1933: C1933 Heavenly Soul Clan

C1933 Heavenly Soul Clan

Looking at the large group of people rushing over, Long Bufan asked the fire phoenix on his shoulder: "fire, do you know what race those fellows with horns are?"0

"Heavenly Soul Clan."

The fire phoenix nodded its head and said indifferently: "They are the same as dead race, they are experts in spirit cultivation, the horn on their head is their weapon, it is extremely hard, it can be extended or shortened at will, and also converges with the world's spirit energy. Once used, it can instantly allow a person to enter the illusion realm, and has the effect of a soul attack.

"Another soul attack?" "Looks like another group of troublesome opponents."

Hearing that, Long Bufan's gaze sunk, he could not help but exclaim in his heart. He was currently only a Third Seal Soul Symbol Master, compared to these warriors that specialized in cultivating spirit energy, he might not be able to handle it.

Seeing the seriousness in Long Bufan's eyes, Fire Phoenix gave a snort of contempt and laughed lightly: "Heavenly Soul Clan is only strong at the early stages, if it is in Celestial domain, when it encounters an opponent with extraordinary speed, it would instantly be killed. Because that sharp horn is their weakness, if it is chopped off, they will become crippled as well."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Long Bufan's eyes flashed. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and be invincible in a hundred battles. No matter how strong the enemy is, as long as you know their weakness, you will have a thirty percent chance of victory.

"Why are the Heavenly Soul Clan with those fellows of the dead race?!"

When they saw that it was the Heavenly Soul Clan s that had appeared, aside from the two great forces, the Blood Clan and orc, the rest all slightly creased their foreheads as well. A hint of dread surged up in their eyes.

After all, a strange martial art like soul attack could kill people without leaving a trace. If one was not careful, they would become a cripple, impossible to guard against.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Just like this, under the watch of countless gazes, the troops of the Heavenly Soul Clan had already arrived at the entrance to the valley. In a nearby empty space, they directly took up a decent position, clearly distinguishing it from the teams of the other races.

Long Bufan's gaze swept across their bodies, and then suddenly froze at the center of the Heavenly Soul Clan's group. At that place, stood a man wearing a light gold robe, who looked like dried up bones.

"What violent Spiritual Energy fluctuations!"

Staring at the golden-robed man of the Heavenly Soul Clan, Long Bufan's mind trembled slightly. Perhaps it was because he herself also cultivated spirit energy, but she could acutely feel that the spirit energy fluctuations emitting from the sharp horn on her head had an extremely dangerous and violent feeling, like that of a wild beast.

"Whose hands does the Tiger Seal fall into?" The golden robed man was expressionless. He glanced at the dozens of Dead race member s at the back of the group and asked with a hoarse voice.

One of the Dead race member immediately flew out, his gaze sweeping across the The Temple of the Gods, and locked onto Long Bufan who was in the middle of the crowd.

The Dead race member looked at Long Bufan resentfully, and shouted loudly: "It's him, a few days ago he stole the Tiger Seal from our dead race, and he also has another piece of Martial Saint's Treasure's animal print, the Azure Dragon Seal."

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to have frozen in a strange manner the moment the cry sounded!

animal print!

And it was two pieces of animal print!

Heavens, this guy actually had two animal print s!

This frozen atmosphere did not last for long before it was quickly broken by surprised sounds one after another. Countless fiery and greedy gazes uniformly landed on Long Bufan's body.

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