Because each of them is at level seventy-one, and there are various types, Ye Yu keeps fighting, blood boiling, just right for honing himself here.
Ye Yu doesn't release his Martial Soul, only uses Soul Bone, which reduces Soul Power consumption considerably.
At this moment, Qianren Xue and the others are facing such a situation, having already released their Martial Soul and using Soul Techniques, otherwise, it would be impossible to simultaneously face so many seventy-one Soul Saints.
Tang Long and Tang Hu, they couldn't hold on after killing two.
The two are only level sixty-nine Soul Emperors, able to individually kill two is already very strong, but they exerted all their strength, panting heavily, seriously injured, blood surging throughout their bodies and spreading out, gradually forming a humanoid shape.
The surrounding environment dissipates, they appear on the heavenly ladder, already knowing that the Dark Body has emerged, causing the environment to disappear. This kind of battle is meant to force them to quickly use Soul Power, leading to the emergence of the Dark Body.
The Dark Body gradually takes shape, the two brothers ready themselves carefully, both having endured a round.
They increasingly feel that it is impossible to get out alive, nor to obtain the Divine Artifact, the only thing is to grow old and die here.
Because going down, they will fall into the battlefield just now, and it's impossible for anyone to not use Soul Power.
Not using Soul Power means dying inside, using it lets the Dark Body emerge, leading to death as well.
"I don't know how many waves there were just now, killing two, actually brought out four." Tang Hu frowned.
"Two level seventy-one Soul Saints, going all out to kill them, let alone four, it's really hard here, and requiring under forty, it's impossible for anyone to get out, let alone approach there."
Tang Long looked at the city center hall, the center where a myriad of blood gas gathers, the Divine Artifact must be inside there.
At this moment, they don't know it's not just two or three waves because Ye Yu is still beginning to battle with 256 level seventy-one Skeleton Soldiers.
This number, placed on the continent, the entire continent gathering would struggle to muster so many in a short time.
Ye Yu knows, here it can, perhaps even more.
At this moment, Zhao Long has already come out, covered in wounds, panting heavily, on the verge of death.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Long's face is ashen, spitting blood, various wounds on his body, clothes stained red, becoming a bloodied person.
Seeing Zhao Long, the two brothers turn pale, pupils constrict, at least a hundred wounds on Zhao Long's body, including twenty blood holes, three large blood holes, fist-sized, through which one can see everything behind.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Long spits blood, face pale, weakly saying: "I... I can't go on, this place... really perverse, impossible to pass."
Zhao Long's eyes gradually dim, the two brothers solemnly ask: "What happened? How many enemies did you face? What kind of strength?"
They know Zhao Long is level seventy-two, his weapon is the Coiling Dragon Spear, very strong, comparable to level seventy-three.
"My opponents, level seventy-one Soul Saints, start with two, then four, eight. Facing sixteen, I went all out to kill them, but I was seriously injured with none left in me. I thought I could pass, but unexpectedly, thirty-two emerged, driving me to despair."
"I began to be massacred, when about to die, the scene dissipated."
"Thirty-two..."
The two brothers are shocked, this is too terrifying, how could one pass.
Thirty-two level seventy-ones, even a level seventy-seven Soul Saint facing them is a death sentence.
"I'm leaving first, although it's despairing, I hope you can leave alive." Zhao Long's eyes weakly close.
Tang Long grits his teeth and says: "Don't worry, we will surely get out, although this place is perverse and despairing, I believe nothing can be more perverse than brother Ye."
Zhao Long smiles faintly as he nears death, remembering Ye Yu's perverseness, not using his Martial Soul even after half a year's time.
Tang Long and Tang Hu place Zhao Long on the ground.
"If we can leave, I will carry you out."
Swish!
At this moment, Qianren Xue appears, also blood surging continuously, forming a blood silhouette, three pairs of wings on her back.
The two brothers turn pale, looking at Qianren Xue's wicked body, startled: "Such a terrifying aura, such terrifying wickedness."
Although Qianren Xue is not seriously injured, like the two brothers, blood surges and the scene dissipates.
Because Zhao Long's Dark Body emerged, he was killed, with Qianren Xue and the two brothers' Dark Bodies emerging, the scene dissipates because the Dark Bodies can solve it.
"Qianren Xue, what is your Martial Soul? Such a terrifying aura."
The two brothers look extremely grim, facing Qianren Xue's Dark Body, they feel an enormous gap. Their Dark Bodies are stronger than themselves but not to the point of despair.
Qianren Xue's Dark Body coagulates blood into body, tendons, bones, muscles. Gradually, blood turns into dark energy, a three-meter tall black figure appears, two black wings flapping, the whole person exudes an incredibly strong aura and sinisterness, making hearts tremble in awe.
Qianren Xue's face is extremely serious, her Martial Soul is Six-winged Angels, then what would the Dark Body be.
Qianren Xue looks around: "Hasn't Ye Yu come out yet?"
"No. But, how many waves did you face?"
Qianren Xue is shocked in her heart: "After killing thirty-two seventy-one Skeleton Soldiers, sixty-four appeared. I could only go all out, killing half, my Soul Power already used too much, Soul Techniques all deployed, when blood surged immensely, the scene dissipated."
The two brothers are moved, sixty-four.
Their expressions grow heavier, thinking Ye Yu must also use Martial Soul and Soul Techniques, and believe Ye Yu can't get past sixty-four, the Dark Body also would emerge.
Qianren Xue's expression is heavy, attempting to attack but ineffective, attacks passing through the forming Dark Body.
The two brothers also used the Vast Heaven Hammer but passed through directly.
"Damn it, can only watch them form, not yet materialized, can't be attacked." Tang Hu's face is heavy.
Tang Long seriously says: "Let's leave quickly."
Qianren Xue does not leave, battle intent surging, seven Soul Rings rhythmically moving, yellow yellow purple purple black black black.
The two brothers are stunned, first time seeing Qianren Xue release Martial Soul and Soul Rings, exchanging glances, extremely shocked, unexpectedly a Soul Saint.
Now Qianren Xue, thirty years old, already a level seventy-two Soul Saint.
Qianren Xue's golden hair shining brilliantly, clothes on her back split open, six white wings spreading outwards, body floating up, suspended in midair.
Watching Qianren Xue now, the two brothers are moved: "What Martial Soul is this?"
Qianren Xue solemnly says: "Later you both keep away, lure your own Dark Body out, my Martial Soul is a legendary Martial Soul, I don't have absolute confidence to defeat my Dark Body, so later you keep away from here and fight, I'll handle her one-on-one."
"Okay, we understand."
Of course, they wouldn't stay here, didn't expect Qianren Xue to look so young, yet already a Soul Saint, too demonic.
Their Dark Bodies form first, instantly, the two brothers quickly move away, Dark Bodies glance at each other and rush over quickly.
The Dark Body's target is to first kill their own main body.
The two brothers' Dark Bodies, all black, even Vast Heaven Hammer is black, faces fierce and terrifying.
If Ye Yu sees this, he wouldn't be surprised, Qianren Xue being seventy-two by thirty, within expectations, as she has Innate Full Soul Power of level twenty. Additionally, Martial Soul is legendary, Six-winged Angels.
At this moment, Qianren Xue's aura is fully open, vigilant, Dark Body already formed.
This is a figure similar in stature and appearance to Qianren Xue, but taller, half bigger than Qianren Xue, three meters high.
Qianren Xue's skin like snow, while Dark Body's skin all black, wearing a black robe, six black wings fluttering behind, surrounded by dark aura entanglement.
Qianren Xue's Dark Body can be described as Six-winged Fallen Angels!