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1011: C1011 This Boy Had a Hidden Card up His Sleeve

Author: Wan Shi Zhi Yong Word Count: 4722 Updated: 2025-03-30 16:36:17

C1011 This Boy Had a Hidden Card up His Sleeve

1A dark purple shackled fate soul was instantly released by Tang Ao. The instant the Ten Thousand Wraith Souls appeared, everyone on the Sword Battlestage felt their souls tremble. This was not an illusion, but because the Ten Thousand Ghost Souls could truly captivate a person's soul. Tang Ao had also used Myriad Demons Souls in his past battles, but this time was different.2

The instant Tang Ao summoned out the Ten Thousand Ghost Summoning Souls, a special connection was formed between Ming Jieminghun and the soul. It was as if with Ming Jieminghun's support, the Ten Thousand Ghost Souls became much stronger. Furthermore, Tang Ao felt that when he was using the Thousand Ghost Suo Soul now, it felt like he was using his hands and fingers. With a thought, a purple colored chain flew towards Hun Jianglong.

Hun Jianglong was indeed proficient in movement techniques, even though the Ten Thousand Ghost Suo Soul had attacked him unexpectedly, his body had still twisted into an astonishing state, and he had dodged the attack of the Ten Thousand Ghost Suo Soul. But the moment the Ten Thousand Spirit Demons Souls passed him, Hun Jianglong's face suddenly changed, and his eyes became dull.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ao was also somewhat surprised, as if something invisible had captured his soul. He couldn't see it with the naked eye, and he couldn't scan it with his soul power. Tang Ao immediately activated the celestial pole pupil to observe. With the celestial pole pupil's scouting, Tang Ao saw, surprisingly, a special domain that was impossible to see with the naked eye surrounding the Thousand Ghost Souls.

Although Hun Jianglong had dodged the attacks of the Ten Thousand Spirit Demons, he was still under the special domain of the Ten Thousand Spirit Demons. At the moment, Hun Jianglong's soul had already been captured by the Ten Thousand Ghost Demon Souls, and if Tang Ao was willing, he could easily pull out and crush Hun Jianglong's soul. However, Tang Ao and him did not have any deep grudges, after capturing his soul, Tang Ao's hand trembled, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Souls flew back to catch Hun Jianglong, following that, Tang Ao threw him with all his might, and Hun Jianglong, who was hooked by the Ten Thousand Spirit Ghost Souls, flew back.

"Not good, this kid has a hidden skill!"

"This Fate Soul is too strange. Let's attack him together."

"It's just a mere chain fate soul. What's there to be surprised about? I'll fight him."

...

In that moment, all sorts of colorful martial skill's brilliance scattered all over the Sword Battlestage, like brilliant fireworks. However, in the brilliant fireworks, there was a dark purple chain that was like the sickle of the god of death, sweeping over the warriors on the Sword Battlestage one by one. With Ming Jieminghun's support, the attack of the Myriad Demons Souls became even more bizarre. At the moment, Tang Ao had covered the entire Sword Battlestage, and wherever Ming Jieminghun was covering, Tang Ao could summon the Myriad Ghost Souls.

Under Tang Ao's unexpected attacks, the number of warriors on the Sword Battlestage continued to decrease. After an hour, there were only three people left in Sword Battlestage. One of them was an ascetic monk dressed in shabby clothes. When he got on the stage, he sat cross-legged on the side of the Sword Battlestage. No matter what happened in the Sword Battlestage, he was not moved. Beside him was a trident that was stuck diagonally into the ground. Strands of golden light flickered on top of the trident; it seemed to be a decent spirit artifact.

Beside the monk, there was a blue-clothed youth with a long zither on his shoulder. The youth looked somewhat like a Confucian Scholar and somewhat like a Daoist. His overall appearance was elegant and ethereal. Just like the ascetic, he hadn't fought since entering the Sword Battlestage, nor had he spoken a single word. In fact, he hadn't even moved an inch.

The other person was a white-haired teenager who was napping. He fell asleep the moment he entered the Sword Battlestage, and although he was sleeping, Tang Ao still noticed that the group of warriors were far away from him. It was as if the white-haired teenager who was napping was extremely dangerous. did not use the method he used just now to fight against these three people, they were all extremely powerful people and it was impossible for them to not be serious. However, the three of them didn't seem to have any intentions of making a move, and the scene immediately became silent.

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