1103: C1103 Bloodlight Soul Capturing Orb

C1103 Bloodlight Soul Capturing Orb

However, his desire for the power caused a trace of regret to quickly disappear without a trace.

As long as he, Wei Yiwu, also grasped this power, so what if that old bastard Xia Lei broke through to the Master Stage? He could beat that old man with one hand!

Grandmaster? Hehe, in front of immortal cultivators, it was a joke!

"Fine, I'll lend you a hand in tomorrow's competition. "

Soul Summoning Immortal spoke in a very low voice. His voice seemed to be coming from the blood pool. Every time he spoke, the dark red sticky blood would churn and surge, as if an abyss monster was about to awaken.

"Take this bead. "

The blood red bead in Soul Summoning Immortal's chest slowly flew up and arrived in front of Wei Yiwu.

"This. . . Senior?"

Wei Yiwu didn't dare to accept it. Even an idiot could tell how important this bead was to Soul Summoning Immortal.

"Take it. "

Soul Summoning Immortal sneered. "I didn't give it to you. This is a magical weapon that I have refined for eighty years. Once it's taken out, it can forcefully extract the souls of cultivators below the Cavitation Stage. "

Wei Yiwu was still a little hesitant. Soul Summoning Immortal smiled and said. "I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I don't need you to refine it. You just need to clench it tightly and activate the power inside. "

Only then did Wei Yiwu reach out his hand to grab the pearl. A surprised expression appeared on his face.

No one saw Soul Summoning Immortal's expression. After all, he was just a bloody man, but Wei Yiwu heard the satisfied laughter of his senior.

"Senior?"

Wei Yiwu vaguely felt that something was wrong. He wanted to ask something, but Soul Summoning Immortal became impatient. "What else do you want to ask? Anyone below the Cavitation Stage is a Spirit Refining Stage. Compared to the strength of your Pugilistic World, even a Grandmaster is just like a three-year-old child in front of a Spirit Refining Stage. This pearl is enough for you to handle the situation. Hurry up and leave, I still need to rest for a while! "

Wei Yiwu wasn't a fool. From Soul Summoning Immortal's tone, he could tell that a Grandmaster was at least at the Early Divine Refining stage. Otherwise, in Soul Summoning Immortal's eyes, a three-year-old child would be no match for a Grandmaster.

"That's right. "

Just as Wei Yiwu was about to leave, Soul Summoning Immortal warned him, "My pearl is not from the roadside. You can only use it at the last moment. Otherwise, it will be a waste of my energy. Watch me teach you a lesson!"

"Yes! I will follow senior's instructions! "

Soul Summoning Immortal's warning made Wei Yiwu completely relieved. He took the Soul Catcher, which had retracted its light, and left excitedly.

"Kehkehkehkeh, another foolish mortal, and he still wants the Immortal Fate? Be obedient and be my second layer of protection!"

Soul Summoning Immortal let out a sinister laugh complacently. After that, his entire body collapsed, causing a splash of water. Soon, his figure was completely gone from the pool of blood.

The pool of blood returned to its calm state, and there were no longer any fluctuations.

His heart had left his body, so naturally, his body wouldn't move anymore.

. . .

The next day, May 6th.

This day was destined to be an unforgettable day for everyone in Green Thunder Valley.

Since last night, the valley was filled with a tense atmosphere. Today, early in the morning, the valley was sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

The entire Green Thunder Valley was waiting for something that had to be resolved to happen, and for the result to come out.

"Who do you think will win today?"2

"I don't know who will win. But the Sect Leader is definitely not the Great Elder's!"

"I still can't figure out why the Great Elder would suddenly make such a suggestion, and the Sect Leader actually agreed!"

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