Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law-Chapter 405: Is This a Sixth Rank Cultivator?

"Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm? How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked beyond measure; the ancient battle spirit corresponding to Xu Ping’an was actually of the Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm?

"Fuck, there’s a problem here, how can we fight this? A Sixth Rank Cultivator drawing out an Eighth Rank ancient battle spirit, and now there are five of them on the other side and only two on ours?" a Cultivator who was fighting in the Soul Fighting Arena cursed loudly.

The other Cultivators fighting in the arena were all bewildered as well.

Damn it, how could a Sixth Rank Cultivator draw an Eighth Rank Fighting Soul as an opponent?

Isn’t this a death sentence?

Even the two Eighth Rank Strongmen were furiously cursing Xu Ping’an’s ancestors at this moment.

"It’s over, we are completely finished now; five Eighth Rankers, and only two on our side. If this continues, all these people will die."

"Indeed, who would dare to enter the arena now?"

...

The crowd around continued to discuss, feeling sorrowful for those present.

They did not think it was because Xu Ping’an’s soul was powerful that the Eighth Rank battle spirit had appeared; they only thought it was an error with the Soul Fighting Arena.

Tang Qingyu was also stunned at this moment; going into battle like this would be a dead end for her as well.

The four Seventh Rank Experts who were still gathered around the outskirts of Xu Ping’an’s stone pillar were also shaking their heads.

"It seems we won’t be able to obtain these things after all," a Seventh Rank Peak Cultivator said.

"Indeed, going down to fight now would mean death, even for us," Yuan Chengbing said.

"But how could there be an error with the Soul Fighting Arena? There has never been such an incident before," a young man named Li Mu couldn’t help but voice the doubts in his mind.

"It’s possible that over time, the formation has developed a fault," another Cultivator with white hair suggested.

Hearing this answer, the other three nodded, seemingly accepting the speculation.

...

Xu Ping’an, however, was looking at the Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm ancient battle spirit opposite him, nodding his head with satisfaction.

"My soul power is equivalent to Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm? Not bad. Once it’s encapsulated, it should be comparable to Fifth Layer Realm of Eighth Rank," Xu Ping’an muttered to himself.

Who could have imagined that a Sixth Rank Cultivator possessed a level of soul power that was comparable to that of an Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm Cultivator?

Xu Ping’an looked down at the fighting soul entities below, all of whom were glaring at Xu Ping’an with bitter resentment.

"Hum!"

A pillar of light came down, and Xu Ping’an, along with the ancient battle spirit from Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm, appeared on the battlefield.

This ancient battle spirit of Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm was extremely strong. As soon as it appeared, it went straight for a Seventh Rank Cultivator.

These ancient battle spirits did not possess true intelligence, only powerful combat instincts.

Soul power burst forth, with a single slash, killing a Seventh Rank Peak Level Cultivator instantly.

"Another Seventh Rank Peak has died; it’s over, the gap between the two sides is widening. Now there are only thirty-six Trialists left, and the number will drop faster as time goes on," the audience in the stand couldn’t help but say.

With the death of that Seventh Rank Peak, nobody dared to go and collect the corpse.

After all, to go there was to face death.

"Look, four Eighth Ranks ganging up on two; those two Eighth Rank Cultivators are also in a miserable state," someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked toward the direction of the voice.

They saw two Eighth Rank Cultivators being besieged by four Eighth Rank ancient battle spirits, and they were already in retreat, likely unable to hold out for much longer.

All around, people heaved continuous sighs. Once these Eighth Rank Strongmen were all killed, none of the Seventh Rank or Sixth Rank Cultivators’ soul entities would be able to escape.

Xu Ping’an looked at the nearby battle, his brow also slightly wrinkled.

However, he was in no hurry, instead adjusting to this soul body.

At this moment, his body was completely made up of soul power, and all the power used for fighting was also soul power.

At this moment, Xu Ping’an felt he contained within him an incredibly strong force, but he had not used soul power to fight in a long time, so he somewhat struggled to adapt to this power.

"Boom!"

