Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

Luo Hai’s life energy vanished again. At the same time, Wen Yu, who was far away, sensed a shackle-like current of Energy Fluctuations slowly drifting out of his body and dissolving into the air.

His powers started to awaken, his skills returning to his control one after another. Wen Yu pursed his lips into a thin line and turned his head to look at Ah Gui, who was desperately struggling with the Faceless, fear etched across his face.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Wen Yu’s mouth, his white teeth visible.

”Soul Battlefield!”

Black Light surged, rushing into Ah Gui’s body in an instant.

...

Ah Gui’s body slowly melted like a wax figure engulfed in flames, then solidified, taking on Wen Yu’s appearance.

Lifting his head, Wen Yu looked towards Tang Haofei in the distance.

He saw Tang Haofei holding up one finger, gesturing ’1’ towards him. Wen Yu could only respond with a bitter smile and a nod.

He’d owe Tang Haofei this favor…

And yet, the combination of Tang Haofei’s Challenger and Life and Death Battle Execution—two Esoteric Level skills—was eye-opening for Wen Yu.

After observing Tang Haofei’s resurrection tactics, Wen Yu’s estimation of him rose even higher.

Perhaps only sealing-type skills—like Luo Hai’s Heaven’s Sealing—could restrain Tang Haofei. Any other Skill System would likely be crushed by him. However, given the current overall strength on Earth and Tang Haofei’s physical condition, even with a sealing skill, no one could possibly stand up against his Physical Strength—not even I.

Unbeatable? After merely two deaths, this had already become reality…

...

The Almighty Demon Vine on his right hand slowly emerged, crawling towards the distant bodies of Luo Hai and Zang.

He couldn’t let the Origin Energy in their bodies go to waste.

Sensing warmth slowly pouring into his body from the Almighty Demon Vine, Wen Yu contemplated for a moment. Then, he took out a large pile of medicinal potions and elixir pills, intending to heal the injuries from the explosion—his severed leg still hadn’t fully recovered.

Then, Wen Yu slowly narrowed his eyes, his Perception Ability swiftly expanding through the Netherworld. In no time, he had grasped the situation on the remaining two battlefields.

The outcomes of the other two battlefields had already been decided...

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From the Netherworld’s perspective, the woman’s body was mangled as though run over repeatedly by heavy-duty trucks. Her body parts were scattered around an area about 100 meters in diameter. Amidst this battlefield, reminiscent of a slaughterhouse, Mu Qing held a compass and a token-like object, a frown on her face as she pondered ceaselessly.

Wen Yu could sense Mu Qing’s slight muscle tremors. She’s afraid... he realized.

According to the information from the Life Brand, all her teammates were dead. The compass also showed that on Wen Yu’s battlefield, only two people remained.

Whether it was the two on Wen Yu’s battlefield who won, or if the old man and child survived, it posed a difficult problem for Mu Qing. As the sole survivor of her eight-person squad, she would have to face either Wu Long or the unpredictable Wen Yu and Tang Haofei. Her strength seemed insufficient regardless...

However, the order issued by Lord Heaven’s Path…

These heavy considerations put Mu Qing in a dilemma, uncertain whether to advance or retreat.

Sensing Mu Qing’s indecision, Wen Yu sneered and paid her no further mind.

The Netherworld’s perspective shifted again, and Wen Yu focused his gaze on Wu Long’s location.

...

Wu Long’s current state left Wen Yu somewhat puzzled.

An unusual flower, nearly three meters tall, stood beside Wu Long. Its pure white petals were strewn on the ground, and its broken flower bud quivered pitifully in the wind, its life force slowly fading.

This was the true form of Cloud, the second strongest member of Luo Hai’s squad.

Achieving transformation as a monster cultivator was no easy feat, yet even this remarkable flower monster had met its end before Wu Long.

Wu Long, however, paid no heed to the flower beside him. He sat cross-legged with his eyes tightly closed, motionless like a statue.

Is he dead? Or…

The near absence of energy fluctuations from Wu Long’s body left Wen Yu clueless. He had to manipulate the Netherworld to get a closer look.

However, the next second, Wu Long suddenly opened his eyes!

...

Wu Long’s abrupt movement caught Wen Yu off guard.

Before Wen Yu could react, Wu Long, who had been sitting cross-legged, had already made his next move.

His right hand instantly splayed open, and an earthy yellow light swiftly bloomed from it, completely enveloping his right hand in a blink.

The next second, Wu Long’s right hand fiercely struck the ground beside him.

A visible yellow glow spread out in all directions, instantly shattering the Netherworld’s power.

An immense and bizarre power surged through the Netherworld and directly into Wen Yu’s body!

Wen Yu felt his mind reel as if his brain had been struck by a heavy hammer; even his soul felt the Oscillation.

The Netherworld’s power instantly receded into his body. Dizzy and disoriented, Wen Yu faintly heard Tang Haofei’s roar.

”Stop!!!”

He barely managed to open his eyes, but the scene that greeted him left him stunned.

...

Countless swirling vortexes hung high in mid-air, making the sky itself look as if it had grown innumerable giant eyes. Terrifying heat gushed from these vortexes, and dazzling fireballs squeezed out, resembling meteors hurtling downwards. Then, under the effect of Tang Haofei’s True Words, they hung suspended in mid-air, completely motionless.