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King of Gods – Chapter 931


Chapter 931: The Secret Technique of the Soul Amulet Seal


Chapter 931 – Secret Technique of the Soul Amulet Seal


After Jing Kai showed his strength, it was clear what the specialty of black-clothed women – souls was. This position was originally supposed to belong to Zhao Feng, but he instead took the position of beast tamer.


"Old Brother Ge Xiang of the Void Ocean Pavilion wants to challenge Miss Su Qingling." A peaceful-looking elder holding a staff slowly walked out of the Ninth Prince's hall.


Before the scramble for positions begins, the troops that did not manage to get a place will analyze everyone who has a place and discuss who is the easiest to replace.


Shi Yulei came from one of the Eight Great Families, and he was a peerless genius from the previous generation. There was no lack in him or the power behind him.


Old Ying was originally part of the upper echelon of the Imperial Sky Net, and he specialized in sensing and tracking. Apparently, he also had a lot of information regarding the Imperial Tombs. Old Ying also had the battle power of a Quasi-Sacred Lord. No one would challenge such an important team member.


Zhou Su’er was once the most favored daughter of the Holy Emperor, and her fame as a healer had spread long ago. Even the imperial doctors praised him. No one knew too much about him, but since he was an emperor, it was best not to offend him.


Shen Jizi's fame had spread throughout the Great Gan Lord Dynasty a hundred years ago, and very few people specialized in divination. Most of the powers did not even have a single person capable of divining.


As for Zhao Feng, he had the pets of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race. No one had any hope of winning against him unless they had the Mystic Light Realm pet.


Therefore, there were only two options: Jing Kai and Su Qingling.


Su Qingling was part of the younger generation, and she was not very famous. The power behind him was Grand Duke Su Palace, which was the weakest of the ten Grand Duke Palaces and the only Grand Duke Palace supporting the Ninth Prince.


The representative of Grand Duke Su Palace in the hall of the Ninth Prince stroked his beard and smiled faintly. He's not worried at all.


Su Qingling slowly walked out, and a somewhat old voice sounded, "As far as you."


Weng~


Waves of Soul Intent emerged from Ge Xiang and turned into dozens of white rays that shot towards Su Qingling.


"Soul Beams!" Ge Xiang circulated his Soul Intent, and several dozen white Soul beams were connected by waves of powerful soul force to form a large and condensed Soul beam.


This attack had a powerful momentum that seemed to be able to push Su Qingling's soul out of her body.


Su Qingling had a calm expression as a cold Soul power radiated from her body.


"Shield," Su Qingling said gently as she turned her hand and seemed to be writing something in the air. Immediately, his Soul power began to spread out as a gigantic Soul Amulet Seal instantly floated in the air and turned into a Soul Shield.


"What a strange secret technique of Souls." A light flashed in Ge Xiang's eyes. He had heard about the Secret Technique of the Soul Amulet Seal before, but he did not expect to see it today.


The explosion!


Soul Rays landed on the Soul Shield, and the clash shook the souls of the weaker cultivators.


The Soul Rays and Soul Shield were both destroyed after a fierce exchange. Su Qingling's defense technique had completely blocked Ge Xiang's attack.


“Try to take this step. Soul Prison!” Ge Xiang roared as his white hair blew in the wind, and a large amount of white Soul power appeared.


Weng~ Weng~


A white beam appeared above Su Qingling and formed a ruined prison with a mountainous Soul Intent. This was a wide range Soul technique meant to withstand.


Su Qingling's Soul Technique was completely countered.


Zhao Feng's expression changed. This elder's soul power was strong, but this Soul Prison consumed too much energy and had no strong effects compared to Zhao Feng's Soul Chain. On the other hand, Su Qingling's Soul secret technique was extremely profound. Zhao Feng could only find one name for it in his memories of the – Secret Technique of the Soul Amulet Seal.


"Es, seal!" The expression of the girl in black did not change. He raised his head and drew a gigantic Soul Amulet Seal with each of his hands.


Weng~~


The two Seals of Soul Amulets unleashed a surge of Soul power that crashed into the Soul Prison. Part of Ge Xiang's Soul Prison was instantly sealed by Soul Intent, and its strength decreased.


At the same time, a cold Soul power swept out and created a layer of ice in the Soul Prison. Once sealed in ice, the Soul Prison posed no threat at all.


At this moment, Su Qingling walked a few steps forward and out of the reach of the Soul Prison.


"Sword." Su Qingling's eyes were cold as she raised her arms, and a strange Soul force fluttered.


"I admit defeat." Ge Xiang sighed helplessly. The Soul Prison had exhausted most of his Soul Intent. Moreover, Su Qingling's Soul secret technique was extremely strange, and her own technique was not far from the forgotten Spirit Fetish Seal Secret Technique.


Zhao Feng had to admit that his soul mastery wasn't bad, but his Soul Intent wasn't too strong or he would be able to unleash more battle power. While his secret technique was powerful, it required natural talent and was no match for those with a Soul-based eye bloodline.


