Chapter 534: Void Soul! (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“The member of the Battle Race is dead.”

Xiahou Chuanwu spoke stiffly.

“What, what?”

Luo Tianba was confused. “Who died?”

“The member of the Battle race!”

Zeng Busan took a deep breath and said in shock, “The member of the Battle race with three heads, six arms, and 12 hands is dead! Look at the ground, his corpse is on the ground!”

Swoosh!

Luo Tianba suddenly came to his senses and looked down at the ground.

As expected, on the ground directly in front of White Emperor City, with three heads and five arms, two halves of the torso of the Sumen Modu were divided into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

Wherever the corpse was, the ground would crack, and thick cracks extended into the distance.

Wisps of smoke slowly floated out of the crack and danced in the sky.

Dead?

Sumen Modu, an expert of the Battle race whose strength was comparable to the Cloud Ascension realm, actually died just like that?!

Luo Tianba was stunned.

Xiahou Chuanwu was also shocked.

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi were equally excited and could not calm down for a long time.

While feeling shocked and horrified, the four of them turned to look at Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit

It was the Primordial Spirit that killed him.

The Martial Sage of the Yu Nation, Kong Xuan, a newly advanced expert in the Primordial Spirit realm…

No!

Even Sumen Modu, whose strength was comparable to the Cloud Ascension realm, was killed by Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit with one strike. Is this Martial Sage Kong really only in the Primordial Spirit realm?

Luo Tianba didn’t believe it. Xiahou Chuanwu sighed. Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi were envious.

Clearly, Martial Sage Kong was not only in the Primordial Spirit realm!

As for what level he was at, since Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit refused to say, they couldn’t ask either.

In short, it was higher than the Primordial Spirit realm.

…

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit did not know what the others were thinking.

It was able to kill Sumen Modu because of the Firmament Nirvana Palm which had been cultivated to the Peak of Perfection.

Although the Firmament Nirvana Palm was a spiritual martial art, only by executing it using spiritual essence could one unleash its might to the maximum,

However, when executed using soul power, its might was not weak either.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit had just mobilized half of its soul power and struck out with a palm strike, covering Sumen Modu entirely.

The result was not bad. It killed this third-realm expert on the spot and his corpse was split into several pieces.

When the white light bloomed, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit had already extracted a card.

It was a Function Card from the corpse of Sumen Modu.

As for what card it was, it would leave it aside for now.

Right now, the most important thing was to eradicate the source of trouble!

The egg-like aircraft that Sumen Modu came on had escaped.

“Third Brother, Fourth Brother, you guys go take care of the Void Beasts and monsters that came out of the Void World. I’ll chase after the fleeing Battle race!”

With that, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit turned into a ray of light and flew out of White Emperor City, chasing in the direction of the egg-like aircraft.

“Alright!”

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi responded in unison.

When they looked up, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit was already gone.

“Old Luo, Brother Xiahou, I’ll have to trouble you guys again.” Zeng Busan took a deep breath and looked at Xiahou Chuanwu and Luo Tianba.

“Don’t say that.”

Xiahou Chuanwu shook his head. “If we have the time to do that, we should hurry up and find the monsters and Void Beasts that came out of the Void World.”

“That’s right. Once these Void World monsters enter a nation and cause a disaster, the casualties will be immeasurable.” Luo Tianba calmed down and gritted his teeth.

“That’s why we have to resolve this as soon as possible.”

Zeng Busi nodded and passed down orders to his subordinates to track the Void World monsters and Void Beasts that were scattered around the Southern Wilderness.

Before long, detailed information came back. Luo Tianba, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Zeng Busi each chose a direction to sweep through.

…

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

South of the Southern Wilderness, an egg-shaped aircraft tore through the air at high speed and fled towards the southernmost sea area.

In the aircraft, four men from the Battle race who were wearing the same battle suits had ugly expressions. Their eyes were filled with fear and their hands were trembling uncontrollably.

“D*mn it, d*mn it, d*mn it!” A man from the Battle race growled.

“Shut up!” Another man shouted in a low voice. “What’s the point of shouting? What’s the point of cursing? The general is dead, killed in one strike. Who would have thought that such a powerful human expert existed on Earth Star?”

“What’s the point of saying this now?” Another man from the Battle Race trembled and said, “The most important thing now is how to leave this planet! Also, the news of the general’s death has to be sent back to Iron King Planet as soon as possible!”

“We’re already doing that.” The last man operated the translucent keyboard and replied nervously, “The information has been prepared. To transmit it back to Iron King Planet, we need a…”

Boom!

A loud bang erupted from the clear sky.

Above the egg-like aircraft that tore through the air, a huge palm imprint suddenly appeared and struck the aircraft.

The air surged, and countless air waves swept out. The egg-like aircraft lost its balance on the spot, and a thick crack appeared on the top. Together with the body, it fell to the ground.

Woohoo!

A shrill whistling sound spread in all directions.

Thick smoke soared into the sky. Accompanied by a heavy thud, the aircraft crashed into the ground, creating a huge pit. After landing, it slid for dozens of meters before stopping beside a small mound.

Swoosh!

The sound of rushing wind could be heard in the air.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit flew through the air and landed above the aircraft.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit raised its eyebrows and chuckled. “Interesting.”

His Primordial Spirit divine consciousness scanned and the feedback was that there was no one inside the aircraft!

Swish!

The Thunderbolt Sword was taken out, wrapped in electric arcs.

Swoosh!

Controlling it with his mind, it controlled the Thunderbolt Sword to break through the air and shoot towards the damaged aircraft on the ground.