Douluo: Humans in this world are fake gods

"Bang bang bang!"

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Faced with the self-destruction bombardment of level six soul guides one after another, the elder Soul Saint had no choice but to activate his martial soul avatar to resist.

As the light of the seventh soul ring lit up, a ball of blood-colored smoke condensed and formed when possessed by the martial soul, protecting it like an evil spirit with its bloody mouth open.

The true body of the martial spirit, the protective body of the evil spirit!

This is already his strongest body-protecting soul skill.

Before taking action against Su Luoheng, he never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a mere soul king!

Who would have thought that there would be a soul master condensing soul cores in the soul king realm?

But now he has no time to care about any of this.

There is a limit to the strength of the martial soul avatar... Under the impact of numerous level six soul guides taking turns to self-destruct, even the martial soul avatar in its strongest state is already crumbling at this moment.

House seemingly endless rain.

Su Luoheng raised his hand and waved, and another round of swords fell like rain.

This time, the Soul Saint elder was not so lucky. The martial soul's true body was severely injured and fell to the ground under the impact of the powerful explosion.

Finally, there was a loud bang!

Suddenly the masonry cracked and sunk deep into the ground.

The whole person was completely engulfed by the explosion's soaring flames and the billowing smoke.

but……

Just as he hit the ground. The broken bodies of the evil soul masters were also submerged by the explosion.

"..."

The fantasy collapse is finally over.

The entire courtyard was shrouded in smoke and dust, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound.

Not long after, a figure staggered out of a deep pit created by the explosion.

It was the Soul Saint Elder!

After all, he still bore the bombardment of level six soul guides.

However, his condition was not very good. His clothes were in tatters and dripping with blood. His hood had disappeared, revealing an old and ferocious face.

"so close……"

Soul Saint raised his left hand while murmuring.

At this moment, he really held a shriveled body in his hands.

As wisps of blood-colored energy poured into his body, his pale complexion returned to a bit of ruddy color. He exerted slight force on his palms, and with a "bang" sound, his torso exploded into pieces in an instant.

Blood-red eyes looked at Su Luoheng through the smoke and dust.

Recalling the energy storm caused by the self-destruction of the soul guide just now, he felt his heart twitch violently, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

Although the explosion has stopped, I still have lingering fear.

If he hadn't gone to the ground in advance when the martial soul's true form was destroyed, and absorbed the energy, blood and soul power from the corpses of these recently deceased Holy Cult disciples to replenish it, he would have been in trouble.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would probably have to lose half his life.

Because now he is still seriously injured despite his frequent tricks.

He finally understood why two soul emperors, together with the combined efforts of many soul kings and soul sects, were killed by one soul king in an instant.

Su Luoheng's attack method far exceeded his expectations.

A high-level soul guide is always a treasure in anyone's hands. Who would have thought that someone would use it as a bomb to detonate it?

Su Luoheng did just that. He had fought countless soul masters, but he was simply crazy and unbelievable towards this kind of RMB strategy that would self-destruct more than a dozen soul tools!

Throwing a soul guide as a bomb is such a luxury!

Do a rough calculation.

Just a few rounds of self-destruction of level 6 soul guides just now have already exploded into millions of gold soul coins.

Where did this rich man come from?

and many more!

Elder Soul Saint suddenly thought of something.

Suddenly a glimmer of greed and madness flashed across his eyes.

Evil soul masters are also short of money!

Since this kid dares to play with blowing up level six soul tools, he must have plenty of money on hand.

"..."

At this moment, Elder Soul Saint showed a ferocious smile!

He immediately put his hand into his arms, and a palm-sized black flag appeared in his hand.

"Boy, enjoy the taste from the Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Body!"

"Your souls will be torn into pieces by them, and your bodies will become my puppets. Go to hell!"

"As for your things, I will accept them for you!"

"Hahaha!"

The black flag is surrounded by the dark wind and makes a hunting sound.

The innocent soul was trapped in it, and a shrill scream could be heard vaguely.

Ten Thousand Soul Banners!

This is an undead weapon refined from countless undead souls. Although it can improve the user's control over the soul, because the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is really harmful to heaven and earth, once a necromancer succeeds in making it, he will definitely be punished by heaven.

Of course, this Ten Thousand Soul Banner has not been completely refined.

However, although it was far from tens of thousands of dead souls, in his opinion, it was more than enough to deal with one soul king.

Just when he was about to activate his soul power and release the resentful spirit——

A blue light shot from a distance, extremely fast!

"Pfft!"

Elder Soul Saint only felt a flash of flowers in front of his eyes. Before he could make any reaction, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right hand holding the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

"Haha...ahhh!!"

The Evil Soul Saint's right forearm was cut off at the elbow level!

The smooth incision was covered with black and red blood.

Before the wild laughter ended, it was replaced by a miserable howl.

Elder Soul Saint's expression was distorted, and he covered his broken elbow in pain.

Trying to stop the gushing blood.

However, the cuts left by the Emperor's Sword can be repaired particularly easily. The energy of the ultimate ice attribute involved constantly destroys the aggregation of soul power and inhibits his body's self-healing.

The Ten Thousand Souls Flag, which he regarded as a great weapon, followed the broken elbow and fell to the ground, as calm as an ordinary flag.

"Pfft."

Elder Soul Saint was swaying, looking horrified.

He couldn't understand how the Soul King could determine his position and how he could accurately break this move even though there was smoke as a cover.

……

……

Time goes back half a minute.

The smoke has indeed not dissipated, and it has a certain impact on the field of vision.

At the very least, he was also the Soul King, so Nana couldn't see clearly the real thing in the smoke.

But for Su Luoheng, the impact was minimal.

Don't forget, he keeps his projection eyes!

The smoke can block the line of sight, but it cannot block the exploration of the spiritual eyes, so every move of the Soul Saint elder is actually caught in Su Luoheng's eyes.

Su Luoheng has killed many evil soul masters in the past two years.

Because I often deal with them, I am very aware of the endless weird moves of evil soul masters.

Although he had gained the upper hand by relying on Fantasy Collapse, the Soul Saint was still a Soul Saint after all, and it was not that easy to solve it.