"How, how is it possible..." Hong Shengying's face was dull.
He could no longer express his emotions at this time.
The remnant soul self-destructed, but its power was like child's play. The harm it caused to Tang Xuantian was worse than scratching his itch. Who would dare to believe it?
"He can ignore divine soul attacks!"
Hong Shengying took a breath of cold air.
Time passed slowly.
Half a minute later.
Hong Shengying's figure dimmed, and he stared at Tang Ming unwillingly. Resentment, malice, jealousy and other emotions were undoubtedly revealed, but in the end, it exploded with a bang.
The soul exploded.
His remnant soul naturally exploded and died.
The scene fell into dead silence.
The originally dense mountain forest was now in a state of disarray within a radius of a kilometer, all vegetation was withered, and even many hillsides were razed to the ground.
"it's over."
Tang Ming muttered to himself, and after restraining his soul, his face turned pale, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Although the vast soul is a passive defense, it is the soul of the Immortal Lord after all. With his current strength, he cannot sustain it for too long. He was still injured in the attack just now.
"Divine realm monks, I'm really afraid."
"Fortunately, what came was just a remnant soul. Fortunately, I killed the remnant soul. It would have been dangerous if I was attracted..." Tang Ming was a little frightened, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries.
After resting for ten minutes, he left the place with a weak breath and left the place through the air.
...The night is dark, quiet and eerie.
Sudden.
A bloody light suddenly lit up somewhere underground. The bloody light was only the size of a fist. The light flickered and dimmed, and a vicious low groan could be heard faintly from within.
"Tang Xuantian!"
"Just wait, when I come, you will be in a dilemma of life and death!"
The blood-colored light trembled in suspension, hovered for a while, and prepared to fly away into the distance.
But at the moment it took off.
Whoa! A big hand descended from the sky, and the palm was filled with billowing hellfire, imprisoning it directly in the palm of the hand.
"Putting me in a dilemma of life and death?"
"Haha, do you really think I don't know that you only blew up your remnant soul before, but you still kept your original soul?"
Tang Ming stepped out and stared at the bloody light in his hand with a somewhat playful expression.
"Tang Xuantian!"
Within the bloody light, there were screams of fear.
At this time, Tang Ming's face was rosy, but he still had the sluggish state of being injured before.
All that just now, including muttering to himself.
They were all said deliberately to make him relax his guard! Tang Xuantian was not injured at all! "Damn it!"
The blood-colored light fluctuated violently, and a violent aura filled the air.
But it's too late.
Between Tang Ming's brows, purple lightning filled the air, turning into streaks of thunder and lightning falling into the bloody light. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The essence and blood condensed and did not disperse, but instead outlined a series of inscriptions.
"Forbidden Talisman!"
Tang Ming squeezed the seal with his hand, and the eight forbidden talismans suddenly fell, together with the wisps of thunder and lightning, sealing Hong Shengying's natal soul.
This is not over yet.
Tang Ming turned his hand and threw out a dozen formation disks from the storage ring, and deployed several concealment formations in succession.
Under heavy seals.
Not to mention the bloody light self-destructing, even his own consciousness was completely imprisoned and fell into a deep sleep.
"call!"
"What a risk, he almost succeeded in self-destructing!"
Tang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, looking at the bloody light that was tightly sealed in his hand, he couldn't help but smile.
"This is the natal soul of a god-level monk. If it works properly, it can be used as a big killing weapon!"
"If I meet this god-level deity in the future, I have his soul and I will be able to fight!"
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled.
He worked hard just to capture Hong Shengying's natal soul.
The natal soul is a top priority for everyone. In the fairy world, there are even sects that are proficient in the secret art of soul cursing. They can use the natal soul to curse the deity, which is extremely weird.
With this natal soul, at least, he can take advantage of the opportunity when facing this Hongmen ancestor in the future! "Hongmen overseas..." Tang Ming's eyes flickered.
He turned his hand and threw the sealed blood-colored light into the Soul-Eating Banner.
The Black Dragon Soul looked over greedily and swallowed his saliva.
"Don't mess with it. If you swallow it, you will die."
Tang Ming frowned and scolded: "Suppress the seal, this is the soul of the God Realm. If there is any abnormal movement, just use your Nether Fire Dragon Breath to burn it!"
"Roar——" Black Dragon Soul shrank its neck and roared in response.
Tang Ming tidied up for a while, and after making sure there were no soul fluctuations around him, he left in the air.
When he returned to the hotel, it was already late at night and early in the morning.
Tang Ming first came to Yang Shiwen's room to make sure she was fine, and then returned to his room.
...the bedroom light is turned on.
The orange light makes the cold night feel warm.
Tang Ming sat quietly on the sofa and took out his mobile phone. There were already several video call reminders on it, all from the other side of the Atlantic.
"Huh..." Tang Ming took a deep breath and took off the disguise of the ghost mask.
Then made a video call.
"Dudu -Dudu -Dudu-" Listening to the call from the phone, Tang Ming felt some nervousness.
The previous fight with the clone of the old monster in the divine realm did not cause any fluctuations, but now he felt nervous because of a phone call.
soon.
The video was connected, and a pretty face appeared on the screen.
"Tang Ming!"
Su Yurou pursed her lips and smiled, with a slight blush on her pretty fair face. She had just woken up not long ago and was still wearing furry pajamas, which made her look a little more innocent and cute.
The slender jade neck and delicate collarbone also have a touch of beauty.
"Tang Ming, are you busy with anything anymore?"
"I made several video calls to you after I saw your message, but you didn't get through. If you're busy, you can do something first. I'll wait for you."
Su Yurou bit her red lips and spoke softly.
"I'm not busy. I was originally on the phone, but I had something unexpected to deal with just now, so I was delayed."
Tang Ming smiled and shook his head.
After a pause, he smiled again: "Su Yurou, congratulations, your dream has been more than half successful, and you are already a hot international superstar.
"To be honest, I was shocked when I heard the news. You became popular so quickly."
Su Yurou seemed a little embarrassed by the praise, and lowered her head shyly: "Actually, I have to thank you and Tutor Arlin."
"Tang Ming, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the opportunity to study further."
Su Yurou blinked her beautiful eyes and mustered up the courage to look directly at Tang Ming in the camera.
"Thank me for what?"
"I said, if you have any dreams in this life, just go for it boldly, and I will overcome all obstacles for you."
Tang Ming's tone was firm.
This was his biggest regret in his previous life.
In this life, he will work hard to help Su Yurou realize any dream she has. No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, he will break through all obstacles for her.