Chapter 1257: Father on the Brink of Death

n a flash, Wu Changkong appeared before him, gripping his wrist. 。"The Third Ring" Wu Changkong said in surprise. 。"Well " 。Tang Wulin nodded, the excitement in his eyes was undeniable. 。For Soul M...The man in black who was originally sitting on the chair at the back of the room had a look of shock and anger in his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, a green halo appeared beneath Tang Wulin's feet.

A swirling green poison gas instantly billowed upwards 。Tang Wulin only felt a sudden stagnation throughout his body, his speed noticeably slowed, and even the Thousand Concussive Strike was weakened to some extent. 。A black-clothed figure standing at the front unleashed seven spirit rings - two yellow, four purple, and one black. A pair of pitch-black axes materialized in his hands, swirling like a whirlwind as they charged towards Tang Wulin. 。Besides that, there were two other men in black. One of them produced a blood-red longbow and shot an arrow at Tang Wulin from close range. 。On the other side, a black-clad figure now wielded a soul guide tool, and amidst the roar, unleashed a barrage of scattered shots towards Tang Wulin, enveloping him. 。All of these Soul Masters reacted with incredible speed. After Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Annihilation Claw shot out, they each released their own martial souls and launched attacks directly. 。The red arrow shot towards Tang Wulin was shattered, but it turned into a cloud of red poisonous mist that enveloped him. 。The soul master with twin axes spinning, came head-on against Tang Wulin's Qianjun. 。Amidst a series of crashing soundslue-silver royalties were charred black, like the scorched outer skin of a baked potato. 。But these Azure Silver Emperors slowly retract and shrink into the mecha. On the surface, they seem to shed a...