Wang Teng was startled, he didn't expect that the Third Ancestor would choose to compete with him.
"That's right, don't underestimate me. My power of soul has reached the ninth level of the king level, which is more powerful than ordinary formation masters."
The Third Ancestor laughed loudly and said with some pride.
The things he is most proud of are, first, his powerful realm, and second, his powerful soul.
Even if he has never learned formations, the power of his soul is still a trump card in this realm and can defeat many enemies.
"Okay, let's take action."
Wang Teng nodded, a fighting spirit emerging in his heart.
It's been a long time since he met someone who could compete with his soul. Now that his soul has increased a lot, he wants to try it too.
"Watch the move!"
The Third Patriarch stopped talking nonsense and shouted loudly. The endless purple light in his eyebrows suddenly burst out like a river. Then, a large handprint condensed in the void and he slapped Wang Teng with a fierce palm.
The terrifying fluctuations caused a huge arc to appear in the air, which was extremely spectacular.
Many people are shocked, the soul attack is too powerful.
Even the older figures from the other six ancient families are horrified.
The attack of the soul is silent and poses too much threat to people during the battle.
Under this blow, they all felt a hairy sensation.
Thinking about it, if it were to hit them, it wouldn't be that easy for them to resist.
"Break it for me!"
However, Wang Teng was not afraid. Purple light also flourished in the center of his eyebrows, and the endless power of the soul surged out. He actually condensed a long purple sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky and pierced through.
Although his soul power is only at the eighth level of the king level, his soul power is covered with the fire of the soul. This purple giant sword, at first glance, looks like it is burning with aura.
It looks even more fierce and unrivaled.
"The fire of the soul, there is actually the fire of the soul in his power of soul!"
Many people were shocked.
This is not an ordinary flame, but a magical power in the Yuanshen! Even if many people's Yuanshen realm reaches the level of the Venerable, they may not be able to activate it.
Wang Tengcai is only at the eighth level of King level, but he possesses the fire of the soul, which is really surprising.
With this kind of flame, the power of the soul will be greatly increased, and the destructive power will be astonishing.
"How is this possible?"
The Third Ancestor couldn't help but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked.
He had also studied the fire of the soul, using many methods, but it could never be born. Wang Teng actually had it, which really surprised him.
If Wang Teng relied solely on the power of his eighth-grade king-level soul, he would not be an opponent no matter what.
But now that he has the fire of the soul, it's hard to say. On the huge purple burning sword, he can smell an irresistible pressure, and his skin is a little hairy.
If these blows collide, it is still unknown who will win.
Boom! Finally, the two terrifying forces collided fiercely under the horrified eyes of everyone.
Endless purple light, like a rippling river, swept around crazily. The entire deified star was covered by endless purple light. The sky was hazy, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the scene was horrifying.
Pfft! However, Wang Teng's Yuanshen giant sword is too powerful. It is covered with Yuanshen fire and has an aura that is indestructible and can cut through everything.
Even if the Third Patriarch's Yuanshen Mahamudra is very powerful, he is still invincible.
The stalemate between the two only lasted for about ten seconds. Wang Teng's great sword of the soul instantly broke through the shackles of the fire of the soul, pierced through it at once, and slashed towards the third ancestor.
Wow! There was a scream all around.
The murderous intent on the Yuanshen Giant Sword is astonishing and extremely sharp.
If the Third Patriarch was hit, even his life would be in danger.
All the elders of the Lu family were also extremely nervous, fearing that something might happen to the third ancestor.
The Third Ancestor's face also changed drastically. He smelled a strong smell of danger. In an instant, he quickly controlled his body, moved sideways, and flew out diagonally.
Poof! Despite this, the purple giant sword still passed through his eyebrows, taking away a large amount of blood.
This sword cut through the flesh, exposing the crystal bones on his forehead, which was shocking.
Hiss! Many people gasped. Fortunately, the Third Patriarch reacted quickly enough, otherwise, even his life would be in danger if this sword came down.
"Third Ancestor."
At this time, Elder Qi couldn't help but fly up to see if the Third Patriarch was okay, and then roared at Wang Teng: "Wang Teng, you are so brave. You want to kill the Third Patriarch, but you can't. Come and capture this bold thief together."
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Lu Zhi led a group of people, who immediately became murderous and wanted to take action.
The Third Ancestor is of great significance to the Lu family, and Wang Teng's actions obviously made them angry.
"That's enough, I'm fine, what are you talking about!"
However, at this time, the Third Patriarch roared angrily, and Elder Qi was so frightened that he immediately shivered and fell down.
Lu Zhi also turned pale and did not dare to say anything more.
"Haha, little friend Wang Teng is indeed very powerful, I am convinced."
Then, the Third Patriarch stabilized his body, and said to Wang Teng with a wry smile.
After a fight, he lost both in terms of divine power and soul, and he was so convinced that he lost, which left him speechless.
Moreover, Wang Teng means that the Lu family is going to Tianxing to discuss Taoism, and getting a good ranking is indeed very important to the Lu family.
So he was more polite to Wang Teng.
"The Third Ancestor has given in. If I were younger, I might not be your opponent."
Wang Teng smiled and said.
The third ancestor is already very old and his blood has dried up. Although he has reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm, his combat power is not very ferocious.
Being in your prime is naturally extraordinary.
He is at the seventh level of Tianzun Realm. If he wants to win, it will not be so easy.
The Third Patriarch just smiled and said nothing.
In this way, the matter came to an end. Wang Teng's combat power made many people in the Southern Wilderness awe-inspiring.
The heads of the Du family and the Lei family both know that Wang Teng has really risen, and they must pay attention to it in the future.
After about another half month, an extremely bright formation rose directly from the Shenhua Star, illuminating the vast starry sky.
This is a super formation made of a seven-colored light mask. It is extremely blazing. As soon as it appears, the endless spiritual energy in the starry sky moves crazily towards the Shenhua Star.
Under this situation, the spiritual energy of Shenhua Star became stronger and stronger.
"This is the Zhoutian Spirit Gathering Formation. Heaven, is this a venerable-level formation?"
"Who arranged it?"
Countless people were in an uproar. There were no such high-level formation masters in the Southern Wilderness Realm who could set up such a large formation.
How could such a large formation suddenly appear in the Lu family?
"It's Wang Teng, it's him again!"
Everyone was shocked. Above the formation, there was a majestic man's figure, his whole body shining, and he was using the power of his soul to communicate with the general trend of the mountains and rivers of Shenhua Star and arrange them.
One by one, he drove the complicated and bright symbols into the mountains, rivers and earth.
The light emitted from the Zhoutian Spirit Gathering Formation became more and more dazzling.
