Chapter 932, Spike, Sixth Ring!

"Netherworld Eagle, I didn't expect to rush over so soon, it seems that the territorial consciousness is very heavy!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, his body was already standing in front of the Netherworld Eagle, looking at the Netherworld Eagle's eyes, Yang Yu could feel the shock and horror emanating from it!

"Alas, I can only blame you for being too strong, otherwise I wouldn't be targeted. Yang Yu smiled helplessly, and the Creation Divine Spear lit up again, and the golden light swept out, and the first and fourth soul rings bloomed at the same time.

The blood-red energy condensed in Yang Yu's eyebrows, and the cold aura released from it made the soul beast's heart skip a beat, and fear permeated it.

"Die!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, and a pillar of blood-red energy light swept out from Yang Yu's eyebrows, piercing the hundred-meter-long body of the Netherworld Eagle, and a transparent blood line appeared in the Netherworld Eagle's body, and at the position of the Netherworld Eagle's head, a faint energy gradually disappeared.

This is its soul, the soul and spiritual origin of the Nether Sculpture have disappeared and turned into nothingness!

"Close!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, the way of ice was withdrawn, the way of divine consciousness also dissipated, the four soul rings were dimmed, the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor were also given by Yang Yu just now, this will come back to their senses, and they all looked at Yang Yu with strange faces.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The body of the ghost eagle became extremely soft, and it fell directly on the scorched earth, and in a pair of lifeless eyes, it had lost all its brilliance, and its body gradually became cold, and the blood was the same!

"You...... This is going to kill him?" the Snow Emperor asked with some surprise.

"Almost, my current strength has reached the peak state above the Douluo Continent, even a god is not necessarily my opponent, let alone a hundred thousand soul beasts. Yang Yu nodded, feeling the vitality gradually flowing in the body of the Netherworld Sculpture, and said with a smile.

"It seems that I still underestimate your current strength, this is a 300,000-year-old soul beast, and I was killed by you with one move, I really didn't expect it. Xue Di said in surprise.

"Hehe, now I am already level ninety-nine, and my soul power far exceeds that of the average level ninety-nine Titled Douluo, such strength is normal, not to mention the power of the Creation Divine Spear, which is not something that the Douluo Continent can explain!" Yang Yu nodded and said.

"Indeed, your martial soul has exceeded cognition!" the Snow Emperor nodded.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, but Ice Emperor, you are not careful, you didn't feel it when such a powerful soul beast came to sneak attack you!" Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, would I be like this!" The Ice Emperor glared at Yang Yu, and the blush on his face still hadn't faded.

"Forget it, don't worry about you, the 'patient'!" Yang Yu pursed his lips, looking at the blood red above the body of the Netherworld Eagle, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"For an hour or so, you two will protect my safety, and be careful of that Nether Bone Dragon!" Yang Yu dragged the soul ring of the Nether Sculpture to fly above his head and said seriously.

"Don't worry, you can live in him!" Xue Di nodded.

"Okay!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, the Heavenly Punishment Demon Body was activated, and the soul power in the Netherworld Carving Soul Ring poured into Yang Yu's body.

The soul power in the Netherworld Carving Soul Ring carries a cold aura, and there is a wisp of death breath, if someone else absorbs this soul ring, it will definitely lose its life, after all, the death breath will really consume a person's life source!

However, there is not much of a problem for Yang Yu, the strength of the Xingtian Demon Body has been demonstrated, and the Xingtian who can get the titles of Demon God and Mad God is very powerful, and the power in the Xingtian Demon Body is very easy to face the soul ring that is only 300,000 years old now.

An hour passed quickly, and the soul ring of the Nether Sculpture had already floated around the Creation Divine Spear, exuding an aura that belonged to it.

And Yang Yu's soul power has also increased a lot again, and all the rich soul power of the 100,000-year soul ring has been absorbed by Yang Yu.

"How is it, as you expected?" asked the Snow Emperor with a smile.

"There is no change, the soul skill brought to me by this soul ring is indeed suitable for space-related, and after I absorb the soul ring of the Nether Bone Dragon, I should be able to use the way of space, and the current soul ring is not enough. Yang Yu nodded and said.

"Judging by your current state, you should be able to kill that Nether Bone Dragon, right?" the Snow Emperor asked with a nod.

"Don't worry, there will be no difficulties, at most a little time will be wasted, this soul beast will definitely become my soul ring. Yang Yu smiled slightly and stepped aside.

"The Nether Bone Dragon should be coming over soon, the Nether Eagle lives with him, he should be able to feel the death of the Nether Eagle!" the Ice Emperor nodded.

"With the speed of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, it should have come over when the Netherworld Eagle died, but it hasn't appeared yet, and this guy shouldn't know yet. Yang Yu shook his head and sat down helplessly.

"Well, it took the Nether Bone Dragon to enter the Far North from the Nether Jedi in less than an hour, and if he knew by now that we had killed the Nether Eagle, he would have come over a long time ago!" the Snow Emperor nodded.

"There's no rush. This guy will die in our hands sooner or later, anyway, we have time, after killing this guy, our last target is Xiong Jun, this won't take long. Yang Yu waved his hand indifferently and sat quietly in place, familiar with the power in his body.

"Forget it, just wait, we're not short of time anyway. The Ice Emperor pursed his lips helplessly, then turned to look at Yang Yu, his pretty face turned red, and then he directly disappeared into Yang Yu's spiritual sea.

"The Ice Emperor is shy, this guy is a little color embryo!" The Snow Emperor smiled slightly, and sat quietly beside Yang Yu, his spiritual power enveloping him.

Yang Yu has been cultivating, cultivating soul power, cultivating spiritual power, as well as the ability of the way of ice, the way of divine sense, and the way of power, and the Snow Emperor is sitting opposite Yang Yu, closing his eyes and vigilantly looking around, and he will open his eyes to look at Yang Yu from time to time, and this look is only for an hour or two, and then he closed his eyes again, and a flush flashed on his face.

Time has been passing, and the Ice Emperor has also come out, looking at the appearance of the Snow Emperor, he sat helplessly next to the Snow Emperor, and was also vigilant about the surrounding space.

The Snow Emperor didn't seem to see the Ice Emperor, still as usual, the Ice Emperor looked at the Snow Emperor and sometimes stared at Yang Yu, so he stared at Yang Yu curiously, but after looking at it for an hour or two, he found that his heart jumped violently, a flush flashed on his face, and then he closed his eyes in a hurry, but his heart was still beating violently, and an indescribable feeling grew in his heart.

And as soon as such a scene passed, ten months passed, the Nether Bone Dragon did not appear, and the Snow Emperor, the Ice Emperor, and Yang Yu sat quietly and then sat in place.