u do so. Directly choosing a suitable ten-year white spirit will be more helpful for you."From the tone of this father and son, he could tell that they were definitely not the type to afford a century...Tang Wulin's body trembled violently out of control, his qi and blood within him instantly disordered. His spiritual world seemed to be ignited, the flames of refining the soul, undoubtedly one of the most vicious methods in the world. The pain was not something a human could bear; the screams didn't belong to his body, but to his very soul. 。The Greycloaked man enjoyed nothing more than hearing the screams of agony from those subjected to his soul-refining flames. Those cries and the refined souls were his greatest sustenance in his cultivation. 。The stronger the soul master's spiritual power, the greater the bonus they gain from the Phosphor Soul Refining process by absorbing the residual resentment and souls of the deceased. 。 The screams couldn't be suppressed at all. In Tang Wulin's spirit, there was only a sliver of clarity left. 。The Sea of Spirit burned with agony, but at that very moment, a golden light appeared on his forehead. 。A golden flash disappeared in an instant, the soul-refining phosphorus fire melted like snow meeting boiling water, instantly dissipated and swept away. 。The man in gray saw that glimmer of gold, and his eyes, which were green, were instantly illuminated with it. He was stunned for a moment before letting out a terrifying scream. He violently wrenched himself free from Tang Wulin's grasp on the bone claws, retreating like he was terrified by a ghost. 。Tang Wulin's body was sprayed with blood, his whole person fell to the ground motionless. 。"Damn it, what the ">"> 。"My Phosphorus Flame!" The Gray-robed man wailed in agony. That phosphorus flame was the essence of his martial spirit, each point precious and unique. It was painstakingly refined from resentment souls through the method of refining the soul with phosphorus fire. 。Just now, one tenth of his phosphorus fire suddenly vanished out of thin air. How could he not feel pained 。“I'll kill you” 。The grey-clad man rose into the air again, his right bone claw suddenly opening wide. He flashed in an instant to be above Tang Wulin, and his bone claw fell, heading straight for the top of Tang Wulin's head. 。At that very moment, suddenly, Tang Wulin opened his eyes. 。When he saw the man's eyes, the gray-clothed man felt a sudden dizziness, his movements slowing by half a beat. 。Those were such eyes, no longer clear black, but a soft blue-gold. 。Gone is the naiveté of youth, replaced by endless wisdom and depth. 。Tang Wulin's body suddenly slid backward, then abruptly stood up straight. His right hand quickly tapped on his chest, sealing his blood vessels, stopping the flow of fresh blood. On his forehead, the golden color that had devoured the phosphorus fire reappeared. 。This time, the gray-cloaked man saw clearly. It was a golden pattern, shaped like a trident. 。Golden light flashed, and under the illumination of that golden halo, the man in grey felt his inner soul power stiffen. 。At this moment, Tang Wulin was completely like a different person. He raised his right hand and did not summon the Golden Dragon Claw again. A golden light flashed on the back of his hand, a point of golden light instantly falling into his palm. The golden light rapidly enlarged, transforming in an instant into a long spear measuring two meters, with sharp double heads at both ends. 。His body suddenly became translucent, in the gray-clad man's world, for that instant he seemed to vanish from sight. 。The next moment, a golden light arrived in front of him. 。The gray-clothed man roared, and at this moment, he only felt that the little fellow who was still like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of him suddenly brought him a strong sense of death crisis. 。He didn't dare to take it head-on. With a sudden flash, he dodged and tried to get away from the golden light. 。But as soon as his movements changed, a wave of coldness swept through him. His body became uncontrollable and he fell backward, plummeting from the air and crashing straight to the ground. 。How is that possible I just saw it and it wasn't here yet. The man in gray tried to struggle, to activate his soul power, but at this very moment, the chill on him suddenly intensified. He only felt his entire body's soul power and life force surging towards the spear that had pierced through him in an instant. 。He could no longer control even a fraction of his own body. 。Tang Wulin had walked up to him, one hand gripping the end of the spear. A circle of golden light emanated from the spear, flowing from the gray-robed man's body towards Tang Wulin. 。That golden halo continuously poured into and integrated with Tang Wulin's body. 。The grey-clothed man's body trembled violently. He could clearly feel his body aging rapidly, his life force draining away at an alarming rate. 。What is this Why is this happening, why can it devour my life force 。As a Six Rings Soul Emperor-level soul master, he believed that even if he encountered a Soul Saint, he had a chance to win. 。He was a master of the One-Word Battle Armor, wasn't he But he didn't even get a chance to use his battle armor before being pierced by that golden spear. Then he lost control of his power. 。> The person who cares the least about other people's lives is often the one most afraid of death. The Grey Man was no exception. At this moment, he felt his body completely out of control. His life force was rapidly fading, causing him to age rapidly. His soul power was also gradually diminishing along with his life force. Meanwhile, the golden light on the spear piercing his body grew increasingly brighter. 。"One who commits wrongs for many years will inevitably meet his own demise," Tang Wulin said calmly. His voice was clear, but it wasn't his usual one. 。Lifting her left hand, she lightly touched her face, a gentle smile appearing on her lips. 。With a light sigh, a flash of gold appeared in his hand, and the gray-clothed man was sent flying. 。As his vitality ebbed away, the gray-cloaked man felt something within him spiraling out of control. In the next instant, a searing pain ripped through his very soul. He watched in horror as he was plunged into a sickly green void. 。Countless screams and ferocious roars echoed in his ears, his soul ignited instantly before that uncontrolled blaze of phosphorus. 。From the very beginning, with his monstrous howls that tore at the heavens, he seemed consumed by an emerald fire. 。Standing there, he placed the spear across his face. "Tang Wulin" sighed softly again, golden light flickering as the spear vanished into the back of his hand. He then slowly lay down on the ground, the gold fading away quietly. 。 Just a few breaths after Tang Wulin lay down, the entire sky suddenly turned blood red, as if a giant eye had appeared in the heavens, gazing down upon all of creation. 。A frantic voice echoed in the air, "Here!" The crimson sky disappeared for a moment, and a figure suddenly appeared directly above Tang Wulin's position. 。That was a person completely covered in a magnificent crimson armor. 。A scarlet armor covered his whole body, with clusters of flame patterns on its surface. Each cluster was unique, as if encompassing all the flames in the world were contained within this translucent, ruby-like armor. 。The helmet covered his face, even his eyes were protected within a red crystal on the helmet, flames patterns on his body flickered with a faint light, each flame was actually a powerful core magic formation. 。Behind him, a pair of broken wings spread, allowing him to hover in mid-air. 。The broken wings were bat-shaped, each bone shimmering with a golden-red glow. The surface of the broken wings was translucent like jade, allowing a glimpse of the scenery behind them. 。Just as he arrived, in the distance, a piercing whistling sound rose, and dozens of lights and shadows flew towards him. 。It was a figure, its entire body a deep black, towering over eight meters tall. Behind it were three pairs of folded wings, and its whole being radiated power. Flames erupted from its back, sweeping through the air with incredible speed. 。Its form appeared for just a moment, and in the next, it was right before me. 。Behind him, there were more than ten purple figures, all of them mechas. 。But when this black mecha appeared hovering in the air wearing a red armor, his pupils shrank suddenly. Six folding wings quickly unfolded, stopping a hundred meters away from the being in red armor. 。"Your Excellency, I am Captain Liu An of the First Mech Battalion of Tiandou City." 。Could you please verify your identity

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