Only a loud "boom" was heard.
The sound was like a mountain falling and the earth cracking, deafening.
Thunder Eagle's body completely shattered in the light and turned into countless light spots, dissipating in the air like gorgeous fireworks.
For a while, the light illuminated the entire sky, and then gradually dimmed.
Wang Dong also collapsed to the ground because his soul power was exhausted, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
He was breathing heavily, and the scene in front of him began to become blurry.
Huo Yuhao hurriedly ran over and supported him, his eyes full of concern and distress.
"Wang Dong, you are great!" Huo Yuhao said excitedly,
There was a tremor in his voice, which contained both the joy of victory in the battle and his admiration for Wang Dong.
Wang Dong smiled weakly, his face covered with sweat,
"Fortunately, I finally defeated it."
His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it conveyed a feeling of relief.
Tang Lan, who had been skimming the formation, also walked over with a steady pace.
His face showed an expression of admiration, and his eyes showed his recognition of Wang Dong and his praise for their wonderful battle.
Subsequently, a purple thousand-year soul ring slowly emerged on top of Thunder Eagle's dead body.
The soul ring exudes a mysterious and alluring light, as if telling the powerful power it contains.
The purple light rippled gently like water waves, and the surrounding air fluctuated slightly due to the appearance of this soul ring.
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and desire.
Wang Dong was lying on the ground, looking at the thousand-year soul ring, a hint of excitement flashed in his tired eyes.
Tang Lan stepped forward, looked at the soul ring, and said seriously: "This thousand-year soul ring is very powerful, so be careful when absorbing it."
Huo Yuhao nodded and said: "But this is a rare opportunity for us."
Wang Dongqiang sat up and said: "Let me try to absorb it. My martial spirit should I can bear it."
Tang Lan frowned and said, "Wang Dong, you have just experienced a fierce battle and your body is still very weak. I am afraid it is risky to absorb it now."
Wang Dong gritted his teeth and said firmly: "How will you know if you don't work hard? I believe I can do it."
Huo Yuhao also looked at Wang Dong with some worry and said: "Wang Dong, what else? Should you think about it again?”
Wang Dong shook his head, stopped talking, and slowly approached the thousand-year soul ring.
The moment he got close to the soul ring, the soul ring instantly bloomed with a more dazzling light, covering his entire body.
Wang Dong felt a powerful force rush into his body, and there was a sharp pain in his meridians.
He gritted his teeth and worked hard to guide this force, trying to tame it.
Huo Yuhao and Tang Lan watched nervously from the side, not daring to express their anger.
At the critical moment when Wang Dong absorbed the martial spirit, an extremely powerful pressure came.
This coercion is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with a destructive momentum that instantly makes the surrounding air seem to solidify.
Huo Yuhao felt an irresistible force coming, as if tens of millions of kilograms of weight were pressing down on his shoulders.
His legs bent uncontrollably, and his knees It hit the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.
His breathing became extremely difficult. Every inhalation was like fighting against death, and his chest was so heavy that it almost exploded.
His face was as pale as paper, cold sweat rolled down like rain, and his eyes were full of fear and helplessness.
The leaves rustled, then were crushed by the pressure and turned into powder.
The sand and stones on the ground seemed to be pressed hard by an invisible big hand, sinking deeply into the ground.
The originally calm lake suddenly stirred up turbulent waves, which continuously hit the shore and made a deafening roar.
The surrounding birds and beasts felt this terrifying pressure and fled in panic, making shrill screams.
Huo Yuhao tried to look up at the source of the pressure, but found that his neck seemed to be strangled tightly by a big hand, and he could not move at all.
He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he had completely lost control of his body.
He could only lie weakly on the ground, bearing this terrible pressure.
But Tang Lan seemed not to be affected at all. He stood steadily, his posture as tall as a pine tree.
He just frowned slightly and looked solemnly in the direction of the pressure, seeming to be thinking about how to deal with it.
His breath was steady, without any panic, as if this terrifying pressure was just a breeze to him.
Wang Dong, who was absorbing the soul ring, was shaking violently,
with a look of extreme pain on his face. The absorption process was greatly disturbed.
Huo Yuhao was filled with shock. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Tang Lan, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Senior Tang Lan, this... what level of soul beast is this? One hundred thousand years?"
Huo Yuhao's voice trembled, with deep fear and doubt.
His body was still suppressed by the terrifying pressure, and every word he spoke seemed to have been exhausted.
Tang Lan did not answer immediately. He stared straight ahead, his expression becoming more solemn.
Huo Yuhao's heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.
His thoughts were like a mess, and fear was like a big invisible hand grasping his heart tightly.
He thought, if it were really a hundred thousand year soul beast, with their current strength, how could they have any chance of winning?
Wang Dong is still at the critical moment of absorption. If he is interrupted, the consequences will be disastrous.
But I couldn't even stand up under this pressure, so how could I protect Wang Dong and deal with this unknown and huge crisis?
He thought again of all the difficulties and obstacles he had experienced along the way. He was always on the edge of life and death, but he had never felt so desperate and helpless as he did now.
Is this really going to kill him this time?
No, he is not willing to give up. They have put in so much effort and finally achieved their current growth. How can they give up so easily?
"If it is a hundred thousand year soul beast, we are afraid..."
Huo Yuhao did not dare to continue thinking about it. This pressure alone left them unable to fight back.
If they really faced a hundred thousand year soul beast, wouldn't they only have a dead end?
His mind was in chaos, and despair began to spread.
But he was unwilling to give up like this. Wang Dong was still absorbing the soul ring, and they couldn't just sit back and wait for death.
At this time, Huo Yuhao was full of contradictions and fears, and he didn't know what to do.
Tang Lan waved his hand, and two forces descended on Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who was absorbing the soul ring.
Huo Yuhao felt a soft but tough force isolating the terrifying pressure,
He suddenly felt his body light up and was finally able to breathe smoothly. The pain of being suppressed and almost suffocating was instantly relieved a lot.
He looked at Tang Lan in surprise, his eyes full of gratitude and admiration. (End of this chapter)