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C1581

Chen Sanqiu's face changed when he saw Han Nu's huge head emitting clouds of blood fog towards him.

In his heart, he felt a tremendous sense of crisis.

"Damn, he's going to use his own blood essence to kill me." Chen Sanqiu's heart turned cold. He grinned and cursed that the God of Cold Fury was indeed crazy.

Just when Chen Sanqiu was wondering if he should run back to the Heavenly Demon Cult Ancestral Land to hide, Spatial Array after Spatial Array appeared beside Chen Sanqiu, instantly blocking the balls of blood colored fog that were emitting from the huge heads of the Frigid Wrath Gods.

Following that, before Chen Sanqiu could come back to his senses, a ball of extremely hot flames instantly rushed in from the outside of the Frigid Wrath Divine Palace.

boom rumble rumble *

The sound of burning fireballs exploding rose and fell in succession, burning the bloody mist emanating from the head of the Frigid Wrath God.

The blood mist that had been filling the entire Palace was dissipating at an extremely fast speed. A putrid stench came from there. It was the smell of burning blood mist.

"Ah …"

Waves of screams came out of the Frigid Wrath God's mouth as he roared loudly in anger, "You mortals, you actually dare to attack my Frigid Wrath God! Ah! I'll kill you, you ant-like mortals!"

The Frigid Wrath God opened his mouth and spat out a snowflake. Immediately, the entire Frigid Wrath God Palace was filled with snowflakes as small tornadoes wreaked havoc within them. The snowflakes mixed together, and even the white marble of the Frigid Wrath God Palace was sliced into pieces.

"Ss, are they going to go berserk?"

Chen Sanqiu grinned and quickly increased the speed of the Thousand Souls Pull's attack. Streams of golden Spiritual Force rushed towards the head of the Frigid Wrath God, continuously absorbing his soul.

"Ah!"

"Where did you learn such an evil technique? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens if you treat me like this?" Han Nu let out a series of screams and roared loudly.

Chen Sanqiu's face revealed a sneer. You f * cking did so many heartless things, and now you're telling me that you're not afraid of the wrath of the heavens?

Aren't you afraid, would you?

At this time, a black shadow passed through the snowstorm and instantly appeared above the head of the God of Frigid Wrath.

Chen Sanqiu raised his head to look and his expression could not help but change. Soon after, he saw zero appear above the head of the Frigid Wrath God. Following that, a ball of black Qi in his hand was slapped into the head of the Frigid Wrath God.

By the time Han Nu realized this, a large part of his head had already been corroded by the black qi. Just as he was about to attack zero, Zero had already turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the flying snow.

One after another, Spatial Array began to seal off the Frigid Wrath God's space, so that the Snow Wind Divine Art released by the Frigid Wrath God would not cause any harm to Chen Sanqiu and the others.

Searing balls of fire flew in from outside the Palace once again, bombarding the Palace and burning away the snow and wind created by the God of Cold Fury.

"Ah! I can't die! I can't die! I'm a god! You can't kill me! Ah!" Han Nu felt great fear. Yellow Sand Old Man's, Qing Luan's, and Zero's attacks were not powerful enough to harm him physically.

Life.

Then, Chen Sanqiu's Thousand Souls Pull made the Frigid Wrath God feel an incomparable sense of fear.

Heavens, this was just an ant in the [A] class, how could there be such a powerful Spiritual Force?

Furthermore, why did it possess such a terrifying and evil spiritual attack?

He was actually able to devour his own soul.

Han Nu could feel his soul force being consumed by Chen Sanqiu's attack. He was terrified.

Even if his physical body was destroyed by Yellow Sand Old Man and the others, it wouldn't be enough to kill him.

As long as his soul remained, he would be able to find a chance to revive.

However, if his soul was destroyed, then his soul would truly be destroyed.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, no matter what you ask for, I will agree! As long as you don't kill me!" Han Nu was afraid. No matter how hard he tried, his soul was still rapidly fading away.

This was too scary.

He was going to die. He was really going to die.

He had finally entered the God Stage with great difficulty, and he had finally become a god with great difficulty. Even if he had been instantly beheaded by Ba Xiang and kicked in the head, he believed that he had lived quite well.

Relying on his powerful mental pressure, the Frigid Snow God easily exterminated a sect on the prairie, occupying the mountain range of his opponent, which is the Frigid Snow Mountain.

Moreover, he used his Snow Wind sacred art, causing snow to fall all year round on the Frigid Snowstorm Mountain. He subdued a group of Universe level S ranked warriors to fight for him.

In the eyes of the Frigid Wrath God, all of this was not bad.

He was the ruler of the entire prairie. Although he didn't have a body, he still had a head and divine ability. He was still the ruler of the entire prairie. He was the god of the entire prairie.

But now, he was really going to die.

It had been a long time since he had felt the fear of death, and now that he felt it again, Han Nu almost collapsed.

"Damn it, why does this little bastard ant have such a powerful Spiritual Force? Why can it devour my soul? His soul is clearly not as strong as mine, so how can he devour my soul? " God of Frigid Fury roared in his heart, filled with unwillingness.

He really couldn't accept it. He didn't want to die yet.

Chen Sanqiu sneered, feeling that the power of the Frigid Wrath God was getting weaker and weaker, wanting to break through Yellow Sand Old Man's Spatial Array protection was already very difficult.

He then sat cross-legged on the ground and wholeheartedly channeled the Thousand Souls Pull, urging his own Spiritual Force to absorb the spirit of the Frigid Wrath God.

Looking at his own Sea of Consciousness, Chen Sanqiu saw that his primordial spirit was completely golden, with a face full of enjoyment and greed, constantly devouring the Frigid Wrath God's soul.

And the soul of the Frigid Wrath God was indeed worthy of being a soul of a god.

Very quickly, his own primordial spirit began to change. The originally gaseous state of the primordial spirit began to take on the appearance of a liquid state.

And Chen Sanqiu's understanding of the Thousand Souls Pull was also getting more and more familiar …

Practice.

"Bang!"

The sound of shattering glass came from the depths of his soul.

Chen Sanqiu's expression instantly changed.

Who would have thought that the time to raise his level to the universe level would come at that.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but grin, he decided not to delay his advancement to the universe level anymore.

At this time, he broke through the universe level S.

And the cultivation technique that allowed him to break through the realm of the universe's power S, was a cultivation technique created by him after combining the Thousand Souls Pull.

"Phew!"

Chen Sanqiu quickly operated the cultivation technique he created. He felt that his primordial spirit had left his body and rushed up to the sky, looking down at the ground.

"Yes."2

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