Chapter 26: The Terrifying Otherworldly God

"If you force your martial spirit out, you will know if it is you! Soul power and appearance will change over time, but martial spirits will not!"

Fang Jiu sneered at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Wrong, totally wrong. Martial spirits can also change. Some people's martial spirits will become worse, while others will suddenly become stronger!"

Ye Bu Ren started to argue directly.

"Martial soul mutations are rare. As far as I know, there is only one martial soul mutation so far, and that is the theoretical pig - Yu Xiaogang."

Fang Jiu's eyes grew colder. This guy wasn't going to admit it.

"How about letting me come? Let me see to what extent your soul power has improved in these days?" Ling Yuan asked, looking at Fang Jiu.

"This is not a good place to fight. If you take action, you might hurt people nearby! If I take action, I can suppress him!"

Fang Jiu stood with his hands behind his back and said confidently.

"Okay!" Ling Yuan found Fang Jiu's words very reasonable. After all, there were many people walking here and it would be very troublesome to fight. That's why he used the barrier to cover the three of them in advance to prevent them from escaping.

"You are quite smart... You set up a soul barrier in advance, but can a small barrier trap me?"

Ye Bu Ren didn't know where this kid who was only in his sixties got the courage to talk to him like that, but this Ling Yuan did make him a little afraid. After all, he couldn't sense her soul power level, which meant that this damn woman's soul power level was higher than his.

"You try it!" Fang Jiu sneered. The barrier has a diameter of seven or eight meters. Although the street is wide, there are occasional pedestrians, so it can isolate them.

She cannot move freely here, but if Ye Bu Ren insists on not leaving, Ling Yuan cannot take action. After all, it is impossible for her to kill this level 93 Ye Bu Ren in an instant, and more and more people will gather around. When the time comes, Ye Bu Ren will release poison gas, breaking a gap in the barrier and poisoning ordinary people nearby.

"Swoosh..." Ye Bu Ren turned around abruptly, and his soul power surged into his hands. He punched towards the barrier. He did not release his soul ring or summon his martial soul. After all, he felt that the barrier condensed by a level 66 Soul Emperor could not trap him. If Ling Yuan took action, it would still be a little troublesome.

"Ding..." His fist hit the barrier, and it felt like hitting thick steel. There was also a terrifying recoil force that pushed him back a few steps.

He felt a sharp pain in his fist.

He looked surprised, his face changed slightly, and he frowned.

This... this is unreasonable. With the attack I just made, even a Soul Emperor of level 71 or 2 would be knocked away in front of me.

Not to mention a small Soul Emperor's barrier.

This guy is a little overconfident, so his strength is different from that of ordinary people?

Otherwise, even a Titled Douluo like Ling Yuan would listen to him?
“I don’t believe this!” Ye Buren thought of this, and the soul rings under his feet slowly rose. The soul ring configuration was: two yellow, two purple and five black.

The martial soul just refused to be summoned, "Buzz..." The soul power in the body burst out madly, like a roaring wave.

"Bang..." All the spiritual power in his body gathered in his hands frantically, "Ding..." The blow was so powerful that he also used the secret boxing technique, and even the air was blown up.

People from all around came over after hearing the noise.

All very curious.

Some people even covered their ears because the blow was too loud.

"Bang..." Ye Bu Ren found that the stronger his soul power was, the stronger the recoil force was. He was directly shocked and retreated five steps before stopping. His hands were bleeding. "Impossible! You must have used some shameful means!"

"My husband's strength is unfathomable, you can't know it!"

When Ling Yuan saw that Ye Bu Ren actually questioned Fang Jiu's ability, she couldn't help but refute.

"Buzz..." The next moment, black soul power bloomed, and a black scorpion appeared behind Ye Buren.

The scorpion's eyes were bloodshot, and it stared at Fang Jiu and Ling Yuan like a devil from hell.

The black soul power swept directly towards Fang Jiu and Ling Yuan, carrying a strong corrosiveness. Ling Yuan immediately wrapped himself in a thick layer of soul power to block the invasion of the black soul power. "Your true form has been revealed, you still say you are not the guy who killed my father and poisoned my mother. Your martial soul is a scorpion!"

“What can we do even if we know? You all must die!” Ye Buren’s eyes were bloodshot. Since he couldn’t break the barrier, he would just kill them all. Poison soul masters were stronger than ordinary soul masters.

Moreover, his poisonous soul power can also corrode the soul power of others.

When he said this, he saw that the boy did not deploy his soul power defense and allowed himself to be covered by his black soul power.

But, the boy was not hurt at all.

"No... Why aren't you affected by my poisonous soul power?"

Ye Buren was shocked again. His poison gas was all-pervasive. Even Elder Ju from the Spirit Hall would be wary of him if he met him.

And this damn guy actually stood there, letting his own poisonous gas eat away at him.

Surprisingly, nothing happened at all. He originally thought that his poisonous soul energy could turn the boy into a corpse.

"Sorry, I'm immune to poison. No matter how strong your poison is, it will be useless!" As Fang Jiu spoke, the Eternal Kaleidoscope in his left eye began to spin, flashing an imperceptible red light.

He wanted to test Shisui's ability to see if he could control this guy and make him his puppet, his slave.

"Hmm?" Ye Bu Ren was suddenly stunned, a little absent-minded, and a huge scarlet eye appeared in front of him.

That look was like the eyes of a god, which made his heart palpitate and his body seemed to be suppressed by that eye.

It instilled a deep fear in his heart.

“No!” Ye Buren roared madly and heart-wrenchingly. He was not an ordinary Poison-Title Douluo.

He crawled out of a pile of dead bodies and experienced many life-and-death battles.

He couldn't fall in front of that weird guy.

But the look in that boy's eyes was too scary.

It simply made him panic, as if it were a god, making it impossible for him to resist.

"Bang..." Ye Buren suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it into his shoulder. With a "puff..." sound, he suddenly woke up.

“It was my first time controlling someone and I was still a little unfamiliar with it. I actually failed!” Fang Jiu didn’t expect that Ye Bu Ren had such a strong will.

"Damn it, boy! What did you just do to me?"

Ye Buren knew that this boy was no simple matter, and his face was filled with fear. Just now he felt that his body was out of control. If he hurt himself and recovered, it would be too dangerous.

"Hehe..." Fang Jiu did not reply to him.

Ye Buren's face showed a crazy look:
"The seventh soul skill: Martial Soul True Body!"

He shouted: "Ninth Soul Skill: Poison Spreads Thousand Miles!"

"Haha... Even you, the Poison Immortal, will die here! I can poison thousands of people with this one move!"

Ye Buren laughed crazily as he saw endless poisonous gas bursting out from the scorpion's body, transforming into strange poisonous lines that shot out in all directions.

"This guy... is crazy!" Ling Yuan was shocked. Fortunately, Fang Jiu's barrier was strong enough, otherwise it would be troublesome if the poisonous gas leaked out.

"Buzz..." The soul ring under Fang Jiu's feet slowly rose. To kill this guy, he still needed to release the soul ring.

The brilliant golden soul ring blossomed, so dazzling that it dyed everyone's face red and repelled the thick black poisonous gas.

The terrifying pressure swept around.
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