"While the Ninth Prince doesn't have many members, all of them are elites." Duke Nanfeng smiled faintly as his eyes became a little more confident.


The Ninth Prince's eyes also lit up. The battle power that Su Qingling displayed was good.


On the side, the representative of Grand Duke Su Palace smiled in admiration at Su Qingling. Su Qingling had inherited this mysterious technique in the Divine Illusion Dimension and had thus far only comprehended it in part.


After Jing Kai and Su Qingling both showed their combat power, no one challenged the members of the Ninth Prince. Su Qingling's unique Soul Technique even made the other members in the arena feel solemn. Although there were not many forces supporting the Ninth Prince, the members of his group were relatively outstanding.


After the fight ended, Zhao Feng started paying more attention to the other arenas. The battle in the arena of the low-ranking princes was fierce as these princes had no intention of actually becoming Crown Princes, meaning they posed no threat to the other princes. Their groups are designed more for individual benefit.


Zhao Feng placed most of his attention on the princes who were ranked in the top four: Fourth Prince, Thirteenth Prince, Seventh Prince, and Eighth Prince.


With a thought, Zhao Feng looked towards the Thirteenth Prince's arena.


"Tang Ze of the Ground Demon Cult wanted to fight with the person who had the main battle power." An elder with a deadly gaze and a purple-black robe looked at the black-robed figure.


The Land Demon Cult was a three-star superpower that supported the Thirteenth Prince, and "the one with the ultimate battle power" the black-robed was someone personally hired by the Thirteenth Prince to take one of the main battle positions.


However, the other members did not even know what his name was; they only knew that he was a Quasi-Sacred Lord. Therefore, many forces supporting the Thirteenth Prince were eyeing this place.


The black-robed figure slowly stood up, and the aura of Death spread out.


"Come," a hoarse voice sounded in the soul dimension.


An expert who is biased towards the soul. Tang Ze was surprised. Although he did not specialize in souls, it was also not his weakness. However, if the opponent specialized in souls, it meant that their physical skills were weak.


Tang Ze revealed a deadly smile and opened her Little World.


The Little World of the Quasi-Sacred Lord was the limit of what a true world could withstand.


A dark and cold Little World appeared behind Tang Ze and filled the entire arena. Unseen Laws and Intentions began to restrict the black-robed figure.


"Dead!" Tang Ze's battle power doubled when he was in his own Little World, and he attacked like a Demon Lord.


“Hmph!” The black-robed figure sneered coldly, and a long thin arm covered in bandages appeared as soon as Tang Ze invaded. At the same time, a surge of Death-based Soul power appeared.


Hu~~~


The power of the black-robed figure swept across Tang Ze's body, and a powerful wave of Death laws appeared and attracted everyone's attention.


Tang Ze froze as True Yuan, life force, and the soul within his body was sucked in by the death vortex. A terrifying aura of Death covered Tang Ze and all of his pores.


“Arghhh, no!” Tang Ze screamed as the Little World of darkness in the arena slowly faded away.


Hu~


The black-robed figure retracted his arm. His robe shifted, and a dried corpse fell down.


Sii!


Everyone in the Thirteenth Prince's hall felt their hearts turn cold, and those who were preparing to replace him felt a cold sweat appear on their backs. They had just passed through death itself.


Who is this black-robed person? What kind of technique is that? It was very mysterious and powerful. Just with a wave of his arm, he killed an expert from the Land Demon Cult, and in a terrifying manner as well. He wasn't easy on her at all.


The experts from the other forces from the other arenas watching were also dumbfounded. They felt their souls tremble just from looking at that black-robed person. They were all Quasi-Sacred Lords as well, but this black-robed person was extremely powerful.


Xin Wuheng, Xuanyuan Wen, and his friends in the Fourth Prince's arena all had serious expressions when they saw the black-robed figure.


Those who had the ugliest expressions were members who specialized in soul battles because they were the ones who would be responsible for facing soul attacks when they entered the Imperial Tombs. Since they specialized in souls, they knew how frightening the black figure was.


“Really a strong wave of Death Soul Intent,” Su Qingling said in surprise.


"The Intent of Death!" Zhao Feng circulated his left eye, but he could not see through the black robe because there was a mysterious force stopping him. The Soul Intent of this black-clothed figure was no weaker than his, and the Death Intent made Zhao Feng remember the Emperor of Death, but this black-clothed figure was even stronger and more terrifying.


"As I expected. The people behind the top ranked prince were not simple. ” An Elder of the Ground Demon Cult instantly stood up and released his Sacred Lord aura as he looked at the black-clothed figure furiously. “You didn't leave room to survive, did you? If you don't give a good explanation to the Land Devil Cult after the battle to become the Crown Prince ends hmph!”


Although the black-robed person was strong, he was a single person, whereas the Ground Demon Cult was a three-star superpower. They can't take this lying down.


The black-robed figure did not reply. He just sat back down, and the two members next to him hiccuped.


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