Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1368: A Thread of Residual Soul

”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh”

Three beams of white light shot out from the depths of space again, moving extremely fast, leaving trails of white arcs in the space.

The power fluctuations contained within each arc were enough to tear this small space apart.

But just as the three arcs were about to reach Jia Zhenjing, they were all casually slapped into powder by a tall and majestic figure.

The apparition standing in front of Jia Zhenjing and his companions was the image of the Holy War Angel from years past!

”It’s him! How is this possible!”

”Wasn’t he already dead? Could it be that he’s been lurking in the Dark Prison all along?”

The Clown King and the Clay King were so frightened they wet themselves.

They involuntarily backed away, frightened by his shadow.

”Holy War, are you still alive?”

Jia Zhenjing was in tears, rushing forward but was repelled by a faint force.

”He’s not Holy War!”

The old man stuttered, face full of shock, and with difficulty said, ”He’s just a mere apparition of the Holy War Angel.”

”No! That’s not an apparition, it’s a Residual Soul! It’s the Residual Soul of the Holy War Angel!”

Nangong Shui’s eyes were red, gasping for breath, seeing through the Residual Soul of the Holy War Angel in an instant.

”Residual Soul! Does this mean the Holy War Angel is dead?”

Boom...

Jia Zhenjing and the old man’s minds exploded, if it really was a Residual Soul, did it mean the Holy War Angel was truly dead?

He subconsciously touched the protective armor on his chest, which had been given to him by the Holy War Angel. It had protected him through countless dangerous adventures over the years, but after the appearance of the Residual Soul, the armor began to crack slowly until it turned to powder and disappeared between heaven and earth...

Everyone finally understood, the Holy War before their eyes was probably just a Residual Soul, and the protective armor was gone.

Its Residual Soul was in disarray, facial features twisted and indistinct, no one could clearly see what he really looked like.

Apart from leaving everyone with his majestic physique, it was his awe-inspiring aura.

The Clown King and the Clay King, thinking it was the real Holy War, were scared to wet themselves again, having no intent to continue fighting.

Even the other side monk was shocked by the grand and majestic figure before his eyes.

The overwhelming aura was incredibly real!

”Holy War! I’ve waited for you for years, and you finally appeared!”

Just after dispersing those arcs, a chilling and dreadful sound came from the depths of the space.

A terrifying thick mist surged from the depths of space.

Billowing smoke rose as if after a great war, the heavens and earth dimmed, resembling ghosts wailing and wolves howling.

As the smoke cleared, a man whose features were indistinct stood at the scene, colors blurred. But one could tell from his angular contours that this man was extremely handsome!

But his features seemed to be covered by a thin layer of thick smoke, blurred and indistinct, having no face!

Could it be he really had no face!

Jia Zhenjing and his companions were all shocked, with their Cultivation and Combat Power, their vision was naturally strong, yet they couldn’t discern what the man’s face looked like.

”Which layer’s King is this?”

Nangong Shui and the old man couldn’t withstand the terrifying pressure, their legs went weak. Even Jia Zhenjing felt an inexplicable sense of dormant danger rising in his heart.

This man before them was too powerful! The Clown King and others all retreated to the side. Only with the support of the other side monk could they stabilize and not be affected.

”The pressure is really too terrifying, much more than the combined horror of the other side monk and the three of them!”

The old man trembled and said.

All three retreated; this was a confrontation between peak Kings.

Moreover, the Holy War’s true self was not even here, it was merely a Residual Soul that was enough to shock the ages.

But, if this Residual Soul was truly that of the Holy War Angel, was he really dead?

And the power of this Residual Soul before them was frighteningly immense, at least having the Cultivation of Sub-Saint Realm Sixth Layer Heaven! Just with a Residual Soul facing off against the King from the unknown Domain realm opposite, all three secretly sweated for him.

However, the apparition of the Holy War Angel’s Residual Soul had no rational emotion, the deep eyes were like an ocean, empty and abyss-like, the eyes resembled stars.

A glance was like a millennium!

”You’re not Holy War!”

Suddenly! That faceless man instantly saw through the current apparition of the Holy War Angel.

”Roar...”

The Residual Soul let out a frenzied roar, stopping all the surrounding space as if in a domain within a hundred meters, utterly terrifying!

”Not good! That’s the power of the Domain!”

Jia Zhenjing’s gaze was complex as he quickly pulled Nangong Shui and the old man away from danger. If they accidentally entered the Holy War Angel’s Holy War Domain, they would all be engulfed and manipulated by the Domain. Moreover, the Holy War Angel now had no Spiritual Sense, it was merely a remaining Residual Soul, hard to determine if it was his true self returning.

”Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing.”

The faceless man also expanded his Domain, both Domains clashed violently, devouring each other.

”Pop...” However, at the most thrilling moment, both their Domains exploded simultaneously.

Domain self-destruction!

Jia Zhenjing stared with blood-red eyes, in disbelief.

”Could it be that faceless man is also a Residual Soul?”

Only one’s true body descending could open their own Domain. Like this Residual Soul of the Holy War Angel, it was hard to continue controlling the Domain for battle, but the faceless man’s Domain also subsequently exploded, meaning the faceless man was also just a Residual Soul of the opposite side.

Perhaps! Maybe this faceless man was one of the most powerful beings deep in the Dark Prison, only a Residual Soul emerged, his true self never descended. Just with a Residual Soul, he could contend with the Holy War Angel, what a terrifyingly powerful being this was!!!

”Roar...”

”Roar——”

When the War Souls of the two peerless powerhouses emerged, they almost shattered the entire space again and again!

The other side monk was so shaken by the aftershock that he spat blood, eyes dim, as if dead, dragged away by the Clown King and others.

”Quick, get out of here!” Jia Zhenjing was anxious, watching the rolling black Primordial Energy spilling down, quickly pulling Nangong Shui and the old man to desperately break out of this space.

”Rumble... Rumble...”

The space behind them was shattering, massive violent Primordial Energy crushing down on them.

If even a second slower, the three of them could all have died there!

Then they broke through the third-layer Barrier light veil of the Dark Prison...

”Rumble...”

The boundless and terrifying pressure shattered the entire space again and again, no one knew how powerful the War Souls of these two peerless powerhouses truly were.

However, Jia Zhenjing could confirm that if he rushed in at this moment, he’d almost instantly be pulverized to powder.

Standing at the world’s peak, a powerhouse’s duel, how could beings like them, half a step into the Sub-Saint, have any influence?

...

After everything returned to calm, when Jia Zhenjing broke through the third layer of space, he was surprised to find the Holy War Angel’s Residual Soul had vanished, replaced by a towering, imposing stone sculpture overlooking all beings, questioning who in the world could be king!

The statue stood guarding the third layer’s passage, without absolute power, it couldn’t be broken at all.

The faceless man’s War Soul had vanished without a trace.

The trio stepped in.

”Could this truly be as the Holy War Angel prophesied, that only when that young man arrives, will the secrets of the Dark Prison be unraveled?”

The old man’s gaze was complex, shimmering with light.

”Perhaps this is all part of the Holy War’s plan. It seems everything we did before was completely meaningless.”

Nangong Shui looked disheartened.