Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

The Holy Spirit Leader shouted loudly, and a huge black vortex suddenly appeared behind him. This vortex seemed to be connected to an endless abyss, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

"Devouring Martial Soul, First Soul Skill, Endless Devouring!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader had a cold look in his eyes, and spoke chilling words from his mouth, each word containing a suffocating pressure.

As he roared, the black vortex spun at an even crazier speed. A terrifying suction force burst out like a flood. Everything around was dragged and pulled by this irresistible force, and was finally swallowed up mercilessly.

"not good!"

Old Sang's expression suddenly changed, and his old face was filled with fear. He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if the god of death had already placed his cold scythe on his neck.

"Go back!"

Zhu Weng also realized that the situation was not good, and warned at the top of his voice, his voice full of anxiety and fear.

However, it was too late. The suction of the black vortex was so strong that it seemed to swallow up the entire world. Even strong men like Sang Lao and Zhu Weng could not resist this destructive force.

"what!"

The shrill screams came one after another, echoing between heaven and earth, making people shudder. The fifteen hundred thousand year soul beasts were the first to be hit. Seven of them were unable to dodge and were instantly swallowed up by the black vortex. Without even a trace of struggle, they turned into seven 7 year soul rings emitting dazzling light and floating in the air. Their soul bones were not left at all, as they had long been devoured by the Devouring Martial Soul.

The remaining eight soul beasts were also severely damaged by the devouring power. Their huge bodies were thrown out powerlessly like kites with broken strings, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance, their wailing sounds resounding through the world.

The five kings were not spared either. The Nine Nether Cold Phoenix reacted a little slower, and was pulled by the terrifying suction force. It was forced to fly towards the black vortex and was eventually swallowed up mercilessly, leaving no trace of its body.

Hu Tianyi, the Abyss Demon Dragon, the Scarlet Flame Golden Lion, and the Nether Leopard King struggled with all their might to break free from the edge of the devouring power, but they were also seriously injured, their breath was weak, and their originally sharp eyes became dim, obviously they had suffered indelible damage under this terrifying force.

In a blink of an eye, the only ones still standing in the field were Baiyun, Old Sang, Old Zhu, the Golden-haired Ape, Old Moon Fox, Hu Tianyi, the Abyss Demon Dragon, the Red Flame Golden Lion, and the Nether Leopard King. The remaining eight 8-year soul beasts were stunned by the aftermath, and the rest of the soul beasts had all died in this sudden catastrophe.

"Hahahahahahaha... Now is the time to reap the spoils!" The voice of the Holy Spirit Leader seemed to come from the abyss of the Nine Netherworlds, full of cruelty and bloodthirsty pleasure.

He howled to the sky, his laughter echoing with the arrogance of victory and indifference to life. The black vortex behind him seemed to respond to his laughter, and its speed of rotation suddenly increased. The devouring power became more terrifying, and the surrounding space began to twist violently.

At the same time, behind the Holy Spirit Patriarch, a huge six-winged angel slowly emerged.

This shadow was not black, but a golden color as dazzling as the sun. The sacred light illuminated the heaven and earth, forming a sharp contrast with the darkness that devoured the martial soul.

Light and darkness, holiness and evil, two completely opposite forces, appeared on the body of the Holy Spirit Leader at the same time, appearing weird and terrifying.

This is exactly his second martial soul, the six-winged angel martial soul!

The Holy Spirit Leader slowly raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and pointed at the black vortex from afar.

Three bright rays of light flew out from the black vortex and slowly drifted towards the Holy Spirit Leader. Looking closely, the three rays of light were actually three soul rings emitting strong soul power fluctuations!

Each of these three soul rings is blood red and emits heart-pounding energy fluctuations. They are actually hundred thousand year soul rings!

Under the control of the Holy Spirit Patriarch, the three hundred thousand year spirit rings respectively fell on the seventh, eighth, and ninth spirit rings of the six-winged angel's martial spirit.

Seventh soul ring, red, one hundred thousand years!

The eighth soul ring, red, one hundred thousand years!

Ninth soul ring, red, one hundred thousand years!

Each soul ring contained energy that could destroy the heavens and the earth, causing the Holy Spirit Leader's aura to surge again, as if a god from ancient times had descended upon the earth, filled with unrivaled pressure.

"Hahahaha, feel the despair!" The Holy Spirit leader laughed wildly, his laughter was full of confidence and arrogance that he was in control of everything. As he laughed wildly, the shadow of the six-winged angel behind him became more solid, and the golden light became more dazzling, as if it would turn from illusion into reality at any time and descend upon the world.

But the next moment, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the six-winged angel martial spirit behind him slowly dissipated, replaced by the extremely deep black vortex again.

"Swallow it all!" The Holy Spirit Leader roared in a low voice, his voice full of greed and desire. He wanted to swallow everything, he wanted to become the master of this world!

As he roared, four red soul rings emitting a terrifying aura flew out from the black vortex and landed on the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth soul rings of the Devouring Martial Soul respectively.

The third soul ring, red, one hundred thousand years!

The fourth soul ring, red, one hundred thousand years!

Fifth soul ring, red, one hundred thousand years!

The sixth soul ring, red, two hundred thousand years!

There are four red soul rings, three of which are one hundred thousand years old, and one is an even more terrifying two hundred thousand years old!

The addition of these four soul rings made the black vortex's rotation speed even more terrifying. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, making a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound.

The aura of the Holy Spirit Patriarch also rose to its peak, and he was only one step away from the legendary 100-level godhood!

"Level 99 peak, this is my current strength!" The Holy Spirit Cult Leader's voice sounded as if it came from the Netherworld, extremely cold, "Bai Yun, and you ants, prepare to face the final judgment!"

"stop!"