The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1180 - 1181: The Arrival of the Soul Master

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Chapter 1180: Chapter 1181: The Arrival of the Soul Master

Soul Master, the strongest in the Wraith Land, was summoned by Fu Rong to occupy the body of the Charm Spirit.

With hands behind his back, the Soul Master surveyed the surroundings, nodded and said, "Soul Envoy, you have done well. This body I now possess should be that of a Half Deity-Level Charm Spirit. Its power is not even one-tenth of mine, but it’s already quite good."

"Soul Master, the power of this Half Deity-Level Charm Spirit has already reached the Divine Venerable Nine Souls Realm, enough to sweep across the entire Lingwu Continent without waiting for the Array Power of the Vanquishing Martial Realm to disappear."

Fu Rong said with a smile.

"Indeed, today you’ve made a great contribution for our Wraith Land, and when you return, you will be one of my four great Soul Envoys."

replied the Soul Master calmly, looking around with a sense of overlooking all beings.

"Soul Master, I have completed your task, and I hope you will honor the promise between us."

Fu Rong said respectfully.

"Promise?"

The Soul Master’s face changed, and his cold voice resonated, "Soul Envoy, you are not qualified to discuss promises with me."

With that said, the Soul Master grabbed Fu Chen instantly, with another slender hand thrusting directly into Fu Chen’s heart.

Puff!

The Soul Master ripped Fu Chen’s heart out, the scarlet heart faintly pulsating in his hand.

Everyone watched the scene, eyes red with rage, roaring and rushing forward.

"Humph!"

The Soul Master’s voice was sharp, like a longsword piercing through, sending all the Elders and Disciples flying back. Those weak ones were split in two by the sound.

"Master!"

"Teacher!"

People lying on the ground shouted in fury.

"Damn it!"

Ye Mo watched the scene, his fists clenched in immense anger. Although he only met Fu Chen once, he greatly admired him for always thinking about the peace of the Lingwu Continent, but now his heart was ripped out.

The Wraith Demon Emperor felt the momentum and immediately restrained his aura, but his expression showed his hatred toward the Soul Master.

"No!"

A painfully sorrowful voice echoed, "Soul Master, you promised. You promised if I destroy Fu Sect, you would spare Fu Chen."

"Haha!"

The Soul Master crushed Fu Chen’s heart while laughing heartily, "Soul Envoy, don’t you understand yet? If I don’t kill Fu Chen, he will surely pose a threat to our Wraith Land. Our plan would be for naught."

"Sealing Spirit Curse!"

As the Soul Master’s words fell, his expression changed immediately as Fu Chen’s palm struck him, chains wrapped around his body.

"Damn old thing, even with your heart dug out, you still won’t die!"

Enraged, the Soul Master slammed Fu Chen’s head with terrifying spiritual energy, shattering Fu Chen’s soul origin.

Then a seal shot towards his head, transforming into a massive pagoda, directly suppressing him.

It was Fu Rong who acted, instantly catching Fu Chen, her eyes red with regret, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!"

She repeated three times.

Indeed, Fu Rong was sent by the Soul Master as a spy to learn Fu Sect’s sealing skill, eventually destroying Fu Sect. She originally thought she could complete the task, but unexpectedly, she had already fallen in love with Fu Chen.

She even thought of escaping her undercover role, but knowing the Soul Master’s ruthless nature, she proposed a deal, to spare Fu Chen upon destroying Fu Sect.

However, things didn’t turn out as she believed; she was used by the Soul Master.

"I knew it, my beloved Rong still loves me."

Fu Chen was too weak to even smile, his soul origin shattered, meaning complete death. He feebly said, "The Soul Master is hit by my Sealing Spirit Curse. For a while, his strength can’t recover. Leave quickly with Ye Mo, only he can resolve the crisis of Lingwu Continent."

"No, I want to save you, you won’t die."

Fu Rong pleaded.

"Before the Rune Convention, I deduced once that today is my destined calamity, inescapable. My death isn’t much, but a great disaster is looming over Lingwu Continent, and this young man is its savior. Please give him my Suppression Celestial seal, hoping he can unleash its true power."

"True power?"

Fu Rong questioned.

"Suppression Celestial Seal, Suppression Celestial Seal, has the power to suppress the world with one seal, I am far from achieving it."

Fu Chen said, handing the seal to Fu Rong, his eyelids slowly lowering.

The Lingwu Continent’s first charm master, Master Fuchen, completely perished.

Fu Rong gritted her teeth, stored Fu Chen’s body, and moved towards Ye Mo, grabbing his shoulder and fleeing outwards.

"Damn thing, you think this can seal me?"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar echoed, shattering the giant light tower above him, obliterating the sealing curse.

With each step, the surrounding void shattered like glass, instantly appearing before Fu Rong and Ye Mo.

"Fu Rong, you dare betray me? Fine, you’re of no use now, I’ll kill you as well."

The Soul Master sighed.

"Soul Master, I endured humiliation and undertook the task of destroying Fu Sect for you, yet you broke our promise and even killed my beloved. To achieve your goals, you resort to any means, why can’t I betray you?"

Fu Rong coldly replied.

The Soul Master roared in anger, "You are just a tool I used, as a tool, you must obey. Since you want to protect this young man, I will kill him, and keep you alive to see how Fu Sect’s people perish at my hands."

Instantly, an imposing aura, overwhelming and unruly, emanated from the Soul Master. Though his body belonged to the Charm Spirit, it manifested his will, unmatched and spreading everywhere. Even a Wheel of Reincarnation Realm expert would bleed from their seven orifices under this aura. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Ye Mo, this is the Suppression Celestial Seal, take it and leave."

Fu Rong handed Ye Mo the seal, facing the Soul Master head-on.

"Fu Rong, you are no match for me. I am the exalted Soul Master of the Dead Soul Clan, the noblest being, you lowly one. My mere thought can oppress and render you powerless. Do you think you can protect that young man?"

As the Soul Master spoke, he conjured a Dead Soul Long Knife attacking Fu Rong, who faced it fearlessly. Now that Fu Chen was dead, she was unafraid of death, hoping to reunite with him in the Dead Soul Domain.