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Chapter 92 - This Palm, Instantly Kills the Death God Envoy

Blood filled the air within the cave, the human skin of the young boys and girls hanging on the surrounding walls. Suddenly, the starry sky reflected the darkness, with stars twinkling within it.

A tall, outstanding young man rushed in at the crucial moment.

Su Qingfeng's first Soul Ring flashed, and the Soul Skill, Snow Emperor Sword, activated in an instant.

The sword was entirely white, and when it emerged, it was accompanied by sharp frost and snowflakes. The temperature of the entire cave plummeted, and the sword shot through the air in a flash.

This sword excelled in its element of surprise, directly hitting the Death God Envoy and slicing off one of his arms, the Emperor Sword's sharpness fully revealed.

The Death God Envoy only just recovered his senses at this moment, retreating several steps. He hurriedly used a secret technique to seal the acupoints of his severed arm, preventing excessive blood loss.

Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao were both amazed by Su Qingfeng.

At least at this moment, Su Qingfeng was their savior. Coupled with his peerless temperament, they were completely captivated.

Su Qingfeng immediately picked up Ma Xiaotao and placed her with Ling Luochen in a corner at the edge of the cave.

Ma Xiaotao weakly forced a smile, "Junior Uncle, I'm so happy that you would risk your life for us. Even if we die here, I'll have no regrets.

But you shouldn't have come. If we die, the academy can train a new generation of inner court disciples in at most three to five years.

But if something happens to you, the soul master world will be plunged into darkness for ten thousand years. The academy can afford to lose ten Ma Xiaotaos and Ling Luochens, but it can't lose a Su Qingfeng."

The poison from the corpse explosion was more terrifying than imagined. At this moment, Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen had little soul power left, and the toxins began to invade their bodies, making them drowsy.

"Saint Son, take any chance you have to survive. Don't worry about us."

Ling Luochen also held Su Qingfeng's hand and said, "Before that, if you could kiss me, I would die without regret."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaotao's whole body trembled. She had been closing her eyelids, but now she suddenly opened her eyes and croaked, "You… dream on! If there's a kiss, it's going to be me."

Su Qingfeng looked a little helpless. These two, even now, were still bickering.

However, looking at the bloody scene, Su Qingfeng couldn't help but admire their fighting strength. The bandits that would have required more than a dozen Shrek Academy students to clear were now scattered by the two of them. One could imagine how strong they were and how much soul power they had expended.

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaotao, you know what my soul rings are. Since I'm here, I have a certain degree of confidence."

Su Qingfeng said calmly. Speaking of which, he also had some responsibility in this matter. He had been too careless; he knew of the Death God Envoy's existence.

However, because they had come to the Mingdou Mountain Range to carry out their mission ahead of schedule, the timeline didn't perfectly align with the original story. So, he wasn't sure if the Death God Envoy would be in the Death's Hand bandit group before their action, so he'd raised his doubts and reminded Ma Xiaotao and the others.

He hadn't expected that the Death God Envoy would actually be here.

Su Qingfeng turned around, his starlit eyes behind the mask fixed on the Death God Envoy.

Watching Su Qingfeng's tall, straight back, three soul rings that would make anyone's jaw drop appeared.

Ling Luochen, already exhausted from the corpse poison, was immediately shocked into unconsciousness. Her mind was reeling: I must be hallucinating, what is this soul ring configuration? Black… black… red!

Ma Xiaotao also slumped over, dazed: Little Uncle's soul ring colors… how did they change again? Over level thirty… and he has a hundred thousand year soul ring? This is just too freakish…

Meanwhile, Jiang Nannan rushed in as well.

Seeing Su Qingfeng's Martial Soul and the color of his soul rings, an expression of disbelief appeared on her stunning face. Soon, Su Qingfeng turned around and said calmly, "Since you came in, take care of Sister Luochen and Sister Xiaotao first."

