The sharp cone still stands in it, but you can clearly see that there is an extra concave and convex point on the tip of the sharp cone, which is actually a tiny crack that was forcibly split by the calamity.

"Come again!"

The Soul Emperor's eyes were a little crazy. It had been a long time. It had been a long, long time since he had encountered such a battle that made the Soul Emperor vomit blood. A kind of passion, madness, and strong fighting spirit that had disappeared for an unknown period of time was reviving!

"Hahaha, Emperor Fu Xing, you were once the strongest person in the Eternal Holy Land, but you fell to the way of heaven. Today, you have left behind these three disasters and nine calamities. Don't you just want to study for future generations? What's the point, and how can you stop it?

I!"

The Soul Emperor laughed, feeling a little excited and crazy. Almost at the same time, the eighth heavenly tribulation fell.

boom……

The Soul Emperor opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face became paler and his body trembled slightly. The sharp cone in mid-air seemed to be teetering on the edge and might fall down at any time.

"Come again! Either you die today or I die!"

The Soul Emperor did not give up, with nostalgia in his eyes and a strong will to fight.

Whoever can become a super master must not come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones, and who does not have unwavering faith and mind. The more he fights, the stronger and braver he becomes. This is the true nature of the Soul Emperor!
Chapter completed!