“Ah!” A shrill scream tore from Mo Lan’s mouth, her entire body trembling violently. Her head turned a sickly green in an instant, her delicate frame twitching uncontrollably. The wound pierced by the bone spikes widened and deepened with her tremors, blood flowing relentlessly downward. 。Tang Wulin suffered a backlash of mental energy, in that instant he couldn't do anything at all. 。Since entering the Shrek Academy, he has encountered many troubles, but through his own efforts and strength improvement, he has overcome difficulties time and time again, becoming stronger and stronger. 。Especially after the battle with Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, he felt that among his peers, he had finally found a place for himself. 。But at this moment, facing the man in gray, he realized how small he truly was. 。Compared to the truly strong, I'm still far, far behind. 。Even so, he could only grit his teeth and endure.He forced himself to bear the discomfort coming from the sea of spirits, Tang Wulin bit his tongue sharply, clearing his mind slightly. 。His right foot slammed down on the ground, and the Soul Conduit train shuddered violently. 。Others have already been launched. 。The qi and blood in the body become reversed, instantly reaching its peak. 。The golden dragon claw extends forward, the power of reversed qi and blood, concentrated through the astounding technique of the Golden Dragon, all focused upon its own golden dragon claw. 。From the clash of spiritual power just now, he could clearly feel the gap between himself and this gray-clothed man. He could be absolutely certain that he was definitely not his opponent. 。In this situation, only a stroke of brilliance can give us even a sliver of a chance. 。Furthermore, he couldn't harm Mo Lan either. The grey-clothed man's eyes, shimmering with green light, looked at Tang Wulin, an intrigued expression on his face. 。He drew a bone spike from his hand and blocked the trembling navy blue figure in front of him. 。Tang Wulin felt for the first time what it meant to go to any lengths, but he was also prepared. His rich combat experience came into play at this moment. 。He shoved the seat beside him with his left hand, and the person flew up at an angle. With a kick to the side of the train with his right foot, he moved like an arc in the air, dodging Ink Blue. The golden dragon claw still reached for the man in gray. 。These days he started learning the Ghostly Maze Step, though he can't truly apply it yet, his footwork has already improved. 。Under pressure, he is always able to perform above and beyond. 。The Greyclothed Man raised his left hand, the bone spurs on his fingers protruding instantly. These bone spurs were longer than the Golden Dragon Claws. Tang Wulin's momentum was now unstoppable, and if he continued charging forward, his body would be pierced by the bone spur first. 。This gray-clothed person has always met him with the simplest way. 。

At that moment, the grey-robed man saw Tang Wulin's eyes turn golden. A loud dragon roar suddenly erupted from within him, and five razor-sharp, dark gold lightnings shot out from his fingertips. >>>。Rush straight to seize the gray-clad man, get there first. 。This is Tang Wulin's strongest attack, with the Qi Blood Against Heaven Golden Dragon Shocking Sky driving the Golden Dragon Claw. 。He held nothing back, pouring all his strength into this single attack. He knew this was likely his only chance, and if he missed it, there would be no other opportunity. 。The train was so wide! When Tang Wulin's golden dragon claw erupted, those five bone spurs were already in front of him. 。but at the same time, the grey-clad man was already with nowhere to run 。In a low growl, the Grey Robed man's body suddenly rippled with a layer of grayish-white light. The grayish-white light was like a shimmering shield 。The navy-blue body was flung out and landed directly in another carriage. 。Tang Wulin was also struck by the powerful grayish-white light and slammed into the side of the soul导 train. 。The cheekbones were sunken in, making him look like he was embedded into the wall. 。He could only vaguely see that part of his five golden dragon claws had cut into the grayish-white light, but certainly not all of it. 。A roar unlike any human voice erupted, like the agonized shriek of a wounded beast. 。Tang Wulin's body jerked violently, his strength was immense. 。A strand of blue silver grass had already been flung out, and with a pull, it launched itself towards the direction where Ink Blue was falling. The right hand swung out without hesitation, circling around 。The golden dragon claws reappeared, its sharp blades suddenly cutting the soul-conducting train completely in half. With a grinding sound of teeth, the soul-conducting train broke apart. The side carrying the indigo color instantly severed its connection to this side, and the two gradually moved apart. 。Tang Wulin himself pulled another strand of Blue Silver Grass, leapt into the air, and flipped onto the top of their soul-conducting train. 。The grayish-white light converged, and five bloodstains appeared on the grey-clothed man's body. The one on his chest was particularly deep, visible to the bone. 。He was actually injured by something so small, just with three rings. Its once eerie green eyes now had a layer of blood red. In a flash, it moved like a phantom, chasing after Tang Wulin's direction. 。After Tang Wulin reached the top of the carriage, he immediately leaped forward, flying straight towards the rear of the car where they were fighting. His golden dragon claws shot out again. 。A glimmer of bronze light flashed, and the rear carriage was sliced apart by him out of thin air. 。All of this was accomplished within a few breaths. 。The situation now is that the entire No. 9 carriage of the two Soul Guidance Trains has been cut open by Tang Wulin's two Golden Dragon Claws, separating it from the front and rear sections. 。Only this single, lonely carriage remains. 。A chill ran down his spine, and Tang Wulin didn't dare turn back. He rolled sideways, a golden light shooting out behind him. It was the Golden Word

