t we weren’t dead, I think we would have given up. 。"Us" Hearing those two words, Tang Wulin nearly jumped up from where he stood. He grabbed Wu Sidu's shoulders with both hands, his voice choked with...The man in black who was originally sitting on the chair at the back of the room had a look of shock and anger in his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, a green halo appeared beneath Tang Wulin's feet.

A swirling green poison gas instantly billowed upwards 。Tang Wulin only felt a sudden stagnation throughout his body, his speed noticeably slowed, and even the Thousand Concussive Strike was weakened to some extent. 。A black-clothed figure standing at the front unleashed seven spirit rings - two yellow, four purple, and one black. A pair of pitch-black axes materialized in his hands, swirling like a whirlwind as they charged towards Tang Wulin. 。Besides that, there were two other men in black. One of them produced a blood-red longbow and shot an arrow at Tang Wulin from close range. 。On the other side, a black-clad figure now wielded a soul guide tool, and amidst the roar, unleashed a barrage of scattered shots towards Tang Wulin, enveloping him. 。All of these Soul Masters reacted with incredible speed. After Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Annihilation Claw shot out, they each released their own martial souls and launched attacks directly. 。The red arrow shot towards Tang Wulin was shattered, but it turned into a cloud of red poisonous mist that enveloped him. 。The soul master with twin axes spinning, came head-on against Tang Wulin's Qianjun. 。Amidst a series of crashing soundsmerged out of nowhere, the most likely source he could think of was the Holy Spirit Church. 。Faced with pressure, Tang Wulin's own potential was also greatly inspired. His mind raced, calculating all...