Thunder Martial - Chapter3992

Wan He half-knelt on the ground. There were dozens of wounds on his body, blood dripping from them.

Beside him were two corpses. Two others were heavily injured and had lost their ability to fight.

The golden saber was stabbed into the ground beside him. Its luster had dimmed significantly.

Around him were more than twenty Soul-devouring Clan corpses. They were all incomplete.

In the distance, there were dozens of Soul-devouring Clan experts. They held soul weapons and looked at Wan He in fear.

Wan He's killing power was too terrifying. Even though they were used to seeing death, they were still terrified.

The golden light illuminated the area. Zi Chen rushed in and landed on the ground.

The Soul-devouring Clan members who were extremely cautious because of Wan He's strength were all shocked. They retreated subconsciously.

Zi Chen held the staff and immediately rushed forward. "How are you?"

He knew who it was from the voice. Wan He said without turning his head, "Why are you here?"

Zi Chen said, "We heard your call for help and immediately rushed over."

At this time, the black fog that had healed was torn apart by a strange force again. Lan Gu Meng and the others arrived.

"We didn't call for help," Wan He said in a low voice.

"What?" Zi Chen's expression changed.

Shan Ya and Lan Gu Meng had already arrived. They shielded the injured Wan He behind them.

Butterball and Yun Zhen went to check on the others. Two of them were confirmed dead. The other two were heavily injured.

The two immediately took out their pills and began treating them.

Wan He said, "We didn't call for help. You shouldn't have come."

After gathering some strength, Wan He stood up. He looked ahead and said, "We've been surrounded for quite some time. They deliberately surrounded us but didn't kill us. That's why we managed to hold on until now.

I suspect they have other motives. That's why we didn't call for help. "

Behind Wan He, an injured Earth Soul Realm expert said weakly, "We originally planned to call for help. But the leader saw that they seemed to have other motives. So, we gave up. We planned to fight them to the death here."

They didn't call for help. But Shen Gui clearly said that Wan He and Du Yi's team had sent out a call for help.

"Did Du Yi see them?

So when you asked for help, you said that as well? "

Zi Chen's heart skipped a beat as he made this guess.

However, Zi Chen quickly dispelled this idea. If Du Yi saw Wan He, he would definitely think of a way to meet up with Wan He in this kind of crisis, instead of fighting separately after calling for help.

"This is a trap. You shouldn't have come," Wan He said again.

Zi Chen's expression changed, but he didn't turn around to look at Lan Gu Meng.

If this was a trap, then the target might be the Divine Soul Goddess Lan Gu Meng. However, Lan Gu Meng's identity was only known to a few Heavenly Souls. Even Earthly Souls were not aware of it, so how did the Soul Devouring Clan find out?

Someone in the Heavenly Soul Realm had exposed Lan Gu Meng's identity?

A burst of laughter suddenly rang out as a person walked out from the black fog. "Wan He, you're very smart. You've guessed our thoughts, but so what?

Didn't you all fall for it? "

Seeing the person in front of him, Zi Chen was a little surprised. "It's you!"

It was the person from the Royal Family who had been rescued by the Heavenly Soul Realm from the Soul Devouring Clan. He didn't expect him to come this time.

"Zi Chen, today is the day you die!"

Mo Lin said coldly. "I, Mo Lin, will kill you with my own hands!"

Zi Chen said without batting an eyelid, "You've put on such a big show just to deal with me?"

"Is this a big show?"

Mo Lin smiled disdainfully and said, "This is just a training for our Soul Devouring Clan. Of course, we'll kill you along the way."

Zi Chen glanced at Wan He, and Wan He also glanced at Zi Chen.

All words were spoken in silence.

The two of them had reached a tacit understanding when they looked at each other.

Zi Chen looked around and said, "You probably don't have the guts to scheme against me. Get your people to come out. I'll kill every one of them I see today!"

Mo Lin sneered and said, "With just you?"

Zi Chen's figure suddenly dissipated, disappearing like a cloud.

"You're courting death!"

The smile on Mo Lin's face disappeared, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He struck out with his palm, and a strong Soul Devouring Power surged out.

A Soul Devouring Beast's head appeared out of thin air and swallowed forward.

Zi Chen's figure appeared, and he was right where the Soul Devouring Beast's head was.

"You're still so weak."

Zi Chen smiled coldly and punched out. Lightning shot out from his fist and instantly shattered the beast's head.

Mo Lin's figure had already retreated a few feet. His eyes were extremely cold, and his hands were quickly forming seals. Waves of Soul Devouring Power gathered around him, and a violent aura emerged.

This aura made Zi Chen feel danger. He didn't dare to be careless. The black rod in his hand appeared again, and his power gathered. Golden light began to swirl around it.

"Demon King Technique!"

As the seals fell, Mo Lin's aura had changed greatly. He was like a demon king from another world, and he launched a killing move at Zi Chen.

The black fog in the sky began to roll violently, and a huge palm print fell from the sky, carrying a terrifying aura.

The pressure around him instantly increased, and Zi Chen's movements were affected to a certain extent.

He narrowed his eyes. Compared to last time, Mo Lin's power was much stronger this time.

However, in the next moment, an even more powerful aura surged around him. His figure soared into the sky, and his rod swept toward the palm print.

In the sky, the two types of energy collided violently, and the terrifying giant hand was torn apart by the long rod.

Then, a golden staff shadow flashed in the sky and came down.

Mo Lin disappeared from where he had been standing. A deep crack extended into the distance where he had been standing, all the way to his feet.

Sensing the energy surging in the crack, Mo Lin's lips curled into a mocking smile. It seemed that as long as he didn't let his opponent close the distance, Zi Chen's combat power was nothing special. He thought that he had found Zi Chen's weakness, and he began to use the powerful techniques of the Soul Devouring Clan from afar.

His techniques couldn't destroy Zi Chen, but at the same time, Zi Chen couldn't threaten him.

The two of them were evenly matched!

Mo Lin sneered and said, "It seems that you're only so-so."

Behind him, Wan He saw this scene, and his eyes flashed slightly. He said in a deep voice, "Attack, kill everyone!"

After saying this, Wan He's eyes had a solemn and stirring look because he had already made up his mind.

Shan Ya and Lan Gu Meng were still unaware, and they charged toward the other members of the Soul Devouring Clan.

"Time for you to die!"

At the same time, Zi Chen's eyes became extremely cold. The long rod in his hand, which had turned golden, began to tremble violently, and a violent aura surged out.

He swung his rod down.

An arc-shaped rod shadow appeared in the sky.

With a loud bang, Mo Lin's body flew backward.