CH 132

Dang dang dang!

As if composed of heavy metal, the notes hit the air heavily, and the grand melody began.

Powerful spiritual energy surged like a tide, and the destructive aura formed a terrifying cannon through the melody of star power.

The bright yellow light rotated on Rode's right hand, and the phantom of the cannon pointed at the giant judge.

"Spiritual Energy Cannon?"

Greygrove's face showed a look of surprise for the first time.

"The energy increases in value in the void in a step-like manner, layer by layer, like surging waves. This characteristic law has never been heard of before. It bypasses the limitation of absolute spiritual energy intensity."

"...No, this is a new star. It must be extinguished. No one can stop the arrival of the great ancient ruler!"

Greygrove was about to move forward, but Mole's soul entangled him.

His Dusk Eye was very troublesome. It could make all energy move towards dusk, becoming slow, inefficient, and full of unusable residual power.

Mole himself also mastered spiritual realm travel. His soul could leave his body directly, exposing the energy contaminated by the dusk characteristics, making its influence stronger.

But Greygrove was not afraid. The absolute difference in rank represented an absolute difference in strength.

He just needed to concentrate, sense the spiritual energy clearly, and drive out the parts that did not belong to him.

Greygrove confidently entered meditation and sensed his spiritual energy river. A part of yellow turbidity appeared in the originally surging and clear river.

Just as he was about to remove it, suddenly, the phantom of the Dean jumped out from behind him, wielding dual staves and hitting him right on the forehead.

A huge force created ripples in the air, and Greygrove's face collapsed.

"You!"

He turned his head in anger, but the phantom had already submerged into the ground. It could freely switch between illusion and material.

"Theodore, that old immortal, I will tear him into pieces sooner or later!"

Greygrove angrily strengthened his spiritual energy defense and entered meditation again with confidence.

Mole's soul let out a painful howl, and yellow spiritual energy accompanied a part of his soul being expelled.

But in the next moment, a purple mist sprayed over, followed by a lance piercing his forehead.

With a strong explosion, Greygrove opened his eyes, and the expulsion of his soul stopped.

His gaze swept towards Annabel, who was wearing purple armor and floating in mid-air.

"Second-level magic liberation? This is the Soul Armor... These little devils are really troublesome."

The powerful spiritual energy fluctuations coming from not far away made Greygrove realize that he had to eliminate that little devil first.

"Forget it, I'll kill him first, and then deal with all of you."

Greygrove activated his spiritual energy, and a strong sour sensation surged, hindering all his movements.

Greygrove sneered and forced himself to move forward, walking towards Rode.

"Aeg, quickly, drag Rode away!"

Annabel shouted and drew another lance from her back, pouring spiritual energy into it.

Aeg immediately woke up as if from a dream, turned into a white smoke, and rushed over, dragging Rode and running backwards.

The lance hit Greygrove again, disrupting his spiritual energy operation and blocking his steps.

In an instant, Greygrove knew he was in trouble. With his current speed, he couldn't even catch up with an ordinary person.

He immediately forcefully activated his spiritual energy and poured it back into Mole's soul.

This caused great pain to Mole. He howled madly, but he didn't let go. He tightly entangled Greygrove, constantly trying to invade his soul.

The spiritual energy fluctuations in the distance became stronger, and Greygrove was both shocked and angry. "Old immortal! If you don't get out of the way, your soul will explode!"

In the terrifying howl of the soul, his voice came intermittently.

"My... student, I... protect."

And beside Rode's ear, the grand performance had reached its climax. The four layers of sound waves were rushing towards the fifth layer, and justice was about to be executed.

He shouted, "Teacher Mole, run! I'm going to fire!"

Amidst the howl of the soul, Mole's voice came.

"Definitely... definitely, become... a new star, my student... be cautious!"

Bang.

Mole's soul was blown up by the powerful spiritual energy, and his spirituality and soul splattered all over the ground. The spirit and soul, which had lost their structural support, quickly disintegrated and fell into the void.

However, in Greygrove's soul, there were already a large amount of contaminated spiritual energy and fragments of souls that did not belong to him. This not only affected his spiritual energy operation but also interfered with his normal activities.

He stumbled and ran to the side, but he couldn't escape the lock of the spiritual energy cannon.

The aura of destruction came rushing towards him.

