Chapter 735 - Devouring Souls (1/2)

Chapter 735: Devouring Souls

The Sacred Spirit had expended all of its energy The Skyfox, which was nearing the end of its life, had been injured And co its life force, it struck out its final strike before its death

The Desolate race warriors felt terrible about this Their Sacred Spirit came from the 12 Empyrean Heavens, and it had silently protected the Divine Wilderness for tens of millions of years Now, it died in battle for the Desolate race

They were upset over the Sacred Spirit’s death, but the battle was still ongoing They had no time to hold a memorial ceremony for the Sacred Spirit

The Sacred Spirit’s phantoly faint, as it was about to disperse at any moment

At this moment, even the human warriors felt an explicable sense of sorrow, much less the Desolate race

Against a calamity that could destroy the world, all prejudice, and the hatred between the races no longer mattered

"All of you… "

Suddenly, a low and raspy voice echoed from the sky The Black-armored Demon God’s hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood Several cracks had even appeared on his black armor

However… his aura was still exceedingly powerful In fact, his killing aura was even more intense!

"All of you have completely infuriated me All of you are to die Die!"

The Black-armored Demon God roared His body looked like it was made of blood only The rate at which hiswascloser and closer to eventual collapse

However, he still was a God of death His terrifying combat powers made the Human and Desolate race despair

Unrivaled!

This was an enemy no one could defeat They had used every means they had and each strike had consu all that they had!

Now, the Sacred Spirit was dead All the legendary hurievously injured, yet the Black-ar intent!

Despair!

Every warrior could only feel a strong sense of despair at this moment

There were still ten chains twined around the Black-armored Demon God’s body As he held onto his bloody lance, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his armor

He grasped his arhtly!

And with that…

Wu Wu Wu Wu!

A shrilling and ghastly wail echoed as numerous souls appeared from the Black-armored Demon God’s armor as they writhed in pain

The souls had twisted faces and miserable expressions Their spiritual soul flames were dim, and they were filled with despair

They were the warrior souls that had been sealed in his armor

A realm hus!

After being killed by the Black-armored Demon God, their bodies were devastated, while their souls were trapped, experiencing endless pain Yet, they still hts back when they were alive

Aer Immortal

Nearly a year ago, Shen Tu Patriarch was killed by the Black-armored Demon God and his soul had been sealed in the armor He had endured such extended period of torture to the brink of collapse!

As for Mystic Tiger Ih his body was dead, he realized that he still possessed his consciousness Other than feeling extre that he would one day be able to escape fro a body and carry on living

Mystic Tiger Irabbed simultaneously by the Black-armored Demon God Previously, while they were in the ar outside They even had a vague understanding of the details of the battle

Now that Mystic Tiger Im the outside world

As for Shen Tu Patriarch, he seeain a bit of hope from his despair

"Wu Wu Wu… Save… Save me…"