Chapter 5: Core Formation Stage VS Soul Master!
Chapter 5: Core Formation Stage VS Soul Master!
However, when that insignificant cyan energy actually came into contact with his body...
There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any dazzling light from the collision of soul forces.
Only a faint sound, like porcelain shattering, could be heard in the video.
"Click".
Hu Yanlie's prized mammoth-shaped golden body collapsed instantly before it could even hold for half a breath.
Immediately afterwards, his massive, mountain-like body turned into dust inch by inch from head to toe.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the wilderness was empty.
It was as if Huyan Lie had never existed.
The thousand-foot-tall strange bird in the sky didn't even look down once, and continued to fly slowly into the distance.
That wisp of air was merely a tiny breeze that accidentally spilled out when it flapped its wings.
The celebratory atmosphere that had prevailed among the various factions on Douluo Continent vanished instantly at this moment.
Inside the Elephant Armor Sect's main gate in Tiandou City.
Sect Master Huyan Zhen's legs went weak, and he slumped into a chair, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
"No...that's all?"
He couldn't believe his eyes.
A Soul King with defensive capabilities comparable to a Soul Saint was blown to dust by a gust of wind without even touching a feather of the opponent.
What is this?
The Spirit Hall, the Elder Hall.
Qian Daoliu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, finally opened them, a tremor of unprecedented shock flashing in his golden pupils.
"Great Elder, did you see clearly?" Golden Crocodile Douluo swallowed, his voice trembling slightly.
Qian Daoliu slowly shook his head, his expression extremely solemn.
"There is no fluctuation of soul power, nor any trace of any rules."
"The giant beast didn't even attack; it was just the gale-force winds it created as it flew."
"If it were me facing that strange bird..." Qian Daoliu paused, his tone somewhat bitter.
"I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to escape."
Upon hearing this, all the titled Douluos in the entire Elder Hall gasped in shock.
Even a level 99 Peerless Douluo admits he's no match for him?
Just how terrifying is this so-called spirit world?
[The level 55 Soul King, Huyan Lie, is dead.]
[Cause of death: Unable to withstand the gravitational pressure of the spirit realm, and struck by the residual force of the protective gale of the Azure Fire Phoenix, a spirit bird at the Void Refinement stage.]
Survival time: 30 seconds.
[Due to the extremely high danger level of this realm, the live stream view of the spirit realm is temporarily closed.]
As the voice faded, the light screen on the right slowly dimmed.
But the shock left to everyone in Douluo Continent was like a raging storm that could not be calmed for a long time.
A spirit bird in the Void Refinement stage? A Azure Fire Phoenix? The aftershocks of a protective gale?
The aftershocks alone were enough to obliterate a Soul King, leaving not even ashes.
If that spirit bird really launches an attack, wouldn't it be able to wipe the entire Spirit City off the map in an instant?
At this moment, the huge sky curtain merged again, and the scene filled the market where Zhao Hei was located once more, creating a strong contrast.
Inside the light screen, Zhao Hei was embracing two trembling female cultivators, holding a piece of roasted meat in his hand, eating it with his mouth full of oil.
He even crossed his legs and hummed a tune from the Star Luo Empire, completely unaware of the terrible despair his compatriots from another dimension had just experienced.
The viewers of Douluo Continent felt a chill run down their spines as they watched this scene.
……
The atmosphere inside Shrek Academy was extremely tense.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others shrank back, their earlier eagerness gone.
"Teacher..." Tang San took a deep breath, turned to look at Yu Xiaogang, his voice a little hoarse.
"This spirit realm seems to be a completely different concept from the human realm where Zhao Hei is."
Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and then flushed. He coughed twice, forcibly maintaining his dignity as a master.
"Don't panic."
Yu Xiaogang walked a few steps under the big tree with his hands behind his back, his mind racing, trying to explain the incredible scene before him with his own theories.
"As Tianmu just explained, the main reason for Huyan Lie's death was that he could not withstand the so-called spatial gravity pressure."
"This means that the environment in that place called the Spirit Realm is extremely harsh, with gravity far exceeding that of the Douluo Continent."
"As for that big bird, it is indeed huge, but size doesn't mean everything."
"Huyan Lie was just unlucky; he was ambushed by the giant bird's gale."
At this point, Yu Xiaogang regained his confident demeanor and pointed at Zhao Hei on the light screen.
"Look at Zhao Hei, isn't he alive and well?"
"The heavens divide this world into three realms: humans, spirits, and immortals."
"Clearly, the human realm is the place suitable for us Soul Masters to explore."
"As long as we're lucky enough to be teleported to the human realm, our Soul Master system will still maintain an absolute advantage!"
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, the Shrek members exchanged glances. Although they felt it was somewhat far-fetched, they breathed a slight sigh of relief.
After all, Zhao Hei is indeed currently tyrannical in the human realm.
Tang San nodded in agreement.
The teacher is right; seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is the survival rule of a Soul Master.
As long as he stays within the human realm and doesn't blindly provoke powerful figures from major forces, he can definitely thrive by relying on the Tang Sect's unique skills.
However, at that moment, the scene in the sky suddenly changed.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, dressed in a blue robe, walked into the market where Zhao Hei was.
The man looked unremarkable and didn't have any special aura; he seemed like an ordinary passerby.
But as soon as he stepped into the market, the Qi Refining stage cultivators who were originally setting up stalls and strolling around on the street lowered their heads and respectfully retreated to the sides of the road like mice seeing a cat.
They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Zhao Hei, who was drinking with the female cultivator, also noticed the commotion outside.
He pushed the woman away from his arms, swaggered out of the stone house, and stared at the middle-aged man with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.
"Hey, newbie?"
Zhao Hei sneered, relying on his strength as a four-ring Soul Master, and completely disregarded his opponent.
He has already figured out the market area in half a day.
Although the people here know how to set fires and extinguish water, their bodies are pitifully weak, and their speed is incredibly slow.
Once you get close, no matter what kind of magic it is, I'll crush it all with one claw.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hei also stretched his neck, making a cracking sound.
"Judging from your outfit, you must have quite a few good things on you, right?"
"According to the rules, hand over your storage bag first so I can inspect it, otherwise..."
Before Zhao Hei could finish speaking, the ordinary-looking middle-aged man stopped in his tracks.
The man slowly raised his head, his eyes indifferent.
"rule?"
The man smiled slightly, a smile that, when seen by the surrounding rogue cultivators, made them tremble with fear.
Because they knew that this senior in blue robes was a high-ranking Core Formation stage cultivator!
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