Chapter 793: The Thorn of the Wronged Soul
"Ye Tian, why are you okay, you obviously ......"
Prince Chun's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Tian with a smile on his face in disbelief, the first ghost claw just now obviously really bombarded Ye Tian's chest, and it also exploded such a huge blood mist.
But Ye Tian now appeared in front of him intact, not only that, but also cracked the back of several ghost claws.
No matter who it is, seeing this scene will be the same as Prince Chun.
Such a picture is like a dream.
Unbelievable!
"Where's okay with me?"
Ye Tian smiled faintly: "Didn't I say it, my clothes were destroyed by you, now how are you going to compensate me for my losses?"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe you're okay!"
Prince Chun gritted his teeth and roared, and then the momentum on his body exploded to the extreme, a huge coercion erupted from his body, and the surrounding air flow was suppressed by this coercion to burst out with a "zizi" sound, like a thunderstorm.
"Get out of the way!"
The surrounding Soul Realm cultivators, even if they were hundreds of zhang away, all changed color one after another, and hurriedly retreated quickly towards the rear.
"Prince Chun is going crazy!"
"This Ye Tian is too strong, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to have nothing to do!"
"Yes, I've never seen such a powerful Xuanjing cultivator, it's terrifying, as if I can never be killed!"
"Prince Chun won't be killed by him, right?"
"Probably not......
Many Soul Realm cultivators retreated into the distance, their faces became solemn, and the original discussion slowly disappeared, and the atmosphere became heavy for a while.
"No, the third uncle won't lose, absolutely not!"
On the huge spaceship in the farthest distance, Qixing He held Shuangquan tightly, his eyes locked on Ye Tian's body.
He couldn't figure out why Ye Tian could still be unharmed in that situation, could it be that the previous blood mist was just a means released by Ye Tian to confuse everyone?
But what is the purpose of doing that?
Or is that blood mist a magic weapon for Ye Tian?
Or is it a powerful means of defense, so the four ghost claws behind it will be canceled out?
Qixinghe couldn't figure it out, because all these questions, even if they found the answers, they seemed to be meaningless.
Except for Prince Chun, the other Soul Realm cultivators didn't see the scene where Ye Tian stretched out his hand and grabbed the ghost claw, and grabbed his ghost claw without the slightest anger.
Therefore, these Soul Realm cultivators still have great confidence in Prince Chun.
But Prince Chun himself knew very well in his heart that if he had any reservations, I am afraid that not only today, but even all the Soul Realm cultivators would die in Ye Tian's hands.
Then this plan to enter the Metaverse will also be declared a failure.
The Soul Realm has used so much power and planned for so long, in order to capture the Falling Sky City.
If in the end, all these plans were in the hands of a Terran cultivator like Ye Tian, who had only cultivated to the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, then this action would inevitably become the greatest shame in the history of the Soul Realm.
"No, no, absolutely not!"
As soon as he thought of this possibility, Prince Chun's heart felt like a burst of flames was constantly burning and rising.
A tremendous pressure pressed on his chest, trying to find a place to release it.
"Die!"
Prince Chun's hands were opened, and an even more powerful force burst out, directly tearing the black robe on his body to pieces, exposing his true face to Ye Tian's eyes.
The man's eyes revealed a cold gaze, his face was pale, and his waist-length hair fluttered behind his back, straight one by one, like a sharp sword.
Ye Tian was even worried that those long sword-like hair would not pierce the small world behind Prince Chun.
"Thorn of the Soul!"
Prince Chun's hands shook, and suddenly a large handful of long hair flew out behind him, and when he saw the wind, it reached more than a zhang long in an instant, two fingers wide, and turned into spear-like spikes, as many as a thousand ways, each of which exuded a powerful cold killing intent.
"Kill!"
With Prince Chun's order, in an instant, thousands of long hairs turned into thorns of unjust souls, and they struck Ye Tian like lightning.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?"
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, and he was a little more jealous of Prince Chun's methods again.
He felt that among the spikes that each of his long hair turned into, there was actually a powerful soul existence, something like a machine spirit.
But these machine spirit-like souls are not the same as real machine spirits.
Because the real instrument spirit, if the level of the magic weapon is relatively low, its spiritual wisdom is also ignorant, relatively low-level, only when the level of the magic weapon reaches a relatively high level, will produce a relatively powerful spiritual wisdom.
However, the souls in these spikes were incomparably powerful, even more powerful than the soul of a Returning Yuan Realm cultivator.
However, these souls have a huge shortcoming, that is, these souls seem to be filled with a feeling of resentment, a kind of resentment that is carried away, exuding a powerful killing intent.
It doesn't have the same sense of agility as other machine spirits, and it is full of all kinds of negative emotions.
"Thorn of the Soul!"
