Chapter 334: Judgment of Fate

Jin Peng and Yang Poshan fought evenly, neither able to gain the upper hand.

Yu Tianming, however, was in dire straits. Under Ran Hongyue's fierce attacks, all the level-8 soul tools Yu Tianming brought had been destroyed, leaving only the last level-9 soul tool to struggle in support.

Crack!

A sound like glass cracking rang out, Yu Tianming's expression changed, and he looked down to see a crack had appeared on the wrist guard-shaped soul tool on his hand.

Yu Tianming regretted it in his heart. Had he known this woman was so fierce, he would never have agreed to fight her. Now his choice was over, a dilemma.

Third Soul Skill, Instantaneous Movement!

Jiang Nannan hurriedly used Instantaneous Movement to dodge. The next moment, she appeared dozens of meters away, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a golden-red Fire Phoenix grew larger and larger in her eyes.

Jiang Nannan's pretty face changed, and then a layer of gold quickly covered her body. Unable to dodge, Jiang Nannan had to use Invincible Golden Body for defense.

While defending, she also tried to dodge as much as possible, but to Jiang Nannan's horror, the Fire Phoenix seemed to have found its target and rushed straight towards her.

Ma Xiaotao looked ferocious, she roared, "Traitors deserve to die."

In the end, the golden-red phoenix flames of the Fire Phoenix engulfed Jiang Nannan and moved with Jiang Nannan's movement.

Ten seconds later, the Fire Phoenix stopped entangled and rushed to other places, leaving only ashes in place.

In this world, there was no more Jiang Nannan.

Bingdi's opponent was a Soul Douluo who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He had no real ability, but his ambition was not small. He fantasized about seizing the soul bone of a fierce beast, and the result was naturally that Bingdi killed him on the spot in a few rounds.

At this time, the main force of the Body Sect finally arrived, with a total number of more than two hundred people, and the lowest cultivation level was Soul King.

The leader had obvious characteristics, an unusually large head. His name was Lang Ya, and he was considered a high-level figure in the Body Sect.

"Body Sect members, kill the enemy."

Lang Ya gave an order, and hundreds of Body Sect disciples joined the battlefield one after another.

The Heavenly Court side was retreating steadily and had retreated to the position of the Central Temple. Only about three hundred of the original thousands of disciples remained.

Seeing that the other side would not give them a way out, these people began to fight desperately. In many cases, regardless of their own injuries, even if they died, they would bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

Among the Heavenly Court side, one person performed extremely well. That person was Lu Qingming. Lu Qingming held the Myriad Beasts Tome in his hand, and the pages kept turning, countless strange beasts leaped out of the Tome.

The soul rings flashed alternately, never stopping.

Before the war, the Heavenly Court had already opened the Ming Realm permissions to the disciples of the sect, so Lu Qingming could continuously obtain spiritual energy from it and convert it into soul power.

Thanks to this, an army of hundreds of strange beasts appeared in his area. Although these strange beasts had low combat power, they were not afraid of death, and caused a large number of casualties to the alliance soul masters and those troops.

With the support of the Body Sect, the Heavenly Court side barely stabilized its position.

Bingdi finally had time to withdraw and hurriedly retreated, without choosing to help Xue Di, because the bloodline suppression of the Taotie was even more serious for her.

Her hands continuously formed mysterious seals.

"Fate, Judgment!"

Bingdi pointed a finger at the sky, and suddenly, a golden light appeared abruptly in the sky, the golden light dazzling, like a round of scorching sun.

The alliance soul masters instantly changed their expressions drastically. After the golden scorching sun appeared, they could no longer feel the connection to the Ming Realm.

Originally, they were unable to obtain energy from the Ming Realm before, but they could still sense their connection with the Ming Realm.

But at this moment, the connection could no longer be sensed, and the soul power in their bodies became silent, difficult to mobilize, and urging soul skills became very slow.

This feeling was terrible, as if the soul power had emotions, was afraid, and was trembling.

And the fact was indeed the case. Fate Judgment, not a soul skill, but the suppression of higher-level power over lower-level power in the Ming Realm, in a condescending posture.

It was like the suppression of divine power on soul power, and the bloodline suppression of tigers on dogs.

Under the Judgment of Fate, the enemy would no longer be able to use the power of the Ming Realm, because the Judgment of Fate was the highest and most core power of the Ming Realm.

It was even more targeted at the power of the Ming Realm, and ordinary soul power would also be suppressed, but this suppression would not be so serious, it could only weaken it, but it was not enough to make the enemy lose combat power.

Only the most core people, Wei Du Busi, Xue Di, and Bingdi, mastered the Judgment of Fate.

As soon as the Judgment of Fate came out, chaos broke out among the alliance soul masters. Taking this opportunity, the Heavenly Court and the Body Sect took the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack, killing the alliance soul masters.

Even top powerhouses like Long Xiaoyao were affected. At this moment, he only felt that the soul power in his body was heavy and running slowly. Fortunately, he had strong cultivation, so he would not lose his combat power because of this.

Du Busi seemed to be prepared. At the moment when Bingdi used the Judgment of Fate, the Evil God Thorns emerged from the void. The Evil God Thorns were attached to each other, and in a blink of an eye, they gathered into a pitch-black mace.

Du Busi held the mace in his hand, leaned forward, and slammed it **** at the beast body of the Dark Holy Dragon transformed by Long Xiaoyao.

Long Xiaoyao's old face changed, and he launched a defensive soul skill, but the sluggish change in soul power made him a little uncomfortable for a while. The operation of soul power slowed down, and the result was probably that Du Busi hit him, and his soul skill had not yet begun to take effect.

Realizing this, Long Xiaoyao's huge body quickly retreated, and his dragon tail swung fiercely towards Du Busi who was chasing after him.

However, he underestimated Du Busi. Du Busi was prepared. Although he did not launch a soul skill, he used all his strength in that blow just now, exerting all the power of the Martial Soul True Body and the Golden Second Awakening Martial Soul.

There was also the mace. The Evil God Thorns were integrated with the Ming Realm. While the Ming Realm grew stronger, it also nourished it. Even if the current Evil God Thorns could not be compared with artifacts, it would not be too far away.

Therefore, Long Xiaoyao's actions were undoubtedly extremely stupid.

Crack!

A pleasant sound of bone cracking rang out, Long Xiaoyao's tail instantly retracted as if electrocuted, and a piercing pain came. Long Xiaoyao looked towards his tail.

But he saw that the tail was as soft as if it had no bones, drooping weakly. The dragon scales at the place where Du Busi hit were all broken, and a bloody mess.

Du Busi, who succeeded in one blow, was also attacked. Du Busi had just knocked Long Xiaoyao away with a stick, and suddenly felt a strong wind rising behind him. Without thinking, Du Busi poured the soul power in his body into the mace, and the mace rippled with layers of black light.

Under Du Busi's swing, the mace drew towards the rear, bringing up a pitch-black afterimage.

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