Chapter 618
Chapter 618
All of a sudden, everyone was stunned.
Even the black-robed old man was shocked. With the pressure of his soulforce, there was no way this Soul Emperor would be able to block it.
Even a Soul Douluo could not resist it.
This little girl was actually able to withstand it and even stand up!
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing did not know that she had activated part of the Meteoric Tear's ability in her extreme state. Waves of warmth flowed through her body.
In fact, Zhu Zhuqing had never encountered such a situation before …
Over the past five years, although she had fought, how could she face the soul power of a Titled Douluo?
It was just like how Wang Feng used the soul power of a Soul Douluo and a Titled Douluo to forcefully activate the Meteoric Tear to increase his soul power rank or his physical quality.
However, Wang Feng was active, while Zhu Zhuqing was passive. This was the only time in five years.
"Something is strange."
The black-robed elder sneered. His figure flashed and attacked Zhu Zhuqing.
His speed was so fast that even Zhu Zhuqing could not react in time!
However, at this moment …
A black light barrier suddenly appeared outside the group of people!
Bang!
Violent vibrations suddenly came from the black light barrier. The black-robed elder retreated quickly and looked at the black light barrier in shock. Then, he looked into the distance and his pupils shrank.
"Wang Feng, you are still alive?"
After he finished speaking …
The few of them were instantly shocked.
After five years, they saw this black light barrier again. Naturally, they would not forget it!
Zhu Zhuqing turned around abruptly and saw a figure standing in mid-air in the distance!
Two blood-red wings floated behind his back. Not only that, there were six pairs of black wings with divine light. Each pair of wings exuded an extremely evil energy wave.
An ancient spear with flashing blood-red patterns stood quietly beside this figure.
His entire body exuded an extremely bloody and ferocious aura!
Black robe, white mask.
Nine on one. The peerless figure who shone like a shooting star in the Pope's Palace appeared in front of everyone again.
No one could imitate any of his characteristics!
"It's Wang Feng!"
Dai Mubai's mouth was agape. "This can't be an act, right? He's actually still alive … "
Because he knew that the previous Wang Feng was Popetiff in disguise, he couldn't help but say such words.
"Like I said, how could the captain's Martial Spirit be useless!"
Ma Hongjun said angrily, "That Popetiff in white is too cunning. He actually used those excuses to deceive us!"
As soon as the person in front of them appeared, they didn't have any doubts.
Because in this world, only Wang Feng could do what the other party was doing now! He didn't even need to say a single word!
Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth and stared at the figure in a daze. An indescribable wave of emotions rose in her heart.
"It seems like His Holiness was right. You really did come to the Great Star Dou Forest!"
The black-robed old man sneered, "Judging from this aura, it seems like you've become much stronger? Let me see how much stronger you have become! "
"Specter True Body!"
The old man's seventh soul ring lit up.
He turned into a terrifying specter more than ten meters tall, holding a pitch-black scythe in his hand!
His entire body exuded an aura of death. His soul power undulations were like a tide, spreading in all directions.
Specter Martial Spirit.
It was a very powerful Martial Spirit.
Furthermore, his soul power undulations were very strong!
Peak Rank 41!
Wang Feng had never seen this Titled Douluo in the Martial Spirit Hall.
In other words, this person might have been secretly nurtured by Bibidon, or by some other organization.
Wang Feng knew about the other Great Consecrators in the Elder Hall. Other than the Third Consecrator, there were four or five Consecrators, all of whom were close to Rank 42.
"Bibidon indeed has a team. They're secretly using him as a trump card."
Wang Fengxin muttered to himself.
This Specter Douluo was extraordinarily powerful.
How could someone who had been in the Martial Spirit Hall for decades not reveal his hidden cards?
Just like Wang Feng, he had used two years to nurture four underlings.
Until now, no one knew.
How could Bibidon only have an exposed organization?
"Rank 41 …"
Wang Feng sneered.
He was now using his Deified soul skill, Soul-Devouring Blood Wings, and Dark Angel Martial Spirit.
This increase was very terrifying.
At Rank 15, Wang Feng's Deified soul skill had reached a sixfold increase in all attributes. Soul-Devouring Blood Wings had reached a threefold increase in all attributes and a fourfold increase in attack.
The Dark Angel Martial Spirit was even stronger.
His current Dark Angel Martial Spirit had been cultivated and awakened the power of the blood pattern. Especially the black wings at the back, they were not just shadows.
They were real.
It brought about an extremely terrifying increase in speed!
At the same time, Wang Feng secretly activated the power of the blood pattern!
As he had activated it before he came, it was impossible to detect.
Wang Feng only needed to not use the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, the Five-Element Flags, Spirit Seal, Ice Reflection, Original Sins Domain, and other abilities that had been exposed in front of everyone.
But just the increase in power of the blood pattern was enough to allow Wang Feng to reach a terrifying level!
Right now, he was already comparable to a Rank 42 Titled Douluo in terms of raw power.
After activating the power of the blood pattern, Wang Feng already had a ten-fold increase.
In total, Wang Feng's current state, even if he didn't obtain his sixth soul ring, had a twenty-fold increase in all attributes.
In addition to his physical attributes, he was many times stronger than when he was in the Pope's Palace!
At Rank 15, in terms of increase in strength, he had reached the limit!
Furthermore, Wang Feng wasn't afraid of being affected by the Thousand Rays Flu even if he used the Dark Angel Martial Spirit. This was because news of him being alive had already spread.
The light projection behind Wang Feng moved slightly.
Boom!
A terrifying air current exploded where he was!
It was as fast as teleportation, and there were explosions in the air!
The Spectral Douluo's Martial Soul True Body was directly penetrated!
It was unimaginably fast!
But at this moment, the Spectral Douluo's strength was displayed. His martial soul was naturally immune to all physical attacks. At the same time, he was also very immune to energy attacks!
Wang Feng's Soul Killing Spear pierced through his body, but it only brought up streaks of black fog.
It was as if it didn't exist.
"You can't attack me. In this world, no weapon can attack me!"
The black-robed elder roared and laughed furiously. "Even the Clear Sky Hammer can't hurt me! Soul skill, Spectral Life's Bond, Damage Transfer! "
The huge Spectral True Body's pitch-black soul rings lit up, and several streaks of black light extended from his body.
They extended to Dai Mubai and the rest!
Dai Mubai and the others shuddered. Somehow, they sensed something else.
"Hahaha, if you attack me again now..."
The black-robed elder laughed coldly. "They'll be the ones injured! Wang Feng, do you dare to attack me now? "
(End of Chapter)