Chapter 2189 - 2182: Race Massacre

Hexagram-Tower of the Void is a soul secret technique from a novel world that allows the user to concentrate soul power into an ancient tower to attack the opponent’s soul.

In the novel Swallowing the Starry Sky, the protagonist Luo Feng uses this move to kill the Golden Horn Giant Beast, which is a hundred times stronger than himself, completely destroying its soul, and now, it has become Zhang Menglong’s most powerful means to deal with the Blood Slave Beast.

"Boom!"

Zhang Menglong’s soul power surged and burned, and a golden high tower composed entirely of soul energy emerged from above his head, turning the surrounding red liquid into a golden yellow hue.

"Wow! This terrifying?" Zhang Menglong had wielded soul power before, but never with such potency. Ever since his soul was crushed and reshaped by that Giant of Light, it transformed, becoming at least ten times stronger!

This drastic change startled even Zhang Menglong!

"Boom!" The golden light pierced through the tens of thousands of meters deep Blood Pond, projecting directly into the sky.

"What is that?" On the shore, several leaders of the Holy Soul Alliance worried for Zhang Menglong’s life, only to retreat two steps when the golden light suddenly appeared from the Blood Pond.

"Is this soul power?!" An Emperor remarked, "I’ve never seen such formidable soul power, completely unaffected by the Blood Pond. Who is beneath the Blood Pond?"

"Could it be that young man?" The Holy Soul Alliance’s Emperor speculated.

"Wasn’t it said that the young man’s realm is only the First Grade of Transcender? How could he possess such soul power?"

"Don’t apply ordinary standards to anyone related to the Alliance Hierarch," an Emperor said. "I recall when the Hierarch arrived here, wasn’t it effortless to handle even those at the Peak of Transcender?"

"Indeed, the Hierarch’s ability isn’t something we can fathom. This soul power is a thousand times stronger than us, and who knows what kind of cultivation technique can reach such a realm."

"We should just wait here for him to emerge; there’s nothing more we can do."

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"Haha, right here!" Zhang Menglong’s soul power swept across the Blood Slave Beast, quickly pinpointing its soul’s location.

It was like a small walnut curled up in a corner of the massive body.

As Zhang Menglong suspected, the Blood Slave Beast’s soul differed from ordinary creatures, untouched by the Blood Pond’s environment and incomparable in strength.

In Zhang Menglong’s eyes, ordinary Transcender soul energy appeared bluish-purple, his own soul power was gold, but the Blood Slave Beast’s soul energy was a dark gold, muddled with impurities.

Aware of Zhang Menglong’s soul power, the Blood Slave Beast emitted a series of high-pitched screams, perhaps expressing excitement.

"Take this!"

Zhang Menglong controlled the Tower of the Void and rammed it into the Blood Slave Beast ferociously.

The Tower of the Void rotated at high speed like a drill, and the Blood Slave Beast’s body was torn apart in an instant, though its body repaired rapidly, unable to match the rate of destruction.

"Boom!"

The Tower of the Void violently struck the Blood Slave Beast’s Soul Core as a drill does metal, ejecting golden light from the core.

The destruction of its body brought no pain, but when its soul was struck by the Tower of the Void, the Blood Slave Beast finally unleashed a heartrending scream.

Since their inception in the Blood Pond, these Blood Slave Beasts had encountered countless Explorers, whose soul powers were pitifully weak, forced to flee when chased by them.

Yet today, they faced a being whose soul power defied their normal understanding.

"This soul power is almost stronger than a Peak Transcender!"

Zhang Menglong was equally astounded; typical soul power would be ground to dust beneath the Void in an instant, unable to endure so long.

Soon, cracks appeared on the basketball-sized core, and Zhang Menglong sensed a wave of fear emanating from it.

"Realizing fear now? Too late!"

"Crack!"

The Blood Slave Beast’s Soul Core shattered completely, becoming a puddle of golden liquid, and its massive body collapsed immediately.

Zhang Menglong approached the golden liquid; it looked incredibly pure, like transparent jelly soft and clear.

In that instant, Zhang Menglong felt a pronounced sense of hunger, a hunger emanating from the soul.

But Zhang Menglong didn’t act immediately, recalling Kanaru’s warning that despite the Blood Slave Beast’s soul being shattered, its soul energy remained highly aggressive.

Indeed, the golden jelly suddenly seemed alive, spreading like sticky candy, wrapping around Zhang Menglong.

Instantly, a devouring force came from the golden jelly, attempting to consume his soul power!

"Is this the so-called aggressiveness?" Zhang Menglong sneered; for ordinary Transcenders, they’d be helpless before this devouring power!

But for Zhang Menglong, it was merely an attempt to show off rudimentary skills.

"Attempting to swallow my soul, huh?" Zhang Menglong muttered to himself, "Well, I won’t hold back!"

Since encountering the Blood Slave Beast, Zhang Menglong had been suppressing a sense of emptiness and hunger within; he even wondered if his body could control his own soul.

Yet at this moment, he abandoned any suppression of his soul, deciding to let it feast wildly!

In this instant, a Taotie seemed to awaken within Zhang Menglong, and the golden jelly apparently sensed this force, developing a vague instinctual fear!

It seemed to want to detach from Zhang Menglong, but a more potent devouring force appeared from him, ferociously siphoning energy from the jelly.

"This thing’s energy is a thousand times or ten thousand times greater than the Supreme Crystal!" Zhang Menglong distinctly felt his long dormant soul rank begin to loosen!

The golden jelly slowly lost its luster, ultimately becoming a gray mass of impurities, and Zhang Menglong clearly felt his soul like an iron barrel, now almost one-tenth full!

"Simply a great supplement!" Zhang Menglong originally relied on Soul Power to adapt to the Blood Pond environment, but now his naked eyes could see roughly 100 meters around.

Zhang Menglong licked his lips, "I wonder how many Blood Slave Beasts are here in the Blood Pond; perhaps engaging in a racial massacre won’t be excessive?"