"It's ridiculous, a divine object like the Death Dragon Sword cannot be activated by non-souls. You have no soul power. To you, the Death Dragon Sword is just a sword that cannot be pulled out. Do you still want to use it to kill me?

"

"No soul power? Sang Dongming, do you think so from the beginning to the end?" Bai Ye said suddenly.

Sang Dongming's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ye said nothing, but blood-colored soul marks gradually appeared on his face.

Sang Dongming stared closely at the gradually appearing soul, with a look of horror in his eyes.

He recognizes this soul pattern! The soul pattern that will appear only after the second mutation occurs when the heavenly soul transforms into an element!!

"Impossible...hasn't your heavenly soul...been sacrificed? Once the heavenly soul is sacrificed, it will burn up and cease to exist. You are already a useless person. Why...why do you still have it?"

Heavenly Soul? And it’s also a second-transformation Heavenly Soul?”

Sang Dongming shouted tremblingly.

"Thank you Tianxiafeng for this!"

Bai Ye's eyes flashed, he clasped the Death Dragon Sword in his palm and pulled it out straight away.

"No!!!!!"

Sang Dongming roared at the top of his lungs.

A golden light soared into the sky, tearing the night sky apart.

Feng Qingyu, who was coming towards this direction, froze in his steps.

Everyone stared at the place where the golden light erupted and rushed towards it quickly.

But all I saw was a headless figure standing there.

That is the name of Sang Dong, the great elder of Tianxia Peak.
Chapter completed!