"What are these...?"
Lou Gao wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face flushed with excitement.
"Sect Leader Ning! These are the secret weapons that the Prince instructed me to forge with all my might before he left!"
"Soul Guidance Device!"
"Soul tool?"
Ning Fengzhi became even more curious; this was the first time he had ever heard of this term.
Lou Gao nodded, pointed to the metal objects, and gave a brief introduction.
"That's right! According to the prince's classification, we divide soul tools into four types."
"They are offensive soul tools that are mainly used for killing, defensive soul tools that are mainly used for defense, auxiliary soul tools that can provide various amplification and healing effects, and some life-related soul tools that are convenient for daily life."
Ning Fengzhi was completely confused. Looking at the pile of cold iron lumps in front of him, he couldn't help but ask.
"Master Lou Gao, can these things really deal with Soul Masters?"
Moreover, they were elites from both the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
Lou Gao smiled proudly upon hearing this.
He walked up to a soul tool that looked like a giant crossbow and was made entirely of refined gold, and patted its cold barrel.
"Sect Leader Ning, please take a look."
"This is the highest-level offensive soul tool I can currently create, which the prince named the 'Level 6 Zhuge Divine Crossbow Cannon'!"
He paused, then spoke in a seductive tone.
"Its power... is enough for an ordinary person who has never cultivated to easily kill a Soul Emperor of level sixty or more!"
"What?!"
Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened instantly!
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo behind him were also shocked, their faces showing astonishment!
How could an ordinary person kill a Soul Emperor?!
This soul tool is just too overpowered!
Ning Fengzhi couldn't believe his ears and pressed for an answer.
"Master Lou Gao, do you mean... that my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples, who have no offensive capabilities, can kill Soul Emperors as long as they have this thing?"
This thought made his heart start pounding uncontrollably!
If... if this kind of soul tool could be widely adopted...
If a ten-thousand-strong army of Soul Masters were formed, each equipped with a Soul Guidance Device capable of killing a Soul Emperor...
What a terrifying force that would be!
I'm afraid even a demigod would have to temporarily avoid the brunt of such an army's barrage and suffer serious injuries!
Sword Douluo Chen Xin's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He stroked the city wall beside him and let out a heartfelt sigh.
"This item will completely change the landscape of the entire continent!"
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, and the worry in his eyes vanished, replaced by an unprecedented confidence and composure!
"Great! Great!"
He clapped his hands and laughed.
"With this divine artifact, we are sure to win!"
Below the city gate tower.
Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen looked at the relaxed figures on the city wall, their faces full of confident smiles.
In their view, this was nothing more than Ning Fengzhi and the others feigning composure.
Yu Yuanzhen channeled his soul power, his voice booming like a bell.
"Ning Fengzhi! I'm giving you one last chance!"
"Open the city gates immediately and kneel down to surrender! Otherwise, the day the city falls will be the day your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is wiped out!"
However, he was met with Ning Fengzhi's calm and indifferent face.
Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.
Something unusual must be going on.
But no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't figure out how a lone city could withstand the combined forces of their two major sects.
However, what happened next was something they would never forget.
Suddenly, rows of menacing-looking giant metal crossbows appeared on the walls of Blue Silver Royal City!
At Ning Fengzhi's command!
Buzzing—!
Countless soul-guided beams, like the scythe of death, ripped through the sky with a sharp whistling sound, covering the allied forces below the city!
That was a one-sided massacre!
The disciples of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect who were at the forefront didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly vaporized and evaporated in that terrifying torrent of beams of light!
Their proud soul power defense was as fragile as a sheet of paper in the face of an attack powerful enough to pierce through the body of a Soul Emperor!
Soul Masters fell down in droves, like harvested wheat!
In just a moment, a volley of fire tore a huge gap in the allied forces' formation!
The smiles on Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen's faces froze completely.
They stared at the hellish scene before them, their minds blank, as if the blood in their bodies had frozen in that instant.
"What...what is this?!"
...
Xingluo City, Imperial Palace Square.
Tang Chen's expression froze.
He stared blankly at Tang Qing, at the four-colored divine light surrounding him, and a huge wave of emotions surged within him.
His demigod-level attack, which contained the power of the four elements, was so easily annihilated?
This is no longer a soul skill, but a law! It's a crushing defeat at the conceptual level!
Tang San was astonished, as if he had seen a ghost. He and Tang Qing were almost the same age, but the strength that the other party was showing at this moment had already left him far behind.
He's even losing the right to look up to them.
His great-grandfather, Tang Chen, was a god-like figure in his eyes, the last trump card of the Haotian Sect, and a symbol of invincibility!
But now, this god is being restrained at every turn in his confrontation with Tang Qing!
"Your talent... how could your talent be so high?!"
Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped from between his fingers.
He can't accept it!
How could this son, whom he had abandoned since childhood and regarded as an illegitimate child, possess such unparalleled talent?!
On what grounds?!
Tang Qing's gaze finally shifted from Tang Chen to Tang Hao's face, which was contorted with jealousy and anger.
He looked at this so-called father, his tone calm, yet every word was piercing.
"Tang Hao."
"Today, I will strip away the soul ring belonging to the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin."
"Rise, my mother!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Hahahaha! Revive Ah Yin? You think you can?!"
He pointed at Tang Chen, who still exuded an imposing aura, his face contorted with a sickly ferocity.
"You're celebrating too soon, Blue Silver King!"
"My great-grandfather hadn't even used all his strength yet!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Chen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and his eyes became resolute once again.
He admitted that he had underestimated this younger colleague.
However, the outcome is still undecided!
"You're right, I didn't use my full strength."
Tang Chen's voice carried a chilling aura.
"Your ability is indeed strange; you are immune to the four elements."
"But there is a power in this world that transcends all elements!"
"That is... a divine artifact!"
The moment he finished speaking, the Asura Demon Sword in his hand blazed with blood-red light!
A killing power far more terrifying and pure than before surged into the sky, staining the entire sky blood-red!
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