by yourself, it will still take a long time. Besides ... You can't possibly be unscathed after the battle." At this point, his expression changed slightly."So ... Someone must have helped you."

"You're right ..." At this moment, another voice was heard and joined their conversation.

Following the voice, a black stone floating in the air appeared in front of everyone.