C2256 (1/2)
This was an attack from the Netherworld God Tribe Lord on the uppermost continent.
It had originally been an exceptionally powerful soul attack, but it had been combined with the blood-red wave. When the countless tiny tentacles appeared, the surrounding blood tide was stirred up and after that, there was a huge change. It started to revolve around from the surroundings and it was as if it became a huge vortex.
Tang Huan was at the center of the vortex.
The blood-colored vortex revolved at a high speed and countless tentacles danced about crazily. The two of them seemed to have reached a miraculous resonance and under its combination, not only the soul but also the flesh body, instantly erupted with incomparable might. From this, one could see the strength of the Ghost God Clan Lord.
Therefore, when the attack came, Tang Huan immediately retaliated.
That transparent wave not only contained a vast and boundless Heavenly Yuan, but it also contained a vast amount of soul power. The two perfectly merged together, and like a volcanic eruption, they erupted in all directions, blasting towards the rapidly spiraling blood-red vortex and the countless entangling tentacles.
In a split-second, that round, transparent ripple touched the blood-colored vortex and the earth-shattering tentacles.
”Boom —”
A violent collision broke out, followed by an earth-shaking explosion.
The transparent ball stopped expanding due to the obstruction, but it did not collapse. Instead, the blood-colored whirlpool first slowed down greatly, then under the terrifying impact of the Strength Qi, it became even more chaotic, and those countless blood-red tentacles also exploded into pieces.
”Huh?”
Then, a surprised shout sounded, ”You have some tricks up your sleeve!”
”Soon, you will feel even more surprised!”
Tang Huan laughed coldly.
In between the mind instructs (in a second), the ”Nine Yang Divine Furnace” in the sky suddenly swelled up, and the terrifying Strength Qi, with the cauldron as the center, wreaked havoc in all directions. The originally chaotic blood-colored vortex could no longer hold on, and exploded with a loud bang, causing the blood-red flowing light, which was split into countless tentacles, to instantly explode as well.
”Hmm?”
An angry snort suddenly thundered in the sky above this subterranean world.
In an instant, Tang Huan felt the connection between the spirits of the ”Soul Mirror” that had already become extremely weak, suddenly fluctuating intensely. In an instant, an extremely strong shackling force passed through that connection and directly reached the deepest part of Tang Huan's soul, as though it wanted to seal Tang Huan's soul.
It was clear that the ghost god clan Lord was planning to attack Tang Huan's soul through the shackles between both of their souls.
Noticing this unusual situation, not only was Tang Huan not worried, a hint of ridicule instead emerged from the corner of her mouth.
If it was another Sky Sovereign, they would have immediately lost all ability to resist after being tortured like that. Unfortunately, that fellow was targeting Tang Huan. Although Tang Huan's soul had established that kind of connection with that guy's soul through the ”Soul Mirror”, Tang Huan's soul had not been completely controlled.
As a result, when the ghost clan's attack entered Tang Huan's soul, it immediately caused Tang Huan's soul core to resist.
In the next moment, the four God Crystals activated even more crazily, and the shackling power that was transmitted to them through that thread of connection was instantly dispersed. Immediately after, the extremely weak connection between his soul was severed, and the ”Soul Mirror” in Tang Huan's hand turned into a pile of fine powder.
”Good boy, I have indeed underestimated you!”
The voice rang out once again, the tone filled with rage.
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood colored wave that had filled the entire world retreated like the tides. In an instant, it had disappeared without a trace.
Tang Huan subconsciously wanted to go to the top floor.
At this time, the members of the ”Demonic God Clan” on all the continents had yet to wake up, so from the looks of it, the Lord seemed like she wanted to stop cultivating and would not continue attacking either. As the blood tide retreated, Tang Huan could take advantage of this situation and charge to the top of the Heavenly Sphere without any obstructions.
However, the moment Tang Huan moved her feet, she immediately gave up on that thought.
In between mind instructs (in a second), Tang Huan withdrew her ”Nine Yang Divine Furnace” and the ”Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram” appeared at almost the same time. With a slight movement of her body, Tang Huan entered the cave.
Inside Supreme Profound Hall, Ji Ruxi was already lying flat on the ground with her eyes closed. She was motionless, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
”Jianxin, thank you!”
Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked the spirit of the cave.
The instant she entered the cave, Ji Ru Yi had already woken up. However, before she could react to what had happened, Jianxin used a method to force her to fall asleep once more. The reason he did this was naturally to prevent her from being affected by the ”Soul Mirror.” After all, she was already under the control of the ghost clan.
This time, Tang Huan gave up on rushing to the top floor, and chose to return here in order to help her solve this problem. Even though she had saved Ji Ru Mang, her life was still in the hands of the ”Phantom God Tribe”. The Lord's cultivation of the ”Phantom God Clan” included all the ”Soul Mirror” inside the Sky Sphere. As long as he used a snack, she could discover Ji Ru Mang's abnormality and determine his true purpose.
At that time, Ji Ru Huan's life might be taken in an instant.
Tang Huan would definitely not let this kind of thing happen before her eyes, so he needed to help Ji Ru Mubai break free from the influence and control of the ”Soul Mirror” before he could officially start a war with the ”Phantom Demon God Clan”.
While thinking, Tang Huan's gaze fell on Ji Ruyan's right palm. A ”Soul Mirror” was quietly lying there.
With a slight movement of his arm, Tang Huan grabbed the ”Soul Mirror” into his palm. Then, his enormous mind completely wrapped around the small item that was as smooth as a mirror.
After a moment, Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, her face revealing a faint smile.
The rank of this ”Soul Mirror” was not high. It was obviously related to his mother's cultivation base. Ji Ruxi was only in the Heaven Realm, and the one controlling her through this ”Soul Mirror” was probably an ordinary member of the Demonic God Clan. According to Tang Huan's investigations, that fellow was only a high level Heaven Marquis.
With a low cultivation and a weak strength, relatively speaking, the connection and shackles between the soul was also weak.
To break the shackles on her body of this degree, was extremely easy for Tang Huan. However, before he could break the connection, he needed to protect Ji Ru Man's soul.
Her soul and the ”Soul Mirror” had almost become one. In this kind of situation, if the shackles between her and the ghost clan members were to be severed, it was very likely that her own soul would be severely injured.
”Hu!”