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Trying a punch, Xu Ping’an made the space tremble momentarily.

"Not bad, I can almost exert all the combat power of this soul power. It’s a pity I haven’t cultivated combat techniques. I need to find a powerful Soul Combat Technique to cultivate," Xu Ping’an thought to himself.

Soul Combat Techniques generally needed to work in harmony with one’s soul entity.

In his past life, his soul entity was a Soul Sword, so all his Soul Combat Techniques were Soul Sword Techniques.

This time, Xu Ping’an didn’t intend to retrace his old path, so he would have to start anew with Soul Combat Techniques.

"Huh?"

Just as Xu Ping’an was getting used to this soul power, an ancient battle spirit of the seventh rank sensed him and charged directly at Xu Ping’an.

This ancient warrior spirit cultivator wielded a giant axe, swinging it down towards Xu Ping’an.

The axe gleamed as it cut through the air, wrapped in an incredibly sharp light.

"This guy’s gonna die for sure, the battle spirit killing him is at the Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm, and this kid probably isn’t used to his soul body, just standing there dazed."

"Haha, the soul has not yet condensed into an entity, he’s never felt soul power before, facing an ancient warrior spirit from the Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm, he’s almost certainly going to die."

"Ah, what a pity, such a young fella, to die just like that."

Many people discussed and commented, some jeered, some sighed, and some felt sympathetic.

Tang Qingyu’s brows were also furrowed to the extreme at this moment.

The next moment, she was about to rush towards a platform.

She needed to save Xu Ping’an, or he would undoubtedly die.

However, just as she was about to leap forward, the scene before her eyes shocked her into stillness.

Xu Ping’an moved as if strolling leisurely in a courtyard, took a step forward, and directly appeared before the ancient warrior spirit of the Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm.

"Boom!"

With a punch, he directly exploded the ancient warrior spirit of the Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was suddenly stunned.

Even those four cultivators with extraordinary backgrounds at the Seventh Rank Peak Level were surprised at this moment.

He exploded a warrior spirit from the Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm with one punch?

But wasn’t he just at the Sixth Rank?

Tang Qingyu was also stunned, Xu Ping’an’s display of soul strength was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Could it be that Xu Ping’an’s soul power was more than just at the Sixth Rank Peak?

Xu Ping’an, however, paid no attention to the shocked onlookers; he was currently attempting to circulate the Heavenly Heart Scripture, absorbing the soul power of this ancient warrior spirit.

To his surprise, he was actually able to absorb it.

Soon, the soul power of a warrior spirit from the Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm was devoured by him.

But this power provided only a slight increase to Xu Ping’an.

"Buzz!"

Just as Xu Ping’an was lamenting that the ancient warrior spirit’s soul power was too meager,

a pillar of light instantly fell upon Xu Ping’an’s true body, and the next moment, he felt an incredibly surging force of soul power envelop his entire being.

"Such rich soul power, it’s actually Soul Mysterious Light, this thing is a treasure for enhancing the soul!" Xu Ping’an immediately rejoiced.

He frantically absorbed this Soul Mysterious Light, and as wisp after wisp was absorbed, Xu Ping’an’s soul power also kept increasing.

In just a short moment, Xu Ping’an’s soul reached a saturation level of ninety-six percent.

"Is this the reward from the Soul Fighting Arena? Killing a Seventh Rank Third Layer Realm warrior spirit yields so much? Then what about killing an Eighth Rank?" Xu Ping’an’s eyes suddenly lit up.

The next moment, he looked toward the ancient warrior spirits who were suppressing many cultivators in combat, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

"All mine."

Xu Ping’an was overjoyed, he grabbed a battle axe dropped by a nearby ancient warrior spirit, and immediately charged out.

He instantly appeared before a Seventh Rank Fourth Layer Realm warrior spirit, and with an axe slash,

the cultivator was split in two.

"Another one?"

Immediatly after, Xu Ping’an swung down another axe, this time beheading a Seventh Rank Sixth Layer Realm battle spirit.

The people on the platform were completely dumbfounded.

Is this a Sixth Rank Cultivator?