People in Ultraman: Dark Summoning

The heart of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl spirit trembled violently. It sensed the coming of danger, but it was too late.

The dark cut was as fast as lightning and hit its chest accurately.

The severely damaged Hongmeng Jiezhu spirit flew backwards, and flew five or six meters before it could barely stabilize its body.

At this moment, the body of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl spirit became noticeably dull, as if it had lost a lot of energy and vitality.

Obviously, the previous attack caused great damage to it.

"It's you!"

When the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl spirit saw who was coming, its face was filled with astonishment and disbelief, and it couldn't help but scream out loud.

"You didn't expect it! I'm not dead yet?"

The person who came was none other than the spirit of the Reincarnation Wishing Ring.

Her appearance was like a sudden storm, making the already tense situation even more confusing.

"Haven't I destroyed your body and spirit? How could it be..."

Upon seeing this, the spirit of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl had a look of disbelief on his face and said in great confusion.

The spirit of the Samsara Wishing Ring snorted coldly, a hint of cunning and anger flashed in its eyes, and then responded in a gloomy and low tone:

"If I hadn't been so proficient in the art of true spirit conversion, I'm afraid you, a sinister and cunning fellow, would have gotten what you wanted long ago!"

“Hehehe, even if you get away with it, so what? You’re still going to die miserably at my hands later.”

The spirit of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl sneered, and there was undisguised contempt in his voice.

“Back then, when you were at the peak of your strength, you were no match for me. Now that even your true form is incomplete, don’t even think about being able to fight me.

It's just your bad luck that you have to run into me at this time."

The spirit of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl continued to taunt.

The spirit of the Samsara Wishing Ring gnashed its teeth and shouted:

"I will never let you get what you want!"

However, the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl Spirit didn't care and replied coldly:

"You really don't know what you are capable of! With your limited ability, you dare to challenge me?"

After saying that, he suddenly swung his right arm forward, and in an instant, an incomparably huge right hand shining with brilliant nine-color light seemed to emerge from the void and appeared in front of everyone.

This giant hand, with unparalleled power, grabbed the spirit of the Reincarnation Wishing Ring fiercely like a mountain crushing an egg.

"Dark Holy Sword, go!"

Following an angry roar from the spirit of the Reincarnation Wishing Ring, she quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the space in front of her fluctuated, and a pitch-black sword that flashed with cold light suddenly emerged.

As soon as this sword appeared, it rushed out like lightning, carrying an unparalleled sword energy, and stabbed straight towards the spirit of the Hongmeng Jiezhu.

Facing the menacing Dark Holy Sword, a trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl Spirit, but he reacted extremely quickly. With a light wave of his right hand, a deep and dark black hole suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Dark Holy Sword was instantly attracted by the powerful gravitational force of the black hole and was swallowed up without any resistance.

However, the spirit of the Samsara Wishing Ring did not show any surprise, but instead an evil smile appeared on the corner of its mouth:

"It looks like you're seriously injured? It's so hard for you to even block my attack...hahahahaha!"

Facing the ridicule from the Samsara Wishing Ring Spirit, the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl Spirit frowned and snorted coldly:

"That's more than enough for you!"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his arm, and a nine-colored sword appeared out of thin air in his palm, and the sword exuded a heart-pounding aura.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit of the Hongmeng Tribulation Pearl, holding the nine-colored sword in its hand, flashed and rushed towards the spirit of the Samsara Wish Ring like a ghost. The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and it wanted to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

While the two weapon spirits were arguing fiercely and refusing to give in to each other, they completely failed to notice the abnormal condition of Ye Xing's true spirit next to them.

At this moment, Ye Xing's true spirit was in a coma, but was dragged into the spiritual space deep in his heart by a powerful and surging attraction.

Almost at the same time, a sword mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then his eyelids trembled slightly, and his lips muttered softly:

"You... who are you? Why do you look exactly like me?"