Douluo: Disaster Poison Body, revenge Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 127: The soul is rushing, Wuhe gives it a try!
No matter how tough Xue Qinghe's soul is, it has its limits.

As long as there is enough soul to grind away a little bit, sooner or later there will be a chance for Xue Qinghe's spiritual realm to have a flaw.

Now, there happens to be a large enough number of souls.

Xue Qinghe didn't say much and sat up cross-legged on the spot, seemingly not wavering at all from Wu E's statement.

The silence in the field was suffocating. Wue was not 100% sure that he would be able to defeat Xue Qinghe.

After all, Xue Qinghe was the one who truly defeated the incarnation of Poseidon.

Even if some means are used, it does not affect the final result. Just like being able to sit here calmly now, maybe there has been some backup plan from the beginning.

Give it a try? An option suddenly popped up in Wue's mind.

This option kept attracting Wue like a man possessed, and Wue also knew that if he really pressed it, there would be no turning back.

Seeing Wu'e's momentum gradually weakening, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Backhand? He really didn't think so much about it in the spiritual realm.

Although I had thought that Wu'e's Life Orb would contain Wu'e's soul, after all, it was not his true body, so there wouldn't be that much pressure.

He really didn't expect Wue to have the ability to use the souls of the soul beasts suppressed under the entire Poseidon Island to help him.

Pure soul power already requires Xue Qinghe to use Wue's life beads to filter and absorb it, if these souls are allowed to cause trouble in the spiritual realm.

Xue Qinghe was less than 30% sure that he was safe and sound.

"Ha ha."

Wue stood opposite and suddenly burst into laughter. His body trembled as he stood there, with a hint of madness.

"Xue Qinghe, I have no way out from the beginning, right?"

"The similarity between being successful and being unable to achieve success is that if I fail or don't move, I will eventually be wiped out."

"And if I play, there is still a chance of winning. Even a fool should know how to choose."

In an instant, the overwhelming soul beast souls rushed into the spiritual realm without reservation, and rushed towards Xueqing River without reservation.

Xue Qinghe could only focus on himself and immediately cast a circle of golden film as a barrier to isolate the spirit beast's soul.

Every time a soul beast collides with it, the moment its soul suddenly collapses, it will also take away some of the power in Xue Qinghe's spiritual realm.

There are almost hundreds of millions of such soul beasts!
The densely packed souls were completely visible to the naked eye, weakening Xue Qinghe's protection.

Wue watched the film gradually weaken, and also clenched his fists, waiting for the moment when Xue Qinghe's soul was completely washed away.

Victory will be completely in his hands.

On the holy pillar platform.

Xue Qinghe's body, which was still sitting peacefully, suddenly swayed and fell down. The instant change caused Xue Qinghe to bleed from all his orifices, and his whole body became sluggish.

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King ran up in confusion, his heart suddenly sinking.

As expected, is the soul beast's soul surge too powerful?
But facing the soul beast's soul rush, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had nothing to do.

This thing originates from the spiritual level. If you want to interfere with it, unless you are a master who studies the spiritual field, you will not be able to intervene at all.

If you are not careful, you may even damage the inside of your body from the outside, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

But they couldn't watch Xue Qinghe being swept away by the spirit beast's soul until he died. Bo Saixi immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on Xue Qinghe's forehead. The blue soul power continued to penetrate deep into Xue Qinghe's mind.

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King reacted and wanted to stop him: "What do you want to do! You cannot interfere with the absorption during the soul surge. This is something that even my soul beast knows, but you don't know?"

Bo Saixi said with a stern expression: "I still have the remaining pressure of Poseidon in my body, and I am confident enough in my control."

"If I use my soul power to help the master, I can use the remaining Poseidon Wia to suppress those restless souls."

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that if it were a soul beast, a higher-level soul beast could command lower-level soul beasts.

After understanding that Bo Saixi did not have any ill intentions, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King also took the opportunity to pour soul power into Xue Qinghe's body, using the aura of the Lord of the Sea to suppress the soul of the soul beast inside.

As the two of them went back and forth like this, Xue Qinghe's body seemed to have become quieter, and he lay on the spot and stopped twitching.

Wue, who was in the spiritual realm, frowned as he watched the soul beast soul whose attack became weaker and weaker.

Just now, the auras of Poseidon and the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King suddenly came.

If it weren't for these two guys, it would have started to enjoy Xue Qinghe's body now.

"Damn it." Wue couldn't help but curse.

It obviously didn't expect that there would be people outside interfering with matters in the spiritual realm.

Are these guys crazy? I'm really not afraid of making Xue Qinghe a fool.
It clenched its fists and stared at the membrane that was on the verge of breaking, filled with reluctance.

There is still a little left. After the soul power of the soul beast has been weakened by the breath of the sea god and the deep sea demon whale king, it is no longer at all.

Similarly, Xue Qinghe has reached its limit.

The almost sluggish mental film has lost the golden light at the beginning, and has almost disappeared dimly.

"Xue Qinghe, did you see it? I am the winner." Wue took a deep breath and began to get closer to Xue Qinghe.

The remaining power was enough for him to control the Soul Beast Gate to break the membrane. In comparison, Xue Qinghe was already at the end of his rope.

If you want to defeat it, unless the gods are alive!
Xue Qinghe forced his body to stand up slowly, took a deep breath to calm his chaotic spirit: "You have not lived in vain for a million years."

"I admit, you did make the right bet at this moment."

"you win."

Xue Qinghe frankly admitted his failure. His lack of protection in the spiritual realm made him fall into Wuhe's hands this time.

Even with the support of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King and Bo Saixi, they could not keep up with Wu'e's attack speed.

At most a quarter of an hour, the moment when the mental protection is broken, it will be Xue Qinghe's death.

Wue stretched out his hand to touch the mental membrane with a smile. Even he didn't expect that the moment he became a god, it was because he took over a human body.

But as soon as he touched the film, he immediately retracted as if he was electrocuted.

Wue's pupils shrank sharply, he looked at Xue Qinghe and growled: "Are you kidding me?!"

Its words made Xue Qinghe frown for no reason: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Wue pointed at the membrane and kept retreating, his fingertips trembling: "You have a divine body protection? You are the heir to the divine throne!"

(End of this chapter)