Greygrove shouted, "Wait, let's talk. We can discuss..."

"I'll talk about your fucking ancestors!"

Rode roared, and the accumulated spiritual energy surged out like a sun, shooting out a beam of white light.

The sky and the earth seemed to tremble, and the unparalleled strong light pierced through the darkness. The torrent of spiritual energy engulfed Greygrove's figure, pierced through the black mist, and left a long trail in the sky at a small angle.

All the surviving people stared blankly at this miraculous scene.

After the white light fell, Greygrove's upper body had turned into a skeleton, and only his legs below the knees remained intact.

Cheers erupted, and the survivors ran towards Rode, wanting to embrace their hero.

However, Rode frowned and shouted, "Wait! He's not dead!"

Everyone was startled and turned to look.

The tall half-skull collapsed to the ground with a gust of wind. Its bones were strangely silver, like some kind of metal.

"Not dead?"

Those with higher spiritual vision also activated their spiritual vision, but no souls were seen on the body.

"Why isn't he dead?"

Rode couldn't explain for a moment, but he didn't obtain Greygrove's soul, so he was sure he wasn't dead.

"I feel he's not dead! Quickly destroy his body too!"

Although they didn't understand, Rode's words at this moment carried great authority. Several soldiers immediately drew their weapons and rushed over.

But in the next moment, the skull emitted a shining light, and spiritual energy spread. A gray soul appeared from the head and extended downwards."Watch out!" Rode shouted.

Several warriors immediately jumped back, but suddenly, several green lights appeared in the void, like fences surrounding the warriors, locking them firmly in place.

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The giant skeleton stood up, two balls of soul fire burning in its eye sockets, a hollow voice emanating from its throat.

"The little devils these days are getting more and more outrageous, even able to break my trump card and recognize my soul hidden in the void. I originally wanted to let you live a little longer, to come out after I finished cleaning up the trash, but it seems there's no chance now."

It took a step forward, its movements still slow, obviously the effects of Mole's influence had not completely disappeared.

The skeleton's large hand swung, and three warriors suddenly wailed in agony. Their flesh and blood were stripped away by an invisible force and flew into the giant skeleton's body.

Flesh gradually appeared on the silver skeleton.

What kind of monster is this?

A feeling of disbelief rose in Rode's heart, the bright yellow stars in his soul became dim, he could not use the second "Soul Quintet".

"Run, everyone run!"

The half-skeleton sneered, "Run?"

As the flesh flew in, its movements became faster and faster, the last bit of impure soul energy was expelled from its body, the wailing of the warriors gradually faded, and a few seconds later, there was no sound.

And on the skeleton, there was only a layer of blood membrane.

"Flesh, I need more flesh."

Its figure turned into a blood-red shadow, instantly rushing to Rode's front, green light emerged from the void, locking him firmly, the soul boat that had not yet formed was instantly shattered.

The half-skeleton sneered, "Let me taste your flesh first!"

The hand covered with blood membrane grabbed Rode's neck.

But on Greygrove's gruesome face, a surprised expression appeared, "What are you trying to do? Compete with me in soul energy?"

Rode's face turned red, pouring all his soul energy into him through his hand.

He had no other means, only soul energy.

If he could blow up Mole's soul, he could blow up his soul too!

The method was feasible, soul energy with a strong soul imprint was incompatible and mutually exclusive.

But Greygrove showed a very strange expression, as if he had seen something incredibly ridiculous.

"A level nine combatant, a second-order soul energy user, competing in soul energy with a level three combatant, a ninth-order soul energy holder. And he just used a soul energy cannon."

Greygrove's face suddenly twisted.

"Kid, you're courting death!"

Soul energy surged up, although he had been severely injured, his soul energy had weakened too much, but it was still easy to crush an ant.

Rode instantly felt a huge force pushing his soul energy back.

He gritted his teeth, his spirit immediately stirred the blue star in his soul, the bright blue light instantly illuminated his soul.

"Awaken"

A strong soul energy storm was summoned from the void, infinite power poured into his soul, the feeling of emptiness and exhaustion disappeared instantly, powerful and abundant soul energy surged up.

The two soul energies immediately stalemated, and moreover, Rode's soul energy slowly pushed back.

Greygrove looked as if he had seen something incredibly unbelievable, the blood membrane on his face couldn't hold his expression and cracked.

"What, what is this?"