Published: March 2, 2025
Looking at the struggling soul of He Luo in his hand, Wen Yu revealed a slight mocking smile.
Then, he applied force with his fingers and directly crushed He Luo's soul.
The white soul light points scattered and danced all around, while He Luo's soul had already disappeared without a trace.
Casually eliminating a seventh level limit breaker did not move Wen Yu at all—having the soul battlefield, Wen Yu had an overwhelming advantage against these natives of the Immortal Heroic World who were revived with remnant souls.
The advantage was so significant that Wen Yu didn't even feel a hint of victory's joy.
A crushing battle indeed lacked any excitement...
In the soul battlefield space, as He Luo's soul perished, it slowly shattered like a mirror. The walls of the pure white soul battlefield space cracked into pieces, transforming into tiny white light points.
In the next moment, Wen Yu felt a tremendous force pulling at his soul.
Being aware of his own abilities, Wen Yu calmly closed his eyes, and only opened them again when the pulling force on his soul gradually disappeared.
In front of him, a teammate of He Luo was staring at Wen Yu with a bewildered expression.
He still couldn't understand why his captain had suddenly turned into his highness the young master...
However, a big man displaying a foolish expression could not evoke any sympathy in Wen Yu.
Slowly raising his right hand, the skill fluctuations belonging to the soul battlefield surged out once more, instantly locking onto the confused man in front of him.
"Soul Battlefield!"
...
Black light surged into the man's body, and in less than three seconds, the man's body melted and reformed like a candle, transforming into Wen Yu's appearance.
Three people, still a two-on-one situation, yet the outcome was rapidly determined in a nearly silent battle.
However, the higher the risk, the greater the reward; the two consecutive soul battlefields brought Wen Yu negligible benefits!
After all, remnant souls were just that—remnant souls. Once he won in the soul battlefield, the remnant soul shattered and disappeared, and after absorbing the soul power within, Wen Yu didn't even feel any increase in his soul strength!
Not even a bit!
Moreover, since his physical body was directly destroyed by the soul battlefield, the benefits on the physical side were completely wiped out—the essence of the Immortal Heroic World within was entirely wasted!
If considering purely from the perspective of gains, this battle was utterly meaningless for Wen Yu.
The trade-off in benefits did not delay Wen Yu for long—fully aware that without the soul battlefield, he was a weakling that anyone could easily defeat in this demonic clan occupied area, thus the most prudent choice for Wen Yu was to prioritize his own survival.
First, he picked up the two Spatial Rings that had fallen to the ground. Without checking their contents, Wen Yu glanced at the deep pit not far away, cleared his throat slightly, and immediately roared towards the pit in the language of the Immortal Heroic World.
"Old Tang, I've dealt with the two above, how's it going down there?"
Using the news of his teammate's death to slightly distract Tang Haofei from the battlefield situation below—just a little trick...
...
Wen Yu's roar quickly spread along the tunnel opened by Tang Haofei and swiftly reached the eardrums of the three people underground.
Hearing Wen Yu's voice, the fat man's right fist momentarily hesitated, then with an even more violent momentum, it instantly smashed into Tang Haofei's right cheek!
"Boom!"
In an instant, flesh and blood splattered! Tang Haofei's body was forcibly smashed deeper into the ground like a cannonball!
The violent tremor even made Wen Yu, who was above, feel the ground shake.
Unlike Wen Yu, who possessed a bug-like ability, the battlefield for Tang Haofei was one of genuine combat, a true contest of absolute strength!
Having knocked Tang Haofei away with a slap, the fat man spoke gravely to the pillar nearby.
"What’s going on?"