One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

Upon seeing this, Zhang Hao immediately activated the golden light spell. A golden shield appeared in front of him, blocking Heiqi from outside. But the black energy seemed to have spirituality, constantly hitting the golden light spell shield, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"This Heiqi...is really extraordinary!" Zhang Hao sighed. He felt the terrifying power contained in the black energy, and couldn't help but feel worried.

At this moment, Wang Xiao waved Black Qi again. This time, he used more force. The black energy was like a black dragon, rushing towards Zhang Hao and others.

"Everyone, come together! Don't let him succeed!" Zhang Hao shouted and rushed out first. Seeing this, other people rushed forward.

Wang Xiao formed a seal with his hands, and a stream of black energy spurted out from his palms, like a hungry wolf in the dark night, heading straight for Zhang Hao's golden shield.

"Huh, golden light curse? I want to see if your golden light can block my black energy!" Wang Xiao sneered, with a greedy light shining in his eyes.

However, the golden light curse shield is like a copper wall and an iron wall, no matter how the black energy impacts, it remains unmoved. When Wang Xiao saw this, he couldn't help but look surprised, muttering to himself: "How can this golden light spell... be so powerful?"

Zhang Hao stood within the golden light curse shield, his expression as calm as water. He glanced at Wang Xiao and said calmly: "Wang Xiao, your power is indeed impressive, but you are still far from breaking my golden light curse."

When Wang Xiao heard this, his face darkened, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and activated Heiqi again, trying to break through the defense of the golden light spell. However, no matter how hard he tried, the golden light curse shield was like an indestructible fortress, neutralizing his attacks one by one.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao and others saw this and took a few steps back to avoid being involved in the battle. Feng Zhenghao was secretly glad that he had not taken action rashly, otherwise he might have become Wang Xiao's dead soul.

When Zhang Lingyu and Liang Fuguo saw this, they did not flinch. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time mobilized the power of golden light in their bodies to inject Zhang Hao's golden light spell shield. Suddenly, the golden light curse shield became more dazzling, as if thousands of golden lights burst out from it.

"Okay! With your help, I feel more confident!" Zhang Hao couldn't help but shouted loudly when he saw this. His voice was loud and firm, as if it could penetrate the dark night and reach people's hearts.

Tang Feifei and Chen Duo stood aside, looking at the battle in front of them, and couldn't help but hesitate. Tang Feifei whispered to Chen Duo: "Should we retreat? Our strength may not be of much help."

Chen Duo was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "I want to see if my poison can work on him."

However, before he finished speaking, Zhang Hao had already spoken: "Feifei, Chen Duo, please step back. I am enough for this battle."

Although his voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty. After hearing this, Tang Feifei and Chen Duo had no choice but to step aside.

Wang Ye stood in the distance, watching the battle in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He knew very well that his magical skills were of little use against a powerful enemy like Wang Xiao, so he could only worry on the sidelines. He sighed and decided to follow Zhang Hao's suggestion and stay away for the time being.

Zhang Hao became more determined when he saw that Wang Ye and others had retreated. He took a deep breath and injected his innate energy into the golden light curse shield again. Suddenly, the golden light curse shield became more dazzling, as if countless golden lights burst out from it, defusing Wang Xiao's attacks one by one.

When Wang Xiao saw this, he couldn't help roaring: "Zhang Hao! Who are you? Why is your golden light spell so powerful?"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said calmly: "I am Zhang Hao, a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion. Since you dare to challenge my Tianshi Mansion today, you must be prepared to pay the price!"

When Wang Xiao heard this, his expression changed. He knew very well how powerful Tianshi Mansion was, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. However, he is also the overlord of one party after all, how can he give up easily? He took a deep breath, activated Heiqi again, and launched an even more violent attack on Zhang Hao.

"Hmph! I want to see if your golden light spell can block my final blow!" Wang Xiao roared angrily, and the black energy surged all over his body, as if it was going to swallow up the entire night sky.

"Zhang Hao, today you will become my stepping stone!" Wang Xiao's voice echoed in the night sky, with a bit of madness.

