ble for obtaining the Sangling Tears. As for who carries out the task of holding back the enemy, we'll see on the day who is fast enough, or it might just depend on luck."Cen Ming saw Zhao Ruhui was a...With a resounding boom, Shun Mu and Shun Ze, two headless white corpses, clashed with their opponent's giant elephant. A blue-scaled lizard frequently joined the fray, churning the sea into massive storms.The young man with a crystal yellow complexion still possessed considerable power; he had already reached the Golden Immortal level. His subordinate, a green giant elephant, matched the strength of the slightly larger blue-scaled lizard. They fought on even terms, their prowess truly formidable. To be precise, the power of these two soul stones in their previous lives was likely superior to Shun Mu and Shun Ze's. After all, they were now devoid of self-awareness, wielding unpredictable techniques and lacking the foresight they once possessed to effectively analyze the battlefield.

As for the other three soul corpses of the opponent, they were fighting fiercely with Lu Xia Tian's stone statue soul corpses. For a time, both sides fought evenly, neither gaining any advantage.

"You can't tell how much more he has left."

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"What's the use, they aren't our kind anyway. They look more like human race Golden Immortals. We fight with soul corpses, those two headless white corpses don't even resemble a soul corpse at all."

"How could something like this be approved by the higher-ups"

Who knows Maybe it's just strong enough.

"He's strong, maybe not necessarily. Haven't you seen that Hun Yong hasn't made a move against the other side yet" "Anyway, I feel like this human Jinxian is hard to deal with."

The other four soul mist controllers each expressed their own opinions. Most still hoped that Hun Yong would win, after all, Lu Xia Tian, this outsider, was completely an anomaly to them.

The young man opposite seemed to hesitate, not rushing into battle. He just watched his five golden immortal soul corpses fight with the other side, a greedy glint in his eyes, especially towards the two headless white corpses. As fellow members of the Corpse Demon race, if he could turn them into his own soul corpses, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. This guy on the opposite side was truly a blessing from heaven; these two perfect candidates for transformation into soul corpses were just left there.

Ten powerful cultivators at the Jinxian level clashed, their figures intertwining in a dance of combat. Compared to ordinary Jinxian's battles, these were merely soul corpses, lacking some of the finesse and variation in techniques. However, they had become simpler and more brutal, with overwhelming force that churned the surrounding sea into chaos.

Even though Lu XiaTian had seen many grand occasions, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at this moment. The battle between so many Jinxian-level powerhouses was something he had never even dared to imagine before.

"With these soul corpses, it's unclear who will win or lose for a while. We two have to come now." Hun Yong waited for a while and started to get impatient. He stretched out his hand, and a large amount of soul mist gathered in his hand, forming gray whips that lashed towards Lu Xiaotiān's side.

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Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the sea. The seawater seemed to have no effect on these dozens of whips. In the blink of an eye, they crossed over a hundred li and reached Lu Xiaotien's side. Lu Xiaotien raised his hands, and a five-colored light curtain rose from around him, expanding outward like a huge sphere. The five-colored light curtain expanded further and further, and the seemingly fierce whips frequently lashed against it, creating layers of ripples, but they were unable to break through.

"Amazing!" Hun Yong's expression changed drastically. The number of soul corpses controlled by this human Immortal was not more than his, and as an outsider, relying solely on his own means, he had achieved such a shocking feat.

The controllers of other soul mists also jumped in their hearts at this time. The power of the laws crisscrossing within the five-colored halo solidified, becoming sharp and formidable. They felt as if nothing could withstand it.

The five-colored light curtain continued to expand outward. Hun Yong suddenly felt a sense of unease and turned around to flee. Although his strength was not weak among the Jinxian level, without controlling the soul corpse, he was actually slightly inferior to Shun Ze and Shun Mu.

While Lu Xia Tian had already faced powerful beings like the Six-Eared Macaque King and Thousand Faces Saburo, these two were incomparable. Over the six hundred years he spent in Haishen Palace, Lu Xia Tian's progress in the Dao of Laws was rapid, his mastery of the Five Elements Law approaching completion. He had also been tempered by many Golden Immortal-level powerhouses, constantly refining his realm. Compared to Lu Xia Tian, Soul Yong was simply not on the same level.

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A five-colored light curtain enveloped Hun Yong at an astonishing speed, the opponent already being taken into Lu Xiaotian's domain. A terrifying pressure crushed down on Hun Yong from all directions.

A gigantic fist shadow came rushing through the void, aiming straight for Hun Yong's face. Hun Yong roared and condensed a crystal yellow giant sword in his hand, swinging it to meet the attack with a deafening boom. The fist shadow dissipated, and Hun Yong was sent flying backwards. However, before he could catch his breath, another simple punch struck. Hun Yong realized he was no match for his opponent but refused to yield so easily. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat, though he clearly overestimated his strength. After weathering several blows, Hun Yong felt a numbness in his arms and a depletion of his demonic energy.

With a resounding *bang*, Hun Yong was struck on the face by a powerful punch, sending him flying backward with a muffled groan.

"He's actually quite bold." Jiuren Shan, the Scorpio Demon within Lu Xia Tian's Soul Mist, also winced. Laughing Hun Yong dying for face and suffering in the process while being inevitably surprised by Lu Xia Tian's rapid progress in the Laws of the Dao. Almost every time Lu Xia Tian clashed with an enemy, Jiuren Shan, the most familiar with Lu Xia Tian among all, could sense Lu Xia Tian's improvement as the Scorpio Demon.

Even though the two of them were progressing rapidly, there was still a feeling of not being able to keep up with each other.

Hun Yong brandished his sword horizontally, trying to struggle again. However, Lu Xia Tian's fist, striking from a distance of over a hundred miles, once again landed on Hun Yong's face, knocking him down again. This quickly crushed any remaining confidence Hun Yong had left.

“Assistant, I admit defeat, admit defeat!” Hun Yong cried out in pain. The strength of this guy in front of him was too terrifying. Not to mention that he was alone, even if he added two or three of his most powerful Jinxian-level soul corpses, it might not be his opponent. In this situation, continuing to hold on would only make things worse.

“It would be great if it had been like this all along.” Lu Xiaottian chuckled and waved his hand. Shun Mu, Shun Ze, and the three other stone figurine souls pulled back a sufficient distance from the opposing soul corpses. "Do you still have any who want to challenge me" Lu Xiaottian glanced at the other patches of soul mist.

"Fellow Daoist, your magical powers are vast and impressive. We are all in awe of you."

"My friend, you are amazing! We are all inferior to you."

Kidding aside, even Hun Yong was so easily suppressed by Lu Xia Tian, they wouldn't dare to challenge him. If it were truly a fight to the death, with their sheer numbers, they might stand a chance of defeating him. But without the mysterious old monster's command, who would dare Thankfully, Hun Yong stepped forward this time. Losing 20,000 soul corpses and getting beaten up himself – what a real loss!

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