The Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Copper Coffin

The appearance of the Unbreakable Shield made Zhang Lao and others completely believe that Zheng Zhan had joined the Institute of Civilization. If not, Zheng Zhan would not have given his Unbreakable Shield to others.

The light shield shone, completely resisting Nangong Wan's Sky Centipede Poison.

The ninth-level peak defensive soul guide, with the blessing of the civilization lights, was enough to withstand the full force of the Super Douluo. The white gauze condensed by the civilization fire had a strong resistance to toxins.

The spread of toxins requires a medium. Whether it is the extreme ice or the extreme fire, it can block the spread of toxins.

Nangong Wan's face was gloomy. He never thought that Jiang Hai actually had a second ninth-level soul guide, and he never thought that Jiang Hai, who only had six soul rings, could activate the second ninth-level soul guide.

Each ninth-level soul guide is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of soul power. Most ninth-level soul guides only have one or two ninth-level soul guides for the main battle. The rest of the battle still needs to be supplemented by seventh- and eighth-level soul guides.

Just like a Titled Douluo, the ninth soul skill has extremely powerful power, but it is impossible to use the ninth soul skill all the time. The first and second soul skills are also a supplement to the battle.

The Sun and Moon Needle in the sky is still charging. Once the charging is completed, the terrible attack just now will come again.

Even if Nangong Wan is a Titled Douluo, it is impossible for him to withstand the continuous attacks of the Sun and Moon Needle.

A quick battle and a quick decision.

A trace of coldness flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes. When he raised his hand, an eighth-level flash soul missile burst out. A strong light flashed on the ring. The entire western suburbs of Mingdu was instantly bright as day.

In the flash, the eighth-ranked black soul ring on Nangong Wan's body flashed a dazzling black light, and the black light merged into Nangong Wan's body. Nangong Wan's body has changed into a martial soul true body.

The thirty-meter-long Sky Centipede's true body was unleashed, circling around Jiang Hai who was holding up the Unbreakable Shield. As the body was wriggling, countless dark green poisonous needles tilted out and densely bombarded the Unbreakable Shield.

The eighth soul skill, the poisonous scorpion sky needle!

Ding ding ding ding ding...

The dense collision sound was endless, and countless poisonous scorpion sky needles hit the Unbreakable Shield. The energy shield condensed by the Unbreakable Shield was also trembling constantly, and the light on the shield condensed by the energy was getting dimmer and dimmer.

The lethality of a single poisonous scorpion sky needle may not be enough to break through the defense of the Unbreakable Shield, a true ninth-level peak soul guide, but the thousands of collisions added together consumed Jiang Hai's soul power to a terrifying degree.

The energy to maintain the two ninth-level soul guides was borrowed from the corpse in the copper coffin, without consuming Jiang Hai's own soul power, but the continuous transfer of soul power was a huge pressure on Jiang Hai's body itself.

If it weren't for the blood dragon condensed by his natal soul guide to strengthen his body, Jiang Hai's body would have collapsed at this moment.

However, if this continued, he would not be able to hold on until the second Sun and Moon Needle charging was completed.

This is also the disadvantage of defensive soul guides. Once in a stalemate, for soul guides, the competition is no longer about the power of the soul guide, but about their own soul power.

Soul power is not Jiang Hai's specialty.

"Are you going to lose?" Many people in the field saw Jiang Hai's decline.

Feng Ling raised a seductive arc at the corner of her mouth. She had already seen that although Jiang Hai's soul power was strong, he was not a real Title Douluo, and the quality of his soul power was only about eight rings.

"An eighth-level soul guide, relying on two ninth-level soul guides, can force Nangong to this state, which is enough to be proud. However, this is the end of overestimating oneself. He should be thankful that Nangong is not good at imprisoning souls, otherwise he will experience what it means to be worse than death!" Feng Ling sneered, and the evil spirit on her body was surging. She blocked Ye Yulin and others, preventing Ye Yulin from interfering with the battle on the stage.

Ye Yulin also had a gloomy face. Is a soul guide genius going to fall like this?

"Hahaha, what about the ninth-level soul guide? Even if you have an unbreakable shield, you can't hold on until the moment when the Sun and Moon Needle is charged. Unless you have a third ninth-level soul guide, you will definitely die!" Nangong Wan's laughter came from the mouth of the huge sky centipede, and the wind was gusting, poisonous gas was surrounding, and poisonous scorpion needles stabbed out one by one.

Jiang Hai showed a sneer on his face, "Who said I don't have a third level nine soul guide?"

The next moment, a terrible evil spirit rose up into the sky, which was even more terrible than Feng Ling's evil phoenix martial spirit.

The moment this evil spirit appeared, many people across the arena had red eyes, unable to suppress the evil thoughts in their bodies, and even some ordinary people who had not left yet directly tore each other apart.

