"Smack!"

With a snap of his fingers, not only did the Evil Eye Saint King's complexion change, but even Yang Ming's complexion changed.

To the surprise of the Evil Eye Saint King, its speed beyond the speed of sound suddenly stopped, and the huge tiger body directly stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward or retreat, and could not even twist its body.

It was Yang Ming himself, who had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth when he felt the soul power flowing out of his body.

"What is the origin of this guy, how can he consume so much soul power from me?"

Fortunately, the Evil Eye Saint King was no longer a god now, otherwise, with Yang Ming's current strength, he didn't even want to fix the other party's body, I was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the other party's tiger claws in an instant.

Looking at the tiger head the size of a locomotive at hand, under the black and hideous mask, Yang Ming heard a few hehehe.

At this time, the Evil Eye Saint King realized that something was wrong.

"Human, what do you want to do to me? I warn you, I am the Evil Eye Saint King, if you dare to ...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Before the Evil Eye Saint King finished speaking, Yang Ming thought it was too verbose, and the reincarnation eye faded into a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and the windmill-like pattern slowly rotated, directly reflected in the tiger eyes of the Evil Eye Saint King's lantern.

Night.

Blood Moon.

Barren land.

A huge wooden frame with a huge tiger body.

The Evil Eye Saint King suddenly opened his eyes, and found himself in a strange moon reading space.

Even though it was only the first time to come, with the vision of a former second-level god, the Evil Eye Saint King could still see at a glance that this was an inner space built purely by spiritual power.

The space produced a series of ripple fluctuations, which was the Evil Eye Saint King's attempt to struggle out of the Moon Reading Space.

After all, although it is not in the scenery now, but there is still a small amount of divine consciousness left, Yang Ming wants to trap it with the help of the moon reading space, and surrender it to become a mount, it is inevitable that he thinks too well.

The entire lunar reading space began to shake, shake, and even produce cracks that were visible to the naked eye.

After all, this is just a spiritual power space after all, and it is difficult to take effect when facing an opponent with a greater spiritual power.

Sensing that the monthly reading space was about to collapse, Yang Ming realized that something was wrong.

"This guy, how can its spiritual power be stronger than Qiandaoliu?"

At that moment, Yang Ming hurriedly retracted the moon reading space and released the Evil Eye Saint King.

The windmill-like pattern stopped turning, and a line of sticky blood and tears flowed from the corners of Yang Ming's eyes, and even a tingling sensation like a pinprick came from his eyes, which was the sequelae after the extreme consumption of pupil power, if Yang Ming hadn't stopped in time, maybe not only would the moon reading space be forcibly burst, but even his eyes might be broken.

Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is one of Yang Ming's very important abilities, if it is lost inexplicably, Yang Ming is afraid that his intestines will be repentant.

The moment Yang Ming and the Evil Eye Saint King both exited the Moon Reading Space, they had a tacit understanding that they did not attack each other, but instead distanced themselves from each other and looked at each other again.

The Evil Eye Saint King was amazed by Yang Ming's strange methods, and at the same time, he was also amazed by the eight soul rings that were slowly circulating under his feet.

"The first soul ring is the 10,000-year soul ring? That's outrageous! ”

"What kind of soul ring is that, how can it be gray, and it exudes an aura that no one can approach, it's really weird!"

"That's a white-gold soul ring, a million-year soul ring? Could it be that this young man once slaughtered a fierce beast? Maybe, it's still an old friend like me, who was exiled to the world after the Divine War and survived until now? ”

"What the hell is the eighth soul ring, why does it circulate with six different colors, this shouldn't be, even I can't see what it is, this young man, it's not simple!"

The more the Evil Eye Saint King looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Even, the Evil Eye Saint King felt that he was too homely, and he had been living in the Inheritance Hall in the Imperial Palace of Star Luo City, causing the ever-changing Soul Master Realm in the outside world to become extremely unfamiliar to him.

Like him, Yang Ming was also a little surprised.

The main thing is that the strength of the fierce beast in front of him is really a little unpredictable.

The 100,000-year soul beast is already stronger than the vast majority of Titled Douluo, as for the million-year beast, with its strong body, it is enough to match the peerless Douluo, not to mention the evil eye saint king in front of him, it also has divine power!

You must know that if the fierce beast is strong, it is strong, but because there is no transformation, it is impossible to condense divine power, only by transforming and recultivating, and promoting from an ordinary soul master to a peerless Douluo step by step, it is possible to obtain divine power, and use this to open the door to a hundred-level god.

One man, one tiger.

They looked at each other and looked at each other as if a spark had bloomed.

As the so-called chess meets opponents, they will meet good talents, and each person and tiger have restrained the contempt in their hearts and began to take each other seriously.

They didn't try to make peace, because for Yang Ming and the Evil Eye Saint King, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and the Evil Eye Saint King will definitely not allow a character like Yang Ming to threaten the Star Luo Empire to exist, and Yang Ming definitely does not want to see that in addition to the gods of the Divine Realm, there is also such an uncertain factor as the Evil Eye Saint King on the Douluo Continent.

Nowadays, Yang Ming can be said to be in a race against time.

Last time, Yang Ming rejected the olive branch of the Goddess of Life, and had already decided that he wanted to be an enemy of the Divine Realm.

In this regard, the Divine Realm also made a direct decision to block Yang Ming's channel for promotion to the Divine Realm.

Regardless of whether Yang Ming obtains the inheritance of the God of Killing or obtains the inheritance of the Sea God, as long as it is the inheritance of the gods, even if Yang Ming obtains the inheritance of all the gods in the entire continent and passes all the inheritance assessments, he will not be able to inherit the divine position.

Because, all the gods in the God Realm pulled Yang Ming into the blacklist!

This is the domineering of the Divine Realm!

If you don't become a god for a day, you will be an ant in the eyes of the gods for a day!

Even if Yang Ming can be called the king and emperor in the soul master world, he will not be able to withstand the passage of time after all, and finally turn into a piece of loess.

The whole sky, cloudless.

It seemed that even the sky felt the killing intent between a man and a tiger, and all the clouds automatically retreated, giving them a vast space to fight.

The next moment, a man and a tiger suddenly disappeared.

"Dingding, ding! Dangdang! Ding Ding Ding! Dangdang! ”

There was no figure in the sky, but there was a constant sound of bombers roaring and sparks.

At the moment when the sparks faded, I could only barely see a white and black blurred figure.

The speed between the two has already broken through the imagination of ordinary people, surpassing the speed of sound, making every move and every move they make is wrapped in thousands of tons of huge force, and even, if they don't choose to fight at high altitude, but choose to fight on the ground, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to wipe out any trace of life within a radius of 100 miles.

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