my first soul spirit was also a white ten-year soul spirit, very weak too. But through hard work, I can have a hundred-year soul spirit, even a thousand-year soul spirit. Because I am a blacksmith, I...An enemy met with such animosity, the Blood River God-Slaying Formation is most likely impossible to break through. Then there's only one option left: to be teleported back to the Ancient Tree of Life. 。But Tang Wulin was not willing to give up! There was so much Abyss energy here, with enough of it, he could support a huge battle. 。< Every kill weakens the enemy. > 。Before transmitting his departure, he truly wanted to kill more opponents. 。With his and Aru Heng's physical strength, even a powerhouse at the Quasi-Divine level wouldn't find it easy to kill them. 。 With the golden dragon spear raised in his hand, a mighty and powerful aura erupted! The figure of his father, the Sea God Tang San, who had once stood on a mountaintop facing him, was projected once again into the depths of his heart. 。At that time, there was a pride that seemed to disregard even heaven and earth. It was an arrogant and domineering sense of being the only one. 。When the Heavenly Emperor's ban is lifted, Dragon Emperor fights! The Dragon Emperor's forbidden techniques are unleashed. Even those who have reached near-limitless levels like the Dark Phoenix and the Dark Bell cannot help but change their color. 。They had also seen Tang Wulin in this state through videos before, but at that time, their feelings weren't as profound. They just felt that the Thousand Ancient East Wind became suddenly fragile before Tang Wulin. 。Only when they truly faced the Dragon Emperor in battle did they understand the kind of spiritual pressure it exerted. 。"God-level!" The Ghost Emperor almost blurted out. 。Although they all knew that Tang Wulin couldn't possibly be a god-level powerhouse, when they truly faced the Dragon Emperor Dou, he immediately felt that this was definitely not the aura that a human could release. 。Although Tang Wulin only simulated this aura, even this simulation reached a near-divine level. 。The next moment's move, absolutely astounding. 。Long Haotian's fighting style was just like Tang Wulin's accumulation of power in battles back then, only this buildup was at the level of a god. 。Facing the Dragon Emperor's might, even the demigod-level Hades and Ghost Emperor did not dare to attack him directly. Everyone knew that if they attacked Tang Wulin, the divine energy of his level would instantly engulf them completely. 。At the very least, it'll be earth-shattering in the next attack. 。And just at that moment, Tang Wulin suddenly heard a faint voice in his ear. 。“Stop fighting, just leave.” 。"This voice is very subtle, but there's a sense of familiarity to it." 。Right after, Tang Wulin felt the ground beneath his and Arhur's feet suddenly soften. A suction force came from below. 。At their level of cultivation, their perception of the outside world was extremely acute. His consciousness told him that this voice could be trusted. 。Although it was just a feeling in the blink of an eye, Tang Wulin still decided to follow his feelings and believe the owner of this voice. 。So, just when many of the Spirit Masters felt that Tang Wulin's frenzied attack was about to come, suddenly, he and Ruheng's bodies sank abruptly, vanishing into the ground in an instant. 。At this time, even the Underworld Emperor and Ghost Emperor were still affected by the Dragon Emperor's battle, subdued by Tang Wulin's aura. No one could react in the first instance. 。In the next instant, Tang Wulin and Aru Heng's auras were already soaring into the heavens, disappearing without a trace. 。How is that possible The Ghost Emperor and the Underworld Emperor were both astonished, wildly attacking towards the ground. 。The Blood River Divine Slaughter Array's defense also included below the surface. Their attacks were quickly blocked, but...where did the people go The light flickeredhe entire formation itself was crazily increasing at a geometric rate. 。“Who are you Impossible, this plane doesn't have a ruler of planes, who exactly are you” The Abyss Saint Sovereign’s voice was l...