The Sacred Gate

C1758 Berserk Soul Ancestor



C1758 Berserk Soul Ancestor

Four hours after the great battle.    

    

Bang    

    

Below, the battlefield exploded nine times in a row.    

    

The sky and earth shook.    

    

Yang Xiaohan's nine black sphere all exploded.    

    

Chen Mo did not know what kind of treasure that black sphere was, nor did he ask the god.    

    

Even the Soul Clan Ancestor did not understand the nine black sphere very well. Even the Soul Clan Ancestor could not completely recover her memories of their appearance, and could not recall anything either.    

    

The nine black sphere exploded, releasing a black mist that filled the sky.    

    

Bang    

    

The power of the black mist was extremely strong, as all the surrounding Soul Clan puppets that had formed the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation were blasted flying.    

    

The Soul Clan Puppets that were formed by the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation fought their way in, but were blocked by the black mist and were unable to kill their way in.    

    

"F * ck, no way. Heavens, are you really going to play me to death?"    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor muttered. Her eyes were wide open and filled with fear.    

    

The black mist that erupted from Yang Xiaohan's black sphere was actually this powerful. This proved that Yang Xiaohan was definitely not dead and had comprehended some sort of sacred art.    

    

Now that he was facing off against Chen Mo and the other two, the Soul Clan Ancestor was relaxed and carefree, but what about Yang Xiaohan?    

    

The Soul Clan Ancestor was pressured by three big things at once.    

    

He never thought that, in the beginning, he was just waiting to see Yang Xiaohan and Nangong Ruoxue get killed.    

    

Chen Mo and the other two stopped, the triangular formation surrounded Soul Clan Ancestor and looked down at the black mist.    

    

The three of them were a little nervous. They secretly felt that Yang Xiaohan shouldn't be dead!    

    

Soon enough, he vaguely saw the figure of Yang Xiaohan, floating in the black mist.    

    

After the black mist completely entered Yang Xiaohan's body, he slowly opened his eyes and a charming curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

    

Yang Xiaohan had fully recovered and was not harmed in the slightest.    

    

Judging from her appearance, she must have been cheating.    

    

"Hahahaha ?"    

    

"We, the Misty Goddess, have finally mastered a divine ability! Oya! Yea!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan could not hold it in and laughed out loud.    

    

"What the f * ck ?"    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor almost fainted.    

    

Damn, he really could not understand, Chen Mo was already terrifying enough, why were there still so many terrifying existences at Chen Mo's side?    

    

All of these divine abilities at the border of life and death ? did he have to live?    

    

"Hahahaha, little sister Xiao Han, you are really powerful. Come, let's work together and kill that old bastard Soul Clan Ancestor!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming laughed and took the initiative to say a few words.    

    

However, when Chen Mo glanced at Nangong Ruoxue who was still slaughtered by the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation, his heart ached slightly.    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming had succeeded, now there was only Nangong Ruoxue, what if Nangong Ruoxue did not succeed, what could she do?    

    

Four against one, we can definitely get rid of that old bastard Soul Clan Ancestor. However, wait till I take out the Soul Clan Puppets below us to test their strength!    

    

Yang Xiaohan laughed and said that as he bent his body down and pushed out his palms. s shot out from Yang Xiaohan's palms at an extremely fast speed and bombarded the Soul Clan Puppet, causing a huge explosion that blew up countless Soul Clan Puppets into the air as blood continuously spurted out of their mouths.    

    

Although they did not die from the explosions, they were all seriously injured.    

    

"Hahahaha, great, great!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan laughed, extremely satisfied.    

    

These Soul Clan Puppets formed a Nine Netherworld Sword Formation. Previously, she was simply unable to injure the other party, as she was constantly attacked and assassinated.    

    

Now, to be able to heavily injure the puppet of the Soul Clan that was forming the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation, this progress was simply too much!    

    

Cheating!    

    

Chen Mo and the other two all admired Yang Xiaohan very much.    