"I can't imagine that Prince Chun has cultivated into a soul thorn among the two top soul dao supernatural powers!"
"Ye Tian is dead now!"
"There are so many thorns of unjust souls, there are thousands of paths, which is equivalent to a thousand monks urging a divine power at the same time, even if it is a monk who has successfully transformed into a god, he must avoid its edge, Ye Tian is dead!"
"That's right, this thorn of the unjust soul and the thorn of the heroic soul are also known as the top two supernatural powers in the soul path, and their power cannot be underestimated. ”
"In Prince Chun's thorn of the unjust soul, each thorn contains a powerful unjust soul that has been refined for countless years, even if it is an ordinary peak cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm, when he encounters such a thorn, he has a headache. Now that Ye Tian is facing thousands of thorns at once, he will definitely die!"
As soon as the other Soul Realm cultivators saw Prince Chun's Soul Thorn unleashed, they immediately had a feeling that they were in control.
"Good! great!"
On the Void Spaceship, when Qi Xinghe saw this scene, his hands involuntarily clapped once, revealing an extremely relieved and excited expression.
"Great. Unexpectedly, the third uncle had been in retreat in the Weeping Abyss for hundreds of years, and he had really succeeded in cultivating such a powerful supernatural power as the Heroic Soul Thorn. After I advance to the Returning Yuan Realm, I will also ask the third uncle for advice, and when the time comes, I will also go to the Wailing Abyss to cultivate this magical power!"
But then, Qi Xinghe felt a little bit of time falling: "It's too cheap to kill Ye Tian like this!"
Gritting his teeth, Qixinghe continued to stare closely at the thousands of thorns of unjust souls, like a black river, overwhelmingly rushing towards Ye Tian.
"Good time!"
Ye Tian is now with the power of the heavens, and his spiritual sense has increased more than a thousand times compared to normal circumstances, and the discussions of the other soul realm cultivators around him have also been heard by him.
Although this thorn of the soul does look very powerful, it is nothing compared to "Heaven and Earth Change", which even the Heavenly Dao is jealous of.
However, Ye Tian didn't dare to be careless, because the source of these anti-heaven powers all came from the spiritual power in the spiritual veins in the galaxy world.
This anti-heaven force is not small, and I don't know what kind of power it belongs to.
It is neither spiritual power, nor the feeling of the law of supernatural powers, nor is it holy power, but it can be used to transform spiritual power into a force against the sky, which makes Ye Tian quite surprised.
However, the transformation of spiritual power into the power of the heavens is huge, and the consumption of spiritual power is huge, which is much more terrifying than supernatural powers.
In the past, Ye Tian always regarded supernatural powers as a big consumer of spiritual power, but compared with the power against the sky, he knew what it meant to be a small thing, and that feeling was like the difference between a star and a galaxy.
Therefore, Ye Tian knew that although the power against the sky was powerful, if there was not enough spiritual power to support it, it would be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and she would not be able to use it at all.
Therefore, he did not dare to delay time.
He roughly calculated that every time he delayed a breath, he would consume the spiritual power of a top-grade spirit stone.
This is just to maintain the blessing of the power against the sky, if you launch an attack or defend against an attack, then the spiritual power consumed will directly increase by a hundredfold.
"Let you be as violent as the wind, and my son will not move!"
Ye Tian smiled coldly, his hands crossed his chest, and the moment the thorn of the unjust soul came to him, he directly flipped his palms and slapped them palm after palm.
Suddenly, like dumplings, spikes fell one after another.
There were even some spikes that were directly broken by Ye Tian.
"Woo woo ......"
A yin wind rushed out of those slapping spikes, turning into huge grimaces, green fangs, opening their big mouths and biting down on Ye Tian.
"Lei Yan!"
In the face of these grimaces, Ye Tian snorted coldly, and with a punch, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and when it rolled up in the air, it immediately repelled these grimaces.
Thunder and fire are the existence of the highest gang and yang in the world, as soon as these grimaces encounter the ghost fire, they let out a miserable scream, and they fled far away, looking at Ye Tian in great fear.
"Humph!"
Seeing the thorn of his unjust soul, he couldn't help Ye Tian for a while, and Prince Chun's face was extremely ugly.
He never thought that his half-step Divine Realm, who was only about to step into the Divine Realm and began to spend his gods, would actually face a Terran monk in the middle of the Xuan Realm, and it would be so difficult and extremely tricky.
If it goes on like this, let alone dealing with Ye Tian, even if all the hair that has been refined into the thorn of the soul is used to attack Ye Tian, it may not have an effect.
However, his thorn of the soul was cultivated from the Howling Abyss, and he had a unique advantage in fighting here.
I saw him stretch out a hand and grab it at the void ship in the distance.