Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth, the true face of the wild soul
Even though Luo Tian has repeatedly used the Waste Soul Spell to get out of trouble over the years, in fact, he has never seen the Waste Soul in the storm. The violent wind is like a layer of gauze covering the Waste Soul's face, making Luo Tian unable to see his original mask clearly, but this layer of gauze slowly disappears as Luo Tian grows in his cultivation. The legendary Waste Soul is showing his true appearance bit by bit.
When he was in the realm of God Transformation, Luo Tian could already see part of the body of the Waste Soul, but he was just a glimpse of the leopard. Now that Luo Tian’s cultivation is steadily entering the realm of Tribulation, can he see the true appearance of the Waste Soul in the realm of Tribulation? The answer today is about to be announced.
The wind above his head became more and more fierce. Luo Tian felt his energy constantly transporting outwards. The violent storm was forming in the sky. The old demon gray weight only felt that all the hairs on his back were blowing up. It was a dangerous feeling.
The three-faced monsters faced the storm at the same time, and the rules, secret techniques and spiritual power hit the storm almost at the same time. However, after the powerful attack method fell into the storm, it disappeared as if a stone had sunk into the sea for a while. The storm was still condensed and the huge black shadow gradually took shape in the storm, and the wasteland soul finally appeared.
The ground began to shake violently, and Luo Tian felt the earth under his feet shaking. This was a situation that had never happened before when he used the Waste Soul Spell in the past. A sound similar to a roar or a wild storm sounded in his ears. The ground was trembling more and more violently. Luo Tian turned around and saw the Waste Soul appearing in the storm, but the barrier formed by the storm was weakening. Luo Tian's eyes slowly became clearer.
At this moment, everyone standing in front of the wasteland was in a complicated mood. Some were afraid and some were trying to escape. At this moment, Luo Tian was full of expectations.
In his eyes, the appearance of the Waste Soul looked clearer and three-dimensional, and its body was much larger than that of most of the Waste beasts that Luo Tian had seen. In the storm, the appearance of the Waste Soul was completely clearly displayed in Luo Tian's eyes. It was said that the Waste Soul was more like a towering mountain. The part of the head looked like a tiger but wider and thicker than a tiger. Luo Tian is now standing under the Waste Soul, as if a tourist was standing in the mountains and it was difficult to see its full picture. But looking around, it is not difficult to find that the Waste Soul looked a bit like an old-time divine beast that Luo Tian had seen information.
This divine beast was born into a wolf and was one of the wolf demons of the old era. However, after many opportunities, unremitting cultivation and his own talent, it finally reached a height that the demons in the old era could not reach. In the information that Luo Tian had read, it said that this demon finally set foot on the holy path and became a holy beast.
Luo Tian didn't believe such information, and the holy beast was unheard of. In this era, it is certain that the most powerful demon clan has ever appeared. However, his cultivation level has not been heard of ascending to the holy path in recent years. He heard that it is infinitely close to the holy path but still finds it difficult to take that step, and is stuck on the level of the tenth level of the Tribulation Realm.
However, although he was unable to take that step, it was still the strongest existence in the Dao Realm of Tribulation, representing the best of many races in this universe.
The Waste Soul Spell should appear as the soul of the wild beast, but such a clear outline of the Waste Soul allows Luo Tian to see the appearance of the demon clan, and the ways in it are intriguing.
The storm became thinner but did not disappear completely, and it also became the last gauze between Waste Soul and Luo Tian. Luo Tian could even feel a pair of majestic gazes behind this gauze looking at him, and he could also feel the power that Waste Soul was high and enough to crush Luo Tian.
"Even though you were invincible in the world, you still have to surrender to me now. Now, I want to see your true appearance." Luo Tian stretched out his hand and pierced through the last storm in front of him. The true appearance of the Waste Soul also appeared in Luo Tian's eyes.
The dark body seemed to be older than Luo Tian had seen all the majestic peaks. When the storm disappeared, Luo Tian finally saw the shadowy gaze clearly. It was actually a pair of eyes of Huanghun, but after it was no longer covered, these eyes no longer flashed like starlight but emitted an aggressive red light.
