The shadow was trembling, with excitement and fear.
Even in ancient times, he had never seen such a terrifying sea of soul as Chen Zhong's. It is no exaggeration to say that even the giants in the eighth and ninth realms may not be able to reach it.
The word "monster" cannot describe it, it has already exceeded the scope of monster.
In fact, he knew there was another possibility...
"Let me show you the power of the Nine Swords Pavilion. The ancient sects are not comparable to these rotten fish and shrimps of today!"
"Soul...Nine Swords!"
Sizzle!
It sounds like electricity and burning firewood.
"The first knife!"
Buzz!
invisible!
colorless!
Not even a ripple!
But Chen Zhong felt a breath of death attacking him from another level.
puff.
The first strike was submerged in the sea of souls, without even a splash.
The shadow was not discouraged, "Second knife!"
puff.
"The third knife!"
puff.
"No...."
Until the ninth knife.
The sea of soul was shaking and a hole was torn open.
“Here I come!”
Chen Zhong sensed the approaching danger and triggered the melee prediction!
He left everything to the body's functional reactions, and with a casual move of his body, he directly avoided the ferocious ninth sword.
"It's so boring." Chen Zhong said in a low voice.
"Impossible!" The shadow was incredulous. "No matter how powerful your soul sea is, there's a huge gap between our cultivation realms. Even if I'm just a remnant soul, there's no way I can't deal with a Spirit Body Realm like you!"
"This is the reality. I can't help it if you don't believe me," Chen Zhong said with a smile. "Now, it's my turn."
Su——
The phantom was instantly enveloped by a supreme pressure and knelt on the spot.
When the ninth knife arrived, "Green Corpse Cold" had already been triggered.
His whole body was filled with fear, and his body seemed even more unreal.
Really. I was so scared that I was blurry!
It made him even more desperate.
A temple, breaking out from the abyss of the soul, slowly rises.
Magical skills library!
The shadow didn't even tremble this time and simply lay on the ground.
"So... you..."
The next second, the divine skills library shot out a stream of light as thick as a thumb, and the shadow shattered and merged into the abyss of the soul, turning into energy nutrients.
The corner of Chen Zhong's mouth twitched. At the moment when the Divine Skill Library attacked, he seemed to sense something.
It's roughly as follows.
Divine Skill Library: What kind of rubbish dares to go deep into this place?
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