Zhang Hao stood by the river, wearing white clothes swaying in the night wind. His face was solemn, and his eyes shone with determination. Facing Wang Xiao's approach, he did not flinch. Instead, he took a deep breath, and the power of the Shinto around him instantly exploded.

"The divine way has no boundaries, and all spirits have returned!" As Zhang Hao shouted, the cries of ghosts and gods around him suddenly stopped. The rich black energy also dissipated without a trace at this moment, and Wang Xiao's steps also stagnated.

"This... this is the state of the spirit-gathering general!" Wang Xiao's face was full of horror, and he could hardly believe his eyes. He originally thought that he was strong enough to easily crush Zhang Hao, a young junior, but at this moment he realized that he was completely wrong.

"You...you are so young, how could you reach such a state?" Wang Xiao's voice trembled, almost roaring.

Zhang Hao didn't answer, just looked at him coldly. His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, as if he was looking at a clown.

Wang Xiao was irritated by Zhang Hao's eyes. He roared angrily, suppressed the fear in his heart, and took another step. But this time, every step he took was extremely difficult, as if he was struggling in a quagmire.

"Wang Xiao, just bear the trouble you brought upon yourself!" Zhang Hao's voice was cold and ruthless.

Feng Zhenghao watched the battle from the side and was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Zhang Hao to be so powerful that even a master like Wang Xiao was helpless in front of him.

"It seems that my previous judgment was too optimistic." Feng Zhenghao murmured to himself.

The king also stood aside, observing the battle situation with deep eyes. He noticed that Wang Xiao's steps were getting heavier and heavier, as if he was stepping into a swamp. Each step was accompanied by the dissipation of a large amount of black energy, but Zhang Hao's divine power was layered like a wave, getting stronger and stronger.

"Zhang Hao is playing a cat and mouse game." Wang Ye thought to himself.

Zhang Lingyu also noticed Wang Xiao's abnormality. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Wang Xiao can no longer hold on. His pace is getting slower and slower, and the power of the Shinto is superimposed faster and faster."

"Yes, Zhang Hao is using the power of Shinto to slowly wear him to death." Wang Ye nodded.

As time went by, Wang Xiao was under increasing pressure. The expression on his face became more and more ferocious, as if he was suffering from great pain. But even so, he still did not give up and was still moving forward with difficulty. "Wang Xiao, you are just like that Monkey King, who was pressed under Wuzhi Mountain and couldn't move." Zhang Lingyu suddenly said, "But you have to know that Wuzhi Mountain is not an ordinary mountain, but the incarnation of the power of Shinto. If you don't If you surrender, I’m afraid you’ll be crushed into a meat pie!”

"Why... my soul is obviously powerful and invincible, but I can't even cross this small distance?" Wang Xiao's heart was full of struggle and unwillingness. In his eyes, the pupils were layered, and the scarlet bloodshot eyes were like burning flames, reflecting the despair and anger in his heart.

At this moment, a petite figure appeared in his sight. That was Zhang Hao. He stood there quietly, as if the whole universe was spinning under his feet. In Wang Xiao's eyes, he was no longer the gentle and pleasant little junior brother, but a vast starry sky, deep and mysterious.

"You...who are you?" Wang Xiao's voice was full of trembling. He felt that his soul seemed so small and powerless in front of the boundless starry sky.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and did not answer. His smile was full of mercy and pity, as if he was looking at a soul that was about to perish. Wang Xiao felt a fear that penetrated his soul, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Is this... is this the strength of my junior uncle?" Zhang Zhiyu and Zhang Mingdao stood aside and witnessed all this. Shock and awe were written on their faces. They once regarded themselves as the leaders of the younger generation, but in front of Zhang Hao, they felt so insignificant.

"Wang Xiao...he...he actually lost?" Wang's voice was full of disbelief.

He never thought that this opponent who was invincible in their eyes could be defeated so easily.

"His strength... I'm afraid it's far beyond our imagination." Wang said in a deep voice. He began to think about the number of souls Zhang Hao had devoured and the possible level of his soul's strength.