Luo Tian has seen many masters, and these masters, especially those who have reached the level of the Ninth Heaven, all have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are full of incredible power, deep or mysterious, and the strongest as Duanmusen, even the infinite mysteries of the universe are hidden in their eyes.
To judge whether a person is strong or not, look at his eyes first. At this time, Luo Tian could see the murderous intent and fierce light that devoured all things from the blood-red eyes of the wild soul. This guy was definitely not a good person during his lifetime, and he was very likely to be a cosmic ruthless character.
From Luo Tian's perspective, I couldn't see the whole picture clearly. I could vaguely see that the back of Huanghun was covered with spikes, and his whole body looked a bit like a huge black wolf.
Each of the terrifying fangs looked like a stone pillar that reached the sky, and the terrifying claws seemed to be able to penetrate the earth in a few moments. This imposing appearance did not make Luo Tian feel strange. He had expected that the Waste Soul must be a terrifying and huge monster in the morning.
The wasteland looked at Luo Tian. Perhaps in its eyes, Luo Tian was just as small as gravel, but such an insignificant person became its owner.
The Waste Soul was very quiet and did not even make a roar. In the past, Luo Tian thought he heard the roar was actually the sound of thunder and lightning explosions surrounding the Waste Soul.
"You want to devour me, right?" Luo Tian asked, saying this sentence to Huanghun. Huanghun still had no reaction, but the red light in his eyes shrank significantly.
At this time, Luo Tian seemed to be facing a spell that was cast by someone, but a living creature.
The old demon gray weight was standing on the edge of the barrier. After seeing Huanghun appear, he was frightened that his three souls and seven spirits were almost gone. He had only heard of the legend about Huanghun. Moreover, because it served the Mixed Family for many years, he knew more than ordinary people.
It knew that the Waste Soul was actually transformed by a super powerful demon clan of the old era after the death of a super powerful demon clan. The super powerful demon clan surpassed almost all demon clans and even the demon emperors of the old era and reached the level of holy beasts. However, in the end, his soul was protected by the current guardian of the human world. He used the Waste Soul as a cover and applied it to a special secret technique. This secret technique will summon the Waste Soul and then use the energy in the summoner's body. The stronger the energy of the summoner, the closer the strength of the Waste Soul will be to the body after it descends. Only after reaching the realm of the Tribulation Dao can you see the true appearance of the Waste Soul.
In other words, the Waste Soul Spell is not a creation-like spell, but a summoning-like spell, because the Waste Soul itself does exist, but it has not reached the realm of the Dao Dao, and there is no chance to see the original face of this Waste Soul.
The old demon gray weight knew this, and then looked at Luo Tian murmured to himself in front of the Huanghun at this time. The old guy seemed to see something and said to the boy: "This matter may have a turnaround."
The boy beside him was stunned and asked strangely: "What do you mean?"
The old demon gray weight pointed to the Huanghun in the distance and said, "Although this boy's origin is mysterious, and being able to control Huanghun means that there must be guidance from experts behind this kid, but it seems that he has seen Huanghun for the first time. If it is the first time he has seen Huanghun's true face, then I'm afraid he knows Huanghun as much as I have, then this guy must not know that Huanghun is not easy to mess with."
"Sir, do you mean this kid will be backfired by spells?" the boy asked in a low voice.
The old demon gray weight smiled coldly and said, "Look, we may not have to escape this time."
Huanghun kept staring at Luo Tian with his red eyes. Just as Luo Tian finished saying this, Huanghun suddenly opened his mouth and Huang Zhiji sprayed directly at Luo Tian.
The terrifying breath instantly drowns Luo Tian’s original master, but the energy it burst out was too powerful, not only drowning Luo Tian but also covering the entire area of land around it, and also repels the three-faced monster and the souls of the three witch clan leader.
Although the soul of the tribe leader of the three clans has no memory, his instinct has stopped the three of them from taking action at this moment. Intuition tells these three that if they get involved now, they will be a dead end.
Chapter completed!