Douluo: Emperor of Light

The gloomy man looked at Jin Yao, who had obviously been tricked, and the smile on his lips rose slightly.

This soul skill of mine is extraordinary. It has no trace and is difficult to defend. It also has powerful lethality and control effects.

Not to mention that this attack had concentrated most of his soul power, and even the martial soul's real body began to weaken. He simply did not believe that a soul king could resist it.

But just when he was full of confidence, his expression suddenly changed, and the illusory martial soul's true body immediately shattered.

A familiar feeling seemed to appear in his body, a heart-wrenching pain lingering around him, and the pain of life worse than death appeared.

The whole body and soul seemed not to belong to oneself, allowing others to ruthlessly ravage them.

This seems to be the effect of his sixth soul skill, no, it's even more serious!

"how come……"

The gloomy man looked confused and confused, and then he fell to the ground because he lost his martial soul's true form and could not control his soul power.

Bang!

A soft sound.

The man's dust-stained face was extremely distorted, and large beads of sweat continued to flow from his forehead. He gritted his teeth and stared at Jin Yao with red eyes in front of him, who had recovered and stood up.

"you you……"

A few words popped out of his mouth, and the gloomy man glared at Jin Yao one last time, recording the other person's indifferent face deeply in his heart.

The remaining soul power was in chaos and conflict due to backlash, and coupled with the opponent's inexplicable attack, his body was even worse, and he could not draw out soul power to suppress it.

Then, he fell to the ground in pain and unwillingness, and dark blood began to ooze from his seven orifices. After a sudden convulsion, he no longer had the breath of life.

His soul and spirit have collapsed, and his body has collapsed under the great pressure. In other words, he is dead.

Jin Yao glanced at the corpse with an expressionless face, feeling a little surprised at the empty soul power in his body.

This Soul Saint's extremely special sixth soul skill actually cost him a lot of soul power before he could successfully use his fourth soul skill to resist the reflection.

You must know that the solidity and richness of his soul power now, after the improvement of soul bones, high-end soul rings, and martial soul evolution, are not weaker than low-level soul saints with ordinary talents.

And the other party was actually able to do this... he was truly worthy of being a powerful soul saint who was born in Wuhun Palace.

"It's a pity that despite having such ability, decades of hard work have all come to naught because he can't see the form clearly."

Sighing slightly, Jin Yao stopped thinking about it, called to the team of soul masters coming behind him, and rushed towards the battle site of the two soul warriors not far away.

As for the scattered rebellious soul masters around them, they were already in decline. Without enough time, they could not restore their morale and rejoin the battle.

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The fierce fighting never stopped, and the deafening sounds of destruction continued one after another.

Many of the extremely prosperous buildings in Wuhun City have been destroyed due to the battle between the two powerful Contras.

Countless precious items with a long history, as well as precious resources hidden in the outer city, have no ability to resist this kind of pure and extreme violence.

The economic and personal losses caused by the battle between these two people alone are enough to make any powerful family feel heartbroken.

But the two people at the center of the battlefield didn't care about this kind of thing at all. They only had eyes for each other.

"Shi Jun, how long can you persist in squeezing your soul power like this?"

The Master of the Civil Affairs Palace, a woman who was not young and had entered middle age ahead of schedule, relied on her flying martial spirit to look down at Shi Jun from high in the sky.

As he spoke, several powerful soul skills descended from the sky, bombarding Shi Jun's martial soul avatar.

He took a few blows with his soul power and smashed a huge cave into the white jade-like stone floor, smashing several bustling buildings in succession.

Shi Jun reluctantly accepted it.

"Old guy, how long can I hold on? You'll know if you try it!"

Shi Jun gasped and responded fiercely to the other party, causing the woman's face to darken and she launched several more fierce attacks.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to continue to inject soul power and resist with the defensive power of his martial soul avatar.

At this time, Shi Jun's martial soul real body began to dim, his soul power gradually dried up, and he began to feel exhausted.

Opposite is the master of the first hall of Wuhun Palace, a veteran Soul Douluo with a soul power as high as level 87, which is unimaginably deep.

As for myself, I am just a subordinate of the main hall. I have only entered Contra for two years, and my level is only 81.

They were able to hold on for so long because the other party didn't want to pay a high price to capture him.

Now that the old woman has seen her own weakness, maybe she will attack with all her strength in the next second and kill herself.

Shi Jun wiped a handful of sweat and melted it into the soul power that was like substance.

He looked back slightly, and saw that those soul masters who were extremely chaotic and fanatical had completely collapsed and could no longer stop him.

Although Shi Jun didn't know what the previous violent explosions were about, it did not prevent him from judging the current situation.

The security station personnel have evacuated and his mission has been completed. If he was not facing the flying martial spirit now, he would have escaped long ago.

"Maybe, I will really fall here today."

Shi Jun smiled bitterly for a while, steeled himself, and was about to strike with all his might to see if he could injure the enemy.

At this time.

A strange voice containing soul power drew Shi Jun's attention back.

"Who is Director Shi Jun? I am Jin Yao from Douluo Palace. I am leading a team of soul masters to assist you in your retreat."

Shi Jun turned around in surprise and was surprised to find that there were more than 20 people in Wuhun Hall who had arrived at his side at some unknown time.

Due to the fierce fighting and the small number of these rebel soul masters, he was not aware of them at all.

"Are you here for support? If you don't have a Contra-level expert, just retreat quickly. I can still support you for a while."

Shi Jun's eyes were hidden, and he glanced at his child among the more than 20 people, ignoring the excited look in the other person's eyes.

He turned to Jin Yao, who had just spoken, and was obviously the leader.

Since these 20 people were already possessed by martial souls, he could tell at a glance that these people did not have Contras, and the strongest one was just a Soul Emperor.

He was slightly disappointed, but instead of complaining, he persuaded Jin Yao and others to leave.

"Are you ignoring me? Now that I'm here, don't leave at all!"

A voice containing anger came from the sky, followed by several fierce wind pressure attacks.

Jin Yao and others, who were small in size, took cover and destroyed two shops, causing pieces of wood and stones to fly.

Shi Jun quickly stopped in front of both parties. None of these supporters had martial soul avatars. They were so fragile that if they were hit, they might not have a future.