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A look of surprise appeared on Tang Lan's face: "This soul skill is so magical, it may be the key to turning the tide of the war!"

Wang Dong also widened his eyes and shouted with expectation: "Yuhao, come on, take the opportunity to defeat it!"

Huo Yuhao used the simulated white tiger's aura to successfully contain Zi Lingnan, buying himself precious time to breathe and think about his next strategy.

However, Zi Lingao was a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast after all, and he quickly noticed the flaw in this momentum.

It bared its ferocious fangs again and pounced towards Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's heart tightened, but he did not panic.

He quickly adjusted his simulated form and turned into a huge black bear, trying to scare Zi Lingang with a more powerful aura.

Zi Ling'an's attack stalled slightly, but he quickly continued to charge forward.

Huo Yuhao knew that pure simulation could no longer completely confuse Zi Lingang, and he had to find a way to transform this power into actual attack methods.

He maintained his simulated form while concentrating.

Prepare to find Zi Ling Ao's weakness and deliver a fatal blow.

At this time, his soul power was being consumed rapidly, and large beads of sweat continued to roll down his forehead, but Huo Yuhao's eyes became more determined, and he secretly swore in his heart:

"No matter what, I will defeat you!"

At this critical moment, Huo Yuhao suddenly noticed a subtle movement of Zi Ling'an.

Whenever it prepares to launch an all-out attack, the right leg muscles will tighten slightly.

Huo Yuhao was overjoyed. He instantly switched his simulation form into an agile cheetah and rushed towards Zi Ling Ao's right side at extremely fast speeds.

At the moment when Zi Ling fluttered into the air, Huo Yuhao concentrated all his soul power and punched it hard on its right leg.

Zi Lingang screamed, lost his balance, and fell heavily to the ground. Wang Dong cheered excitedly when he saw this scene.

"Yuhao, good job! Kill it while it's sick!" Wang Dong shouted loudly.

Wang Dong's face flushed with excitement: "Now, Yuhao, don't give it a chance to breathe!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao stepped forward again, his spiritual eyes shining brightly, and strong mental pressure enveloped Zi Lingang.

Zi Lingang struggled to get up to resist, but his injured leg made his movements slow.

Huo Yuhao formed a seal with his hands, and his soul power surged wildly: "Second soul skill: soul impact!"

For a moment, Zi Ling's eyes became confused and confused, and it attacked the surroundings randomly, but without any plan.

Huo Yuhao saw the right opportunity and launched continuous attacks, punching to the flesh.

Zi Ling'an's aura became weaker and weaker, and his body was covered with scars.

But just when Huo Yuhao thought he was sure of victory, Zi Ling Ao suddenly burst out with a final burst of power. A black flame spewed out of its mouth and rushed towards Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao was startled and quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Be careful, Yuhao!" Wang Dong's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Tang Lan also clenched his fists nervously.

Fortunately, Huo Yuhao reacted quickly and avoided this fatal blow.

He concentrated again and poured all his soul power into his spiritual eyes.

"Fall down!" Huo Yuhao roared angrily.

A powerful mental shock directly hit Zi Ling Ao's head.

Zi Lingang finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground without any movement.

Huo Yuhao also collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Wang Dong and Tang Lan quickly ran over.

"Yuhao, you are great!" Wang Dong said excitedly.

Tang Lan nodded: "Take a good rest. You have grown a lot in this battle."

After a while, Huo Yuhao's breath gradually became calmer.

He stood up slowly and looked at Zi Linghao's body firmly.

"This battle is really not easy." Huo Yuhao said with emotion.

Wang Dong patted him on the shoulder: "But you succeeded. This is proof of your strength."

Tang Lan said: "Next, it's time to absorb the soul ring, Yuhao, be ready."

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes, I will do my best."

The three of them gathered around Zi Linghao. Huo Yuhao adjusted his condition and began to absorb the soul ring.

Fluctuations in soul power spread around, and Huo Yuhao's body trembled slightly, enduring tremendous pressure.

Wang Dong and Tang Lan watched nervously and silently cheered him on.

Time passed by, and Huo Yuhao's forehead was covered with sweat, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Generally speaking, the third soul ring is worth a thousand years, but this time the one Huo Yuhao absorbed was ten thousand years old.

The degree of danger can be imagined.

As time went by, Huo Yuhao's body trembled more and more violently, as if he would be counterattacked by this powerful soul ring power at any time.

His muscles were tense, every vein was clearly visible, and his body was twitching involuntarily.

Wang Dong couldn't help but clenched his fists and prayed secretly in his heart:

"Yuhao, you must hold on! You have experienced so many hardships and obstacles, and you will definitely be able to survive this time."

Tang Lan's face was also very solemn. He knew that the ten thousand year soul ring was a huge challenge for Huo Yuhao at this time.

After all, the power contained in the ten-thousand-year soul ring is too powerful and violent, and if you are not careful, Huo Yuhao may fall into a place of eternal disaster.

But he also believed in Huo Yuhao's potential and perseverance. He firmly believed that this persevering young man could create miracles.

Huo Yuhao's consciousness gradually blurred. He felt as if he was in a dark abyss, with huge pressure coming from all directions.

The pressure was like a mountain pressing down on his head, making it almost impossible for him to breathe or think.

"No, I can't give up!"

Huo Yuhao shouted in his heart, with endless determination and indomitable spirit.

His soul was trembling, but with his tenacious will, he tried to resist the pressure that almost crushed him.

Every second was like a long century, and every breath seemed to use up all his strength.

Just when he was about to collapse, the spirit eye martial soul suddenly burst out with a strange power.

That power was like a warm spring breeze, gently soothing his tortured soul;

It was also like a bright lighthouse, guiding him in this endless darkness.

This power helped him gradually stabilize the situation, allowing him to find a trace of peace in this stormy impact.

Finally, Huo Yuhao's body stopped trembling, and the light of the soul ring gradually converged, slowly merging into his body like a tide.

Wherever the light reached, Huo Yuhao's meridians and bones seemed to be re-baptized and forged.

Wang Dong and Tang Lan were overjoyed.

"Success, Yuhao succeeded!"

Wang Dong shouted excitedly.

His voice was full of excitement and joy, his face bloomed with a bright smile, and his eyes were shining with excitement. (End of this chapter)