Chapter 171: Battle Saint King
The slaughter continued, and the saint and the strong man were captured by the ambushed soul, which was the life of being devoured.
With the continuous devouring, the cultivation of the soul is gradually improved.
Originally, there was only the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Saint King, but now through devouring, the cultivation has reached the middle level of the Saint King.
His strength has been improved, and no one can stop his slaughter.
As time passed, the saint powerhouses had been slaughtered, and all of them had been devoured by the souls that had devoured the power in their bodies.
The corpses of these saints and powerhouses were all shriveled, like dead wood and dried corpses, looking hideous and terrifying.
"The rest is your group of little ants, barely able to restore me a little bit of cultivation" Fu Soul looked at everyone present playfully, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light.
In the face of his solemn gaze, everyone's hearts almost collapsed.
Everyone watched with their own eyes as the strong saints were devoured, and they had no power to resist.
That kind of image is deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.
The crowd begged for mercy, and even knelt down, but they could not show any mercy to the soul.
In his eyes, these people were as lowly as livestock.
"Tsk, you lowly people should be honored to be a part of the power in my body"
Fu Soul had a cruel smile on his face.
He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a huge force enveloped the group of people in front of him, and the devouring power gushed out, followed by a desolate scream.
The power in these people is devoured.
Suddenly, Fu Soul's gaze fell on Qin Wudao, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Tsk, you kid is a little special, you will actually appear here"
Sensing the change in the aura on Qin Wudao's body, Fu Soul was a little surprised.
He could see that Qin Wudao did not belong to the cultivators of the Xuantian Continent because his aura was different.
Qin Wudao had the unique aura of the Immortal Realm on his body.
"I'm also very surprised, there will actually be a Demon Devouring Clan in the Xuantian Continent" Qin Wudao stared at Fu Soul with a calm expression.
At this moment, the aura on his body has been raised to a whole new level.
Absorbing the energy of a piece of immortal source, he cultivated to the quasi-saint level.
Just broke through, the realm has not yet been completely stabilized, but it is enough.
Facing a Saint King powerhouse, he could only absorb the energy of the Immortal Source to break through.
The rest of the human world, Qin Wudao talked to Fu Soul, and they all felt a little puzzled.
Now that the soul's attention fell on Qin Wudao, the rest of the people gathered to the side and watched from afar.
Although they knew in their hearts that no one would be able to leave this place if they could not break through the great array.
"Hehe, you actually know that I am a demon devourer, then you should understand your fate" Fu Soul said with a smile.
Qin Wudao smiled and said, "I don't know what will happen to me for the time being, but I will definitely disappoint you."
Hearing this, Fu Soul raised his eyebrows, and his smile was playful: "It's a little interesting, it seems that you don't accept your fate"
A quasi-saint, not even an ant in the eyes of the soul.
With his cultivation, killing a quasi-saint is as simple as pinching an ant to death.
In his opinion, Qin Wudao didn't know the height of the sky.
"If you don't want to die, get away," Qin Wudao snorted coldly.
Behind him, Ji Niang and Mu Bing, hurriedly retreated to the side.
In the minds of the two women, Qin Wudao was too mysterious.
Maybe the chance to survive is on Qin Wudao.
"Boy, don't be fearless and struggle, obediently accept your fate" Fu Soul joked: "In my eyes, you are not even as good as an ant, obediently become a part of my strength"
As the words fell, a huge amount of power bloomed on Fu Soul's body, and the rolling demonic qi surged, attacking Qin Wudao, and the momentum was shocking.
The overwhelming coercion shook the universe and covered the surrounding space, making it impossible to escape.
Under this coercion, there is only hopelessness and helplessness in everyone's hearts.
The power of the Saint King powerhouse is too terrifying to resist.
The rolling demonic qi struck, causing Qin Wudao to feel a strong crisis.
He could even sense that the demonic energy contained a corrosive ability.
The quasi-saint stage cultivation was improved, and Qin Wudao's whole body was wrapped in dazzling flames, resisting the invasion of demonic energy.
At the same time, he fused into a dazzling color fire lotus.
The moment the fire lotus appeared, the faces of the people around him changed slightly.
Everyone could feel that the fire lotus contained a huge power.
"Huh?" Looking at the fire lotus fused by Qin Wudao, Fu Soul was a little surprised: "What kind of means is this?
He found that the energy contained in the fused Dazzling Fire Lotus could actually reach the saint stage.
The dazzling color fire lotus attacked the soul, and wherever it passed, the void was distorted, and the demonic energy was suppressed by the flame energy.
Fu Soul raised his hand and struck a blow.
The rolling demonic qi gushed out, quickly condensed into a big hand, and pressed down on the fire lotus.
"Bang"
When the fire lotus encounters an attack, it explodes instantly, and dazzling flames fill the sky.
The huge flame mushroom cloud rose into the air, shaking the void for a while, and the large array barrier trembled violently.
The flames that erupted were not weak, but there was still a gap in the strength of the soul.
The Dazzling Fire Lotus was easily suppressed and did not cause any pressure on the Fu Soul.
"Boy, accept your fate," the corners of Fu Soul's mouth hooked a cruel arc.
Again, he struck.
The surging power poured out, and the entire void shook, and ripples appeared.
The vast demonic qi was used against Qin Wudao, and the formation was huge.
"I'm sorry, I've never accepted my fate," Qin Wudao's voice sounded.
An extra cyan long sword appeared in his hand, and the powerful sword qi exploded instantly.
Running the Overlord Sword Sutra, a huge sword intent was condensed on his body, and Ling Ran was pressing.
A vision of an overlord appeared, holding a giant sword in both hands, and slashed out, and a vast sword qi erupted, shaking Cangyu.
Thousands of zhang sword qi swept through the void and slashed at the rolling demonic qi.
Under the stunned light of everyone, Qin Wudao broke through the power of the soul with one sword.
"Huh?" Seeing Qin Wudao crushing his strength, Fu Soul's eyes narrowed: "It's really interesting, it seems that your identity is not simple"
Qin Wudao held a supreme weapon in his hand, and the sword technique he unleashed was powerful, which surprised Fu Soul.
Although the blow just now didn't exert all its strength, it was enough to kill a quasi-saint.
Even the saints and the strong should be feared.
However, Qin Wudao was able to stop it.
This intrigued the Soul.
Fu Soul struck again.
This time, he exerted his supernatural power, and a majestic force poured out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and changing the color of the heavens and the earth.
Qin Wudao ran the emperor's method and cast the first form of the Taishang Sword Sutra.
The sky-high sword qi burst out, and the vision of mountains and rivers appeared, and the momentum was magnificent.
The blow of the soul was broken by Qin Wudao's sword.
The powerful force generated shook Qin Wudao back more than a hundred meters away.
Seeing that Qin Wudao was intact, Fu Soul's expression finally changed: "Good boy, the means really frightened me, and they can actually block my blow." I'm getting more and more interested in who you are."
When the rest of the people saw this scene, their hearts were shocked.
Qin Wudao was able to attack the Saint King next strongman, it was indeed unbelievable.
After all, he is only a quasi-saint cultivator.
As a quasi-saint cultivator, he can have such a record against the saint king, which is really rare.
Feeling the astonishing aura emanating from the long sword in Qin Wudao's hand, everyone was surprised.