His right hand, Golden Dragon Claw, went straight for the top of her head. 。From the start of the battle to now, he finally had a chance to counterattack. 。"Ow—" A phoenix cry rang out again. Tang Wul...Tang Wulin's body trembled violently out of control, his blood and energy suddenly disordered. His spiritual world seemed to be ignited, the Soul Refining by Phosphorus Fire was definitely one of the most vicious methods in the world. That kind of pain wasn't something a human could bear. The screams didn't belong to the body, but to the soul. 。What the Grayclothed Cultivator enjoyed most was hearing the agonizing wails of mortals under his Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining, those wails and the refined souls were his greatest source of cultivation. 。The stronger the soul master's spiritual power, the greater the nourishment they receive from the residual resentful spirits and souls after the phosphorus refining process. 。The screams couldn't be suppressed at all. In Tang Wulin's spiritual platform, there was only a glimmer of clarity left. 。The Sea of Spirit burned with agonizing pain, but at that very moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on his forehead. 。A golden light flashed, and the soul-refining phosphorus fire melted away like ice meeting boiling water, instantly vanishing with a single sweep. 。

When the gray-clothed man saw the golden light, the green in his eyes was instantly reflected gold. His entire person froze for a moment, then let out a sharp cry and violently flung Tang Wulin off his bone claws. He retreated like a phantom, avoiding the ghost.

Tang Wulin's body was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground, motionless. 。"Damn it, what the..." 。"My Phos-fire!" The grey-robed man howled in anguish, that phos-fire being the source of his martial soul, each point precious and rare. It was painstakingly refined through the 'Soul Refining with Phosphorous Fire' technique, extracted from vengeful souls. 。Just now, a tenth of his phosphorus fire suddenly disappeared out of thin air. How could he not be heartbroken 。"I'll kill you" 。The gray-cloaked man rose again, his right skeletal claw instantly opening wide. In a flash, he was above Tang Wulin, his bone claws descending straight for the top of Tang Wulin's head. 。

At that very moment, suddenly, Tang Wulin opened his eyes

When he saw his eyes, the gray-clothed man only felt a sudden dizziness and his movements slowed by half a beat. 。How extraordinary those eyes were, no longer the pure blackness they once held, but a soft, blue-gold. 。Gone is the innocence of youth, replaced by boundless wisdom and depth. 。Tang Wulin's body suddenly slid backward, then stood up abruptly. His right hand quickly tapped on his chest, sealing his blood vessels, and no more blood flowed out. On his forehead, the golden color that had swallowed the phosphorus fire reappeared. 。This time, the gray-clothed man saw clearly. It was a golden pattern, shaped like a trident. 。A golden radiance shone, and under its golden halo, the man in grey felt his inner soul power stagnate. 。At this moment, Tang Wulin was completely like a different person. He raised his right hand and didn't unleash the Golden Dragon Claw again. A golden light flashed on the back of his hand, a point of gold instantly falling into his palm. The golden glow quickly expanded, turning in an instant into a spear that was two meters long, with two sharp ends. 。His body suddenly became translucent, and in the world of the gray-cloaked people, for a moment, he seemed to disappear completely. 。The next moment, a golden light arrived before him. 。The gray-clothed man roared, at this moment he only felt that the little guy who had previously seemed like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of him suddenly gave him a strong sense of death crisis. 。He didn't dare to take it head-on. He dodged suddenly, trying to get away from the golden light. 。But the moment his movements changed, a wave of icy coldness surged through his body. He lost control and was thrown backward, plummeting through the air before crashing to the ground. 。How is that possible I just saw it, it wasn't even here yet. The man in gray tried to struggle, to activate his soul power, but at this moment, the cold on him suddenly intensified. He felt his entire body's soul power and life force surging towards the spear piercing through his body in an instant. 。He can no longer control even half of his body. 。Tang Wulin had already walked in front of him, one hand gripping the end of the spear. Circles of golden light shimmered on the spear, flowing from the gray-robed man’s body toward his own. 。The golden halo continuously injected and merged into Tang Wulin's body. 。The gray-clothed man's body trembled violently, he could clearly feel that his body was aging rapidly, the life force within him was draining away at an astonishing rate. 。What is this What is this, and why is it 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 would have a chance of victory. 。He was also a master of battle armor! But, he didn't even get the chance to use his own battle armor before being pierced by the golden spear, and then he lost control of his power. 。The person who cares least about other people's lives is the one who is most afraid of death. The man in gray was no exception. At this moment, he only felt that his body was completely out of control, his life force was rapidly depleting, and his whole being was constantly aging. His soul power gradually dissipated along with the disappearance of his life force, while the spear piercing his body shone ever brighter. 。"The unrighteous shall perish by their own hands," Tang Wulin said calmly, his voice clear and ringing but not quite his usual tone. 。She lifted her left hand and gently touched her face, a warm smile appearing on her lips. 。With a light sigh, a flash of gold appeared in his hand, and the man in gray was sent flying. 。His vitality was depleted, the gray-clad man only felt something within him was out of control. In the next instant, intense pain surged into his soul. He watched in horror as he fell into a sickly green world. 。Countless screams and ferocious roars echoed in his ears, and his soul was instantly ignited before that uncontrolled blaze of phosphorus. 。From the beginning, with his bestial roar, he was almost consumed by an emerald flame. 。Standing there, he held the spear horizontally before him. "Tang Wulin" sighed again, a golden glow flickering as the spear vanished into his right hand's back. He slowly lay down on the ground, the gold fading quietly away. 。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, overlooking everything below. 。A voice filled with urgency echoed through the air, "Here!" The crimson red in the sky vanished in an instant, and a figure materialized above Tang Wulin's position. 。He was clad in armor of an exquisite, fiery red. 。A crimson 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 etched onto this translucent, ruby-like armor. 。The helmet covered his face, even his eyes were hidden within a red crystal on the helmet. Flame patterns flickered across his body, each one a powerful core magic formation. 。Behind him, a pair of broken wings unfurled, allowing him to hover in mid-air. 。Broken wings resembling a bat, each bone gleaming with golden-red radiance. The surface of the broken wings was translucent like jade, allowing a faint glimpse of the scenery behind it. 。Just as he arrived, a piercing whistle echoed from afar, and a dozen or so lights flew toward him. 。A figure, pitch-black from head to toe, towering over eight meters tall. Three pairs of folding wings adorn its back, radiating an aura of immense power. Flames erupt from behind it, creating a whirlwind of speed and fury. 。Its figure appeared for just a moment, and the next it was right before me. 。Behind him, there were also a dozen or so purple figures, all of whom were mechs. 。But when this black mecha appeared suspended in the air, wearing red armor, his expression suddenly tightened. Six folding wings quickly unfolded, stopping a hundred meters away from the being clad in red armor. 。"Your Excellency, I am Captain Liu An of the First Mech Division of Tiandou City." Let me know if you'd like any other text translated! 。Could you please verify your identity

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