"Okay, okay…" Jiang Nannan nodded, momentarily forgetting that her own Soul Master level was higher than Su Qingfeng's. She was a level forty-one Soul Ancestor, and according to their levels, she should have been the one fighting.

But after seeing Su Qingfeng's black-black-red soul ring configuration, she couldn't think straight. It was just too exaggerated!

Even the Death God Envoy was frightened by this soul ring configuration. At the moment he saw the red soul ring, he almost pissed himself! He instinctively wanted to run!

He thought a Title Douluo had rushed in.

Taking a closer look, he saw that the other person only had three Soul Rings, and he was instantly amused:

"Gahahaha, I thought it was a Title Douluo, scared the hell out of me.

Turns out it's just a small Soul Elder putting on a show. I truly admire your courage. A mere Soul Elder dares to attack me! You have some strength, but don't think you can scare me off by pretending to have a red Soul Ring! I'm going to tear you apart!"

The Death God Envoy emitted a shrill screech, and thick black qi emerged from its body. Its third Soul Ring suddenly lit up, and the purple Soul Ring with a hint of black air quickly expanded.

Suddenly, twelve figures radiating a cold aura appeared around them and swiftly pounced towards Su Qingfeng.

These twelve people were actually Corpse Slaves he had refined. They all used the bodies of Soul Masters. Not only were they incredibly fast, but they were also invulnerable to blades and spears, and possessed immense strength. They wouldn't fear death or feel pain like living beings, making them excellent helpers.

The twelve Corpse Slaves surrounded Su Qingfeng from twelve different directions. Jiang Nannan had moved Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen out of the depths of the cave, which was covered in the Corpse Poison. Not reassured by leaving Su Qingfeng alone, she turned back.

With her Martial Soul attached, the Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul appeared. A pair of pink rabbit ears emerged on her head, and her waist became extremely slender and flexible. She immediately knocked down a Corpse Slave.

The Star of the Earth in the starry sky behind Su Qingfeng flickered at this moment, condensing a dense Earth power that covered Su Qingfeng's body. This was Earth's Guardian, a protective shield that shielded Su Qingfeng, even the Corpse Slaves couldn't break through it.

Then, Su Qingfeng leaped lightly, stepping on a Corpse Slave's shoulder to jump to the other side.

At that moment, the Soul Skill, Spirit of the Earth, was gathering in the center of the Corpse Slaves, and almost the entire cave's terrain and gravity were under Su Qingfeng's control.

As Su Qingfeng clenched his ten fingers towards the earth, dozens of earth spikes protruded from the ground and walls, combining to form over a dozen cages that trapped those Corpse Slaves. Furthermore, three earth spikes directly pierced towards the Death God Envoy!

Under the influence of doubled gravity, the Death God Envoy was almost hit.

At this moment, the Death God Envoy had to take this Soul Elder, who only had three rings, seriously.

"How is this possible? Your Soul Ring colors aren't simulated; they're genuine ten-thousand-year Soul Rings and a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring!"

Jiang Nannan also widened her eyes. This was not the power a Soul Elder should possess.

The vast cave instantly became Su Qingfeng's chessboard, controlled by him. The Soul Skill's strength and comprehensive effects were such that even a Soul King couldn't compare.

"You filthy creature. Originally, I didn't want to use their power on this trip, but you shouldn't harbor ill intentions towards them. After all, they are my senior brother's disciples, not something a sewer rat like you can touch."

When Su Qingfeng came in and saw Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen's miserable state, he was truly angry. If he had come in any later, he didn't know what would have happened!

Su Qingfeng's fury could bring down stars a thousand miles away!

On Su Qingfeng's first star, another beautiful figure appeared:

"I am willing to serve the Star Master, and with this palm, I seal the kill!"

At this moment, Snow Emperor's soul seemed to merge with Su Qingfeng, and her figure shot out instantly!

The speed was so fast that even the Death God Envoy didn't react before being hit.

Under the pressure of the Spirit of the Earth's gravity, even the Death God couldn't avoid it!

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