Peerless Tang Sect's Splitting Claws Tearing the Sky

Ye Ming had no idea that the other party had developed a 'love for talent' mentality, and when he saw the other party using his ten thousand year soul skills, he couldn't help but be extremely careful.

In fact, he was far from being as confident as he had shown when he was the last one to leave. He had already used his leg bone skill to block the attack for the reserve team, and he had also consumed most of his physical strength in clearing an escape passage for everyone.

"Half a quarter of an hour..."

Yes, he set himself a goal of holding on for half a quarter of an hour. On the way here, he had already instructed Xixi to go to the other side of the battlefield to ask for help. This period of time should be enough.

Back to the present, seeing the black shadow suddenly disappear and merge into the surrounding clouds, Ye Ming felt a darkness in front of his eyes, his five senses suddenly lost, and his mental strength became sluggish, as if he was stuck in a muddy swamp.

Before he could even move, he suddenly felt as if his skin was pricked by needles...

"Hurry, the exit is just ahead!"

On the other side, Wang Yan led the reserve team and finally rushed out just before the passage healed.

Then I looked back and found that the fog suddenly changed color, from black to ink-like, and the texture became extremely thick. While I was relieved, a trace of worry arose in my heart.

Wang Yan was like this, and the members of the reserve team were even worse. The two youngest among them, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, already had expressions of sadness on their faces. The situation was critical just now, and now that they had come to their senses, how could they not know what it meant for Senior Ye to be left alone? Tears had already filled their eyes.

The other people also had different reactions. He Caitou and Xu Sanshi lowered their heads and said nothing. Huang Ying's eyes were red. As for the two people who were dragged all the way by Wang Yan... Jiang Nannan's face turned pale. He turned around and stared blankly at the black fog that was like a tide; Beibei stared at Wang Yan as if seeking confirmation. Judging from his appearance, he might be the one with the least intense reaction.

As if he noticed Beibei's gaze, or maybe he saw that everyone was in a bad mood, Wang Yan forced a laugh and immediately explained: "What are you thinking? Do you really think that I, Wang Yan, am a coward?"

Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, who were standing in front of them, looked up with hope in their eyes: “Teacher Wang, what you mean is…”

Wang Yan's expression eased a little, and he said, "I happened to hear from my master, that is, our Supervisory Group Leader Xuan Lao, that after Ye Ming entered the inner courtyard, he became a disciple of an old man in the Sea God Pavilion, and when Old Li was dying, he gave him something to protect him. Although I don't know the details, Old Li is a core old man who is as famous as Old Xuan, and his soul power is as high as level 98. Ordinary Titled Douluo should not be able to break his skills.

"At the very least, we can protect Ye Ming for a while. I think Ye Ming must be confident that he came to cover us."

Wang Yan organized his thoughts and explained very quickly. The people in the reserve team also looked up at him. They didn't care about Elder Li or Elder Xuan at all. They didn't even have time to marvel at the soul power of level 98. They only cared about one thing -

"Teacher Wang, does the class monitor not have to die anymore..." Huang Ying asked this question carefully with red eyes.

Looking at this student who was nominally older than him, Wang Yan did not correct any of his titles. He just nodded heavily. Regardless of whether he was sure of it or not, these kids needed a positive answer now.

Sure enough, after these words, Beibei's clenched fists finally relaxed, and then he exhaled, trying to calm down, and then asked: "Teacher Wang, what should we do now? Please give us your instructions."

The others also responded, and Wang Yan looked around and quickly pointed in a direction and said: "Ye Ming is still stalling for time. The only thing we can do now is to protect ourselves and then find a place with a wide view to send a signal for help!"

Everyone moved at the news, but one person remained standing, and did not even look back when Wang Yan gave a seemingly reasonable explanation.

"Nan Nan."

Beibei called out softly, but found that the girl did not move at all, and was facing the way she came from from beginning to end.

Then I saw her shoulders trembling slightly: "You guys go... I'll wait for him here."

The area covered by the black fog was actually not large. It just covered the open space in front of the dungeon.

At this moment, deep in the fog, through the thick darkness, a dark golden figure was flying around like a headless fly, as if avoiding something, and with every movement, there were some scattered sounds of clashing swords.

The next moment, the figure fell heavily to the ground, leaving a spider-web-like cracked pit under his feet. Ye Ming's face was pale, and his heavy breathing echoed in his ears.

Looking closely at this moment, he was shocked to find that there were no less than dozens of black feathers stuck in his front, back, and even limbs. They were embedded in his body like pieces of iron. Even if he used his soul power to expel them, it would leave a black wound that would be difficult to heal in a short time. Such wounds had already spread all over Ye Ming's body!

After repeating the previous operation, Ye Ming did not move again. He looked around in confusion, only to feel the sound of breaking air coming from all directions. His face became extremely ugly.

"He is indeed a Titled Douluo. The gap is really too big..."

The fight lasted only a few moments, and he didn't even touch the corner of Dark Cloud Douluo's clothes. On the contrary, due to the continuous use of amplification skills, his soul power was gradually drying up.

This could be said to be the worst outcome Ye Ming had expected. It was not like he had never fought against Titled Douluo before, especially when he fought against the Beast King. At that time, his soul power level was lower, and the Beast King's cultivation was not weaker than that of the man in black. The reason why the difference between the two battles was so great was not only because the Beast King deliberately let him win, but also because of the restraint of his martial soul.

Yes, Ye Ming finally encountered martial spirit restraint for the first time in the true sense.

This does not mean that the Dark Crow is of higher quality than the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, but refers to the characteristics of the two martial spirits. Darkness and concealment can naturally avoid the strengths of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear. If it is a contest of the same level, Ye Ming is certainly not afraid, and even relying on strong hard power, he will not take this characteristic seriously. But isn't the opponent a Titled Douluo? Ye Ming only felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and didn't know where to swing his fist.

Moreover, the black fog around was extremely strange. Ye Ming only stayed here for a moment, and there seemed to be a double image in front of his eyes. You know, his mental strength is not weaker than that of a Titled Douluo!

Not to mention how frightened Ye Ming was, Wuyun Douluo who was hiding in the dark was extremely speechless at this moment.

With a thought of 'loving talents' in mind, he adopted gentle methods from the beginning, so he only used the fifth soul skill - Shadow of Sinking. This soul skill complemented his own Black Cloud Mist very well, and even if it was not a domain, it was comparable to a domain. An ordinary soul king would probably sink into it as soon as he used it.

But now, not only did he fail to capture the young man, he was still running around inside. He was so horrified that he immediately gave up the idea.

Being able to cultivate all the way to the Titled Douluo, coupled with the experience of being hunted all the way when he was young, he had already developed a cautious character. Seeing that Ye Ming was very resilient, he immediately changed his mind and became murderous!

Even if such a genius cannot be used by the Holy Church, we cannot allow it to grow unchecked!

Since he was determined not to hold back, Wuyun Douluo revealed his true form without hesitation and directly used his seventh soul skill - martial soul true form.