At the same time, he immediately pushed the power and scope of Hunting Demon Realm to the extreme.
His body seemed to have turned into a devil’s cave, and the billowing devilish energy surged out like endless waves, sweeping in all directions.
The roiling demonic energy caused the scope of Hunting Demon Realm to expand rapidly, forming an independent demon realm, covering the Witch King.
And in the billowing devilish energy, there were wisps of extremely faint, imperceptible purple mist.
“It’s just a mere magic skill, and you want to compete with me, you really can’t control yourself!” The Witch King sneered, he has twin battle souls, and he is also a Tianxuan martial body, with powerful combat power, how can he be afraid of Wu Chen’s magic skills.
Without slowing down, he punched Su Mo who was in the Hunting Demon Realm.
The mighty punch turned into a giant tiger with a length of several hundred feet. With a roar, it tore open the Hunting Demon Realm and charged directly at Su Mo with overwhelming power.
But the Witch King’s speed didn’t slow down, only following the tiger, he also rushed into the Hunting Demon Realm.
Su Mo’s eyes lit up, this was his perfect opportunity.
Su Mo hadn’t used the Nightmare War Soul before due to the distance from the opponent. Now the opponent took the initiative to approach him, which was a godsend opportunity.
Immediately, his figure seemed to turn into a phantom, flickering rapidly in the Hunting Demon Realm, and easily avoided the tiger’s slaughter.
The next moment, Su Mo immediately mobilized the Nightmare War Soul to the extreme.
The Battle Soul of the Dream Demon is a kind of lavender mist, formless and substanceless, incomparably mysterious and extraordinary.
Not surprisingly, the incomparably ethereal succubus battle spirit enveloped the Witch King in an instant.
The next moment, time seemed to stand still.
Su Mo stood still, and the Witch King also stopped completely, as if petrified.
Both of them were wrapped in the billowing demonic energy of the Hunting Demon Realm, without the slightest movement.
“what happened?”
The core elders who were watching the battle not far away had expressions of surprise on their faces, not understanding what happened.
Although the demonic energy in the Hunting Demon Realm was billowing and it was as dark as hell, they were powerful enough to see clearly what was going on inside. They saw that Su Mo and the Witch King were