1901: C1901 The Dragon Soul

C1901 The Dragon Soul

Article 1901. The Dragon Soul was indestructible.

Even the void began to collapse and collapse crazily, as if it was in the end of the world.

"Buzz!"

In the void of the prison, a large number of rune seals were unleashed, trying to stop the power of the battle from spreading to the entire Inhibition Formations.

"Buzz!"

From evil opacity's long spear, numerous black moxibustion phantoms emerged, giving off a menacing aura.

The black moxibustion was like a mountain, its body was swaying, as if it could tear apart anything.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally noticed how vast the prison that imprisoned Demonic Turbid King was. It was comparable to a big city.

If it wasn't for this, he was afraid that the aftermath of their battle would have already turned him into dust.

That moxibustion was condensed from evil opacity's long spear. It was filled with the most terrifying evil power. The Qi it emitted was enough to make Qin Feng feel shocked.

"Buzz!"

Di Tian raised his long sword.

A large amount of Rune Light was flickering within. This was a rune that was condensed using Sword Qi. Within it were True Dragon aura.

"Puchi..."

The Sword Qi quietly flickered. That moxibustion was actually torn into pieces so easily, even more so than the Sword Qi.

"Damn it, di Tian, go to hell!"

That sword strike of Di Tian had clearly caught Demonic Turbid King unprepared, causing him to suffer a huge loss.

As he roared, a huge evil phantom began to appear behind Demonic Turbid King's back.

The evil phantom was completely black in color, and it was surrounded by Demonic Qi. It looked like a peerless devil lord, mighty and evil.

"Be careful! This guy's bloodline is actually the bloodline of a devil lord!"

A trace of fear emerged in Cursed Heavenly Devil King's eyes. He looked at the illusory figure and shouted in disbelief.

"Hiss!"

At this moment, even Qin Feng couldn't help but reveal a trace of shock on his face.

The bloodline of a Demon Venerable was a very terrifying thing!

Anyone who possessed it was a monstrous genius of the demonic path. There was no effect in cultivating the orthodox cultivation technique, but once they cultivated the demonic path cultivation technique, they would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

"The phantom image of the Demon Lord?"

Looking at that terrifying figure... Di Tian's face also had a hint of seriousness.

"Bang!"

One of the Demon Sovereigns suddenly raised his palm and transformed it into a black Demonic Qi that filled the sky, smashing it down towards Di Tian.

Even with the defense of the Longling's longsword, di Tian's body was violently sent flying.

"Rumble!"2

As the space shook, di Tian's entire figure became even dimmer and weaker.

"Damn it, Senior Di Tian, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat me!"

Seeing Di Tian being sent flying by his opponent with a single strike, Qin Feng's expression became extremely anxious.

The figure of the Demon Sovereign had boundless energy. His eyes were filled with intense Demonic Qi, and he was looking at everything with disdain.

He kept activating the Demonic Qi, shattering all the rune seals in the surroundings.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the void in front of Qin Feng seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, becoming incomparably distorted.

It was as if it would explode in the next moment.

However, at this critical moment, Qin Feng heard a dragon's roar that resounded through the nine heavens.

"The Dragon Soul will not be destroyed!"

Just as Qin Feng was feeling surprised, di Tian's voice echoed through the entire void.

This voice seemed to have originated from the nine heavens. It was ancient and domineering.

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