    

"Come, the four of us will work together to kill Soul Clan Ancestor!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan flew over and said loudly.    

    

The nine black sphere had already merged into one with her, and their nature was similar to the kaiding s. However, hers seemed to be a little higher ranked, so she didn't need to transform into nine black sphere, and could directly use nine of them.    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor's face changed as she said, "I won't play with you guys anymore, I'm leaving!"    

    

Chen Mo and the other three blocked Soul Clan Ancestor's escape route. Chen Mo laughed coldly: "You only want to leave now, can you still go? Attack together and kill him! "    

    

Finished, Chen Mo and the other three all took action.    

    

Chen Mo continued to fight against Soul Clan Ancestor's double pupil ability.    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming, Kai Lao, and the Soul Clan Ancestor's Nether Ghost Claw.    

    

Yang Xiaohan threw out his palms, and all the sphere s shot out their palms continuously, colliding with Soul Clan Ancestor's body.    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor kicked out her legs, continuously sending Yang Xiaohan's terrifying black sphere flying.    

    

But those black sphere kept exploding, their power was earth-shattering.    

    

However, Yang Xiaohan only raised his Paragon of the Broken Emptiness by five small levels from start to finish. He was unable to kill Soul Clan Ancestor and only managed to make Soul Clan Ancestor bleed profusely from the explosion, causing him to scream out miserably.    

    

At the same time, the explosion also made Soul Clan Ancestor flustered. Often, he failed to defend properly and was hit by Chen Mo and the other two, causing him to scream out loud.    

    

Even if the four of them worked together, they would only occasionally injure Soul Clan Ancestor and it would still be rather difficult for them to kill him.    

    

However, if Soul Clan Ancestor wanted to leave now, she really could not!    

    

Even if they had to leave, they would definitely be severely injured by Chen Mo and the others.    

    

The pressure on Soul Clan Ancestor was growing greater and greater.    

    

At this time, he was beaten into a complete mess by Chen Mo's group of four, and was in no mood to think about anything else!    

    

The Soul Clan Ancestor just wanted to get used to this kind of battle and calm herself down as soon as possible.    

    

Two hours later, the Soul Clan Ancestor finally adapted to Chen Mo and the other three's attacks using his incomparably rich fighting strength.    

    

He just stood at the same place, facing Chen Mo with double pupil ability, fighting both of Zhuang Zhuangming's arms and Kai Lao's, both of his feet facing Yang Xiaohan, both of his hands were at ease, he was never hit again.    

    

At this point, the Soul Clan Ancestor was really looking for an opportunity to retreat.    

    

was the only one left on the battlefield, but from the looks of it, it was difficult for him to die either, it was likely that he would be like Yang Xiaohan and the others, able to comprehend the sacred art.    

    

Right now, the opposing Chen Mo and the other two were already at the limits of Soul Clan Ancestor.    

    

If Nangong Ruoxue was added to the mix, it would be hard to say.    

    

If he did not leave now, it would be too difficult. He would not be able to leave even if he did not pay a price!    

    

"Ah, ao ?"    

    

On the battlefield below, an earth-shattering, heart-wrenching scream resounded.    

    

Chen Mo and the rest immediately retreated, and did not make any further moves, to check on the situation on the battlefield below.    

    

The one shouting was Nangong Ruoxue.    

    

Nangong Ruoxue roared towards the sky, her body exploding with Colorful Divine Light s, sending all the surrounding Soul Clan puppets flying.    

    

The Colorful Divine Light s burst out from Nangong Ruoxue's body, and instantly illuminated the entire Holy Dao Realm.    

    

Even the god ancestor s in the endless void could see this Colorful Divine Light.    

    

"Ah ?" Aoo ?    

    

Nangong Ruoxue continued to scream miserably, continue to howl, and her body suddenly erupted with the gigantic figure of a Rainbow Phoenix. Above Nangong Ruoxue, he looked extremely domineering, incomparably terrifying.    

    


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