。Jin Yu fiercely poked Tang Wulin's side, using the recoil to launch him outwards into the vast wilderness. 。The most important thing Tang Wulin wanted to do now was to protect the safety of the passengers on the train. 。Then comes one's own safety. 。He knew that the Grey Robes' primary target was him, and then Miss Azure Ink. Miss Azure Ink was already badly wounded, so now he had to run as far away as possible so that everyone else could be safer. 。He also believed that the authorities had received a report and as long as he could hold on for a while longer, someone would come to rescue him. 。The gray-clothed man missed, and with fury, he burst into laughter. "Tsk tsk," his strange laughter echoed as he suddenly leaped up, arms wide open, like a large bird, flying towards where Tang Wulin had sprung out. His speed was so fast, it seemed to reach Tang Wulin's face in an instant. 。Tiny starlight gathered in his right hand, the Doujia appeared, Tang Wulin poured his previously heavily depleted soul power into the Golden Dragon Claw, and the Golden Dragon Claw once again slashed out. 。Only this peerless sharp attack could possibly temporarily hold back the man in gray. 。At the same time, dozens of blue-silver grasses shot out from his back simultaneously, flying in different directions. 。Jin Yu pushed towards the ground, trying once more to change her direction. 。 wisps of ghostly green flames fell from the sky, landing precisely on every single strand of blue silver grass that Tang Wulin had shot out. They even engulfed Jin Yu 。The gold words were withdrawn like lightning, the other blue-silver grasses instantly melted away, and a sensation as if his soul was being burned suddenly struck him. 。The next moment, Tang Wulin only felt a pain in his chest, and his body was smashed hard onto the ground. 。The strength gap is simply too large. This person has at least six rings of cultivation or more, and their martial soul is incredibly powerful. 。His chest instantly went numb. Tang Wulin looked down and saw five bone spurs, razor-sharp and unmatched in sharpness, had completely pierced his body. 。The golden dragon scales on his chest couldn't completely block the opponent's attack; those bone spikes were just too sharp. 。It's over, am I going to die? For a moment, the fear of death rose in Tang Wulin's heart, and a wry smile appeared on his face. 。He never imagined that he would die so suddenly. 。Dad, Mom, I can't save you. 。。I can no longer become a powerful Soul Master. 。Countless thoughts flooded his mind at that moment, the deepest part of Tang Wulin's heart. Only bitterness remained on his face. 。“Boy, I won't let you die so easily.” 。A soft, hushed voice arose. 。Although the five bone spurs of the gray-clothed man had pierced into Tang Wulin's chest, they had landed precisely around his heart, without hitting his heart or major arteries. 。The bone spurs directly nailed Tang Wulin's body to the ground. 。"Come on, let me hear your screams," he snarled at Tang Wulin, his eyes filled only with madness. 。Above his left hand, the ghostly green flames ignited once more. With a mighty palm strike, he slammed it against Tang Wulin's forehead. 。For a moment, Tang Wulin only felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. An indescribable feeling spread through his body in an instant, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. 。He felt a bone-chilling cold. It was as if his soul had been frozen solid, then shattered instantly by a giant hammer. In that moment, his soul seemed to be torn into countless fragments. A scream tore from his throat, completely uncontrollable. Please vote and recommend! 。To be continued... 。Here are the translations:

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