Zhang Hao looked at Wang Xiao with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. "You are indeed a powerful opponent." He said calmly, "However, although your soul is powerful, it is not enough to resist the power of my Shinto."

"The power of Shinto...50%?" Wang Xiao's voice was full of shock. He didn't expect that Zhang Hao would defeat him with only 50% of his strength.

"That's right." Zhang Hao nodded, "The strength of your soul is indeed astonishing, and it can withstand 50% of my divine power. However... if you master the skill of restraining spirits and dispatching generals, you may still be able to compete with me. two."

Hearing this, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes. He understood the reason for his failure - although he had powerful soul power, he did not master the skill of restraining spirits and dispatching generals. This skill has a special bonus effect on soul strength. If he can master this skill, he may really be able to compete with Zhang Hao.

Wang Xiao's figure looked increasingly desolate in the moonlight. He faced Zhang Hao, who was approaching step by step, with despair and unwillingness in his eyes. He roared and tried to use the black energy as deep as the abyss to break free from the restraints. However, the restraints were as strong as iron chains and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiao's voice was hoarse and trembling. He looked at Zhang Hao with fear in his eyes.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, but there was no warmth in his smile. He stared at Wang Xiao, as if he wanted to see into his soul. His eyes wandered around Wang Xiao, and finally settled on his eyes.

"Your soul is really interesting." Zhang Hao said softly, his voice was like the sound of nature, but with a hint of indifference.

In his eyes, Wang Xiao's soul was like a hodgepodge, a mixture of many souls. These souls may be strong or weak, good or evil, but they are all devoured by Wang Xiao one by one and turned into his own use. Zhang Hao couldn't help but sigh that Wang Xiao had taken this method of subduing spirits to such an extreme.

"How many souls have you devoured?" There was a trace of curiosity in Zhang Hao's voice.

Wang Xiao didn't answer, he just roared and tried to resist Zhang Hao's pressure with black energy. However, Zhang Hao's divine power surged in like a scourge, defeating his black energy one by one.

"Since you don't tell me, I'll get it myself." Zhang Hao snorted, formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful divine power burst out from his body.

Wang Xiao's soul began to tremble under this force, as if it was about to be torn apart. He let out a scream of pain, the sound was like the wail of a wild animal, and it was horrifying.

However, Zhang Hao remained unmoved. He looked indifferent, as if he were watching an insignificant drama. His hands continued to form seals, and the power of Shinto became more and more powerful.

Finally, with a shrill scream, Wang Xiao's soul was successfully extracted. The soul was twisted and ferocious, like a picture of hell. Among them, countless faces loomed, struggling, roaring, and escaping.

Feng Zhenghao, Liang Fuguo, Wang Ye and others stood aside and witnessed all this. They were shocked by Wang Xiao's soul, as if they were seeing a projection of hell. An inexplicable fear surged in their hearts, as if their souls contained endless evil and curses.

Zhang Hao sighed softly after pulling away Wang Xiao's soul. He looked at the twisted soul, a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

"Among these souls are not only the living souls of the Wang family, but also the souls of many elves collected and devoured by the Wang family." There was a hint of heaviness in Zhang Hao's voice.

He looked at those elven souls, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. These elves should have been flying freely in nature, but they were mercilessly devoured by the Wang family. He couldn't help feeling deeply disgusted with the Wang family's behavior.

"Wang family, when will you stop this evil step?" Zhang Hao's voice revealed a hint of anger and helplessness.

However, the only answer to him was the endless silence and darkness.

Zhang Hao looked at Wang Xiao with a strange light shining in his eyes. A bold idea came to his mind - if Wang Xiao's consciousness and all the emotions and instincts in his soul could be erased, how powerful would this extremely pure soul be?

"Wang Xiao, are you willing to be used by me?" Zhang Hao's voice was calm and firm, as if it carried an unquestionable power.

Wang Xiao looked at him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately replaced by determination: "I do."

So, Zhang Hao started his operation. He released the power of Shinto, an existence that brought together all the power in heaven and earth, and it began to act on Wang Xiao's soul. (End of chapter)