"How is this evil spirit possible? How is it possible? You are also an evil soul master?" Nangong Wan's face changed, and his eyes were focused on the blood-colored blade in Jiang Hai's hand. A complex emotion of fear, killing, devouring...all kinds of evil thoughts intertwined emerged.

Not only Nangong Wan, even the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church was shocked. This evil spirit was too terrible. Even she had a feeling that the evil spirit in her body might burst out at any time.

"Deputy leader!" A worshiper behind Feng Ling couldn't help but screamed in horror. This evil spirit was so terrible. Could it be that he was the reincarnation of the Son of God?

"It's actually that evil weapon. How could this kid have it... Oh, damn Holy Spirit Church, if it weren't for them, this evil weapon wouldn't have come out! Old Ye, Old Wang, get ready, this evil weapon must not be spread out!" said Zhang Lao, one of the three level nine soul guides.

Ye Yulin and Old Wang both sighed, and their level nine soul guides were ready to go.

"Evil weapon?" Hearing the conversation between Ye Yulin and others, Feng Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a strange color, and she said in surprise: "Is it the legendary forbidden blade? Yes, he is the head of the Thirteenth Research Institute, and it is normal for him to research the forbidden blade from the demon body."

"Senior, what is the forbidden blade?" Huo Yuhao asked curiously. At this moment, Jiang Hai's eyes were bloodshot, and he also felt something was wrong.

Feng Ling did not speak. An elder behind her said, "The Forbidden Blade is a terrible forbidden soul guide of the Sun and Moon Empire. Its true grade is only the peak of the eighth level, but its power is stronger than the peak of the ninth level. An eight-ringed soul guide has killed a titled Douluo head-on with this forbidden blade."

"The power of the eighth-level peak soul guide is greater than that of the ninth-level peak soul guide. This terrible soul guide must have fatal flaws, right?" He Caitou was familiar with soul guides and asked.

If the forbidden blade is really so terrible, then it is not an eighth-level soul guide. Moreover, they have never heard of the name of the soul guide.

"That's right. The forbidden blade is not at the ninth level. The reason is that if the person using it is below the ninth ring, once the use is over, the person using it will be drained of blood and die. Only the ninth ring can bear its pressure, but if the ninth-ringed soul guide uses it, it will be a disaster for the titled Douluo who uses it and for the people of the world!" The elder also showed a strong fear in his eyes.

"It is a disaster for the people who use it and the people of the world? Why?" Huo Yuhao asked.

The elder did not answer him, but smiled strangely and said, "Just watch, you will know soon?"

The terrible evil spirit went up, and the blood dragon on Jiang Hai's arm turned completely purple-red. The strange magic patterns infected the soul guide array on his arm and turned purple-red.

The magic pattern spread upward.

On his face and chest, purple-red magic patterns shone, and the terrible evil spirit rushed into the sky. Jiang Hai's eyes had completely turned blood red, like an abyss demon.

The lights of civilization swayed, flew to Jiang Hai's eyebrows, quietly merged, and turned into a light and divine pattern engraved in his eyebrows. The soft light swayed, and Jiang Hai's eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

What a terrible blade against fate!

Jiang Hai was also shocked. This was the first time he used the Blade of Defying Fate. The evil spirit of the Blade of Defying Fate, which was made from the blood of the demon, was beyond his imagination. If it weren't for the light of civilization that protected his heart, he would have become a demon who only knew how to kill.

The elder of the Holy Spirit Church was right. Those who use the Blade of Defying Fate will either die of blood drying up or become a demon that destroys the world!

Some of his soul guides strengthened Jiang Hai's blood and qi, allowing him to withstand the consumption of the Blade of Defying Fate, but the evil spirit almost made him fall. Perhaps the copper coffin could suppress this evil spirit, but how much killing would he cause in the meantime?

The blood light of the blade burst out, the dragon of blood and qi wailed, and the purple blood and qi quickly disappeared and merged into the Blade of Defying Fate.

Jiang Hai's eyes, still flashing with blood, fell on Nangong Wan.

A pressure of death surged into Nangong Wan's heart.

"No, don't! Master, save me!" Nangong Wan screamed in panic.

The purple evil rhyme bloomed, and the blood light tore the world apart.

Too fast.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Nangong Wan's face, and the light in his eyes gradually died out.

Plop.

The body was separated, and Nangong Wan's head fell to the ground, with fear and a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Nangong Wan, dead.

Jiang Hai waved his hand and collected Nangong Wan's body. He pointed the Blade of Destiny directly at Feng Ling and sneered: "I won!"

"You... you still retain your consciousness?" Feng Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise.

"Guess!" Jiang Hai raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, full of evil charm under the purple-red magic pattern.

"Boy, are you okay?" Ye Yulin and others were also shocked. Someone could actually recover his consciousness under the Blade of Destiny!

Jiang Hai put away the Blade of Destiny, saluted to Ye Yulin and others, and said: "I thank the seniors for their kindness today. I will remember it in my heart and repay it in the future!"

"It's good that you are okay, it's good that you are okay!" Zhang Lao laughed.