V4.Chapter 177 (1/2)

”Lingjie: holy sword skill, the realm of ten thousand souls ~!”

Suddenly, the whole world was shocked. I saw the blood red light column in the soul free holy sword rising to the sky and thought, turning into a hundred meter black red cloud, which rippled between heaven and earth with the sound of countless innocent souls.

At the same time, tens of thousands of children's faces full of resentment churned and howled in the sea of clouds, as if they were swearing their resentment to the whole heaven and earth. They want to use their resentment to turn the whole heaven and earth into a world like them.

Then, Xuanli wielded his sword and cut off the clouds towards Wuyou, with thousands of resentment souls in the sky.

Just for a moment, the clear sky darkened, the overcast wind suddenly rose, and the back of the world seemed to turn over all at once, turning from sunny day to day into monsters and ghosts. Wailing everywhere, the ghosts scattered everywhere, and the whole world was filled with resentful faces.

As the target of this move, Wuyou seems to have become the center of the world. Countless ghosts and resentments have focused on him, full of malice.

The blood red sword light hit, thousands of souls and thousands of spirits exploded, and rushed down towards nothing, complaining, just like the world of the nether world, thousands of ghosts travel at night.

”Boy, you see, this is the spiritual solution power of the yuan soul holy sword, and this is all the power of the first stage of the holy soldier. The ghosts in the sky are tangible and have no body. You can't hurt them without special energy. Your soul and body will become their food and the nourishment of my soul. So next, enjoy the feast I prepared for you ~!! Ha ha... ”

Xuanli laughed wildly. As the master of Yuan soul holy sword, he naturally understood the scene in front of him. In his opinion, there were only two old souls present who could take his blow. As for nothingness, no matter what, there is only one way to die in the end. Death is his end.

However, Xuanli's laughter didn't last long, just like being strangled by others.

Wuyou looks calmly at the sword light and all kinds of grievances ahead. The Kirin Nian beast in his body is very happy and ready to move. These thousands of ghost grievances may be an unsolvable problem for others, but for Wuyou and the Kirin Nian beast in his body, it is just a delicious meal at the corner of his mouth.

”Roar ~!”

With a deafening roar of the beast, Wuyou released the Nian beast in his body. A Black Unicorn emerged from the nonexistent body and slowly lifted up. The translucent giant figure wrapped the nonexistent body like an illusion.

Qilin now sees that thousands of complaining spirits are like meeting natural enemies, and he flinches at it.