Chapter 1596: Soul Eater reappears!

In the Netherworld, he must stand on the dark stone to stay in shape. This prevents him from performing the Nine Transformations of the Divine Cicada. The flexibility and speed of his body will be severely restricted.
Facing the pursuit of Youlanwang, he had to fight back.
However, this weird scene in front of me is again frightening.
"Sure enough, it was a soul attack." Su Xing murmured. The life and death crisis was before him. On the contrary, he appeared extremely calm, with unprecedented concentration, without the slightest panic.
"Wow!"
Awakening shot again, the palms spread out, aiming at the faint blue light, a gray whirlpool, from the awakened palms quickly emerged, a violent and domineering swallowing force gushing out.
Soul Eater Ancient Magic!
From the twelve giants of the gods, the soul ancestor's magical magic, originally called the "Nine Souls of Heaven".
When he was in the central Shenlu of the lower realm, his cultivation was awakened, and when he was rebuilt, the traces of Shenhe's vision on his body were completely erased, and the phantom of the ancient also disappeared completely.
However, the ancient soul-devouring magic that he had enlightened had survived.
This is knowledge, the perception of Taoism, and naturally there is no need to erase it.
At ordinary times, when he wakes up, he will not use the ancient soul-devouring magic, because he has not yet cultivated home and cannot attack other people's souls through his body.
However, if there is a soul body, it is a different matter if you want to hurt him through a soul attack.
"Om!"
The overbearing power of the soul-eating ancient gods was reflected in an instant, the dark blue net actually began to twist, and there was a feeling of being imprisoned by the power of the soul-eating ancient gods.
The next moment, an accident suddenly appeared, and the blue net turned into a blue light beam, breaking free from the shackles of the ancient soul-eating magic, and crawling back into the ghost ship.
"You can actually resist!" Su Xing was quite astonished. This ghost ship was even more extraordinary than he had imagined. However, this was also the reason why his cultivation of the Ancient Soul Devouring Art was not enough.
The true nine ranks of the heavenly soul is the of creation of the soul ancestor. If the power is fully erupted, the souls of hundreds of millions of creatures can be imprisoned and obliterated in an instant, which is terrifying.
Wake up now, even the first turn has not been completed.
It was not that he had neglected the cultivation of the ancient soul-devouring magic, but the cultivation of the soul-like magic, which was originally demanding and very difficult, not to mention the nine ranks of the heavenly soul, the supreme creation of the gods.
Without specific conditions and corresponding opportunities, it is impossible to succeed.
If you rush to practice, there is even the danger of losing your soul.
In fact, after removing the Ninth Rank of the Heavenly Soul, most of the magical arts of other giants are like this, the cultivation is extremely difficult, and the cultivation process is accompanied by great dangers.
This is also the reason why there are not a few enlightenment magic arts to get rid of the giants of the gods. It is not that the giants of the gods are too selfish and don't teach the Fa, but it is difficult for others to learn.
Even among the giants, it is almost impossible to learn each other's magic arts. "Learning" here refers to the ultimate level of power.
Each of the magic arts of good fortune is tailor-made. Under normal circumstances, it is only suitable for a giant. Others learn it. It is easy to learn to walk in Handan.
Not to mention the gods of good fortune, the cultivation of the gods of heaven is a very difficult task, involving family luck, air luck, etc., which is quite complicated.
"Don't give up yet?" Su Xing caught a glimpse of the ghost ship crouching down the sea, but there was no sign of leaving, she couldn't help frowning. The other party's posture seemed to be a bit like him.
He knew in his heart that the opponent's first shot was mostly random, and the entanglement this time was probably because of the ancient soul-eater.
As far as soul-like existence is concerned, the ancient divine art of soul-eating possesses an unimaginable temptation.
"Let's go!" Wake ignored the ghost ship, allowing Luo Qingxue, Ding Xi and others to follow not far away, so that they could support each other and prevent the ghost ship from being affected.
In fact, Luo Qingxue, Ding Xi, especially Bei Xuan and others were very nervous after seeing the ghost ship. The ghost ship looked very strange and gave people an extremely ominous feeling.
Moreover, it really will actively attack people.
This feeling is like a mortal meeting a ghost, scalp numb, and disgusting.
When everyone noticed that Wake had a means to fight the ghost ship, they breathed a sigh of relief, but they also maintained a high degree of vigilance at all times for fear of the ghost ship attacking again.
No one recognized that what Suwa Wake had just performed was the Ninth Rank of the Soul Ancestor's Heavenly Soul. The divine art of good fortune was like the stars in the sky. It was impossible to reach. There were too few people who really understood it.
Even if it is a ghost ship, it just feels the extraordinary power of the Ancient Soul Devouring Art, and doesn't know that it is the famous Ninth Rank of the Heavenly Soul.
The attack of the ghost ship came faster than expected, and the target this time was actually Luo Qingxue.
"Wow!"
A faint blue ghost claw rushed out of the sea, speeding up much faster than a faint blue net.
Luo Qingxue is the same as Su Xing, subject to the Nether Sea, unable to exert her physical strength, and the opponent is not afraid of magical attacks, which is very difficult.
Simply, awakening has been paying attention to the movement of the ghost ship, and when he noticed something wrong, he rushed to it immediately and performed the ancient soul-stealing technique again. The ghost blue ghost claw knows the power of the ancient soul-stealing technique. Withdraw, simply and neatly.
"Spiritual guy, regardless of whether you are a or a ghost, it's best not to irritate me, otherwise..." Wake's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the ghost ship that quickly swam away, bursting out a ray of cold light.
There was a bold idea in his mind, but he would not use it until the last moment.
After this incident, everyone was more cautious.
The Netherworld is endless, as if it really has no end. Looking at it, the sky and the earth are full of black water, and the distant sea and the sky are connected in a line, revealing a deep and strange feeling.
If the mood is not strong enough, facing such scenarios, it may even collapse.
But when everyone climbed the stone steps, their minds were washed away, but that didn't happen. Even the group of Three Tribulations Gods around Bei Xuan had a firm expression and did not waver.
Only the ghost ship wandering around makes people feel embarrassed.
At a certain moment, on the sea horizon of the four directions in the southeast, northwest, layers of black waves arched up, like a mountain ridge rising on the ground, accompanied by a low and suppressed roar, moving quickly toward everyone.
"what?"
Everyone was in a state of horror. Except for the ghost ship, there was no other anomaly in the Netherworld. This also made everyone mistakenly believe that this should be the Dead Sea, and no creatures survive.
But the scene before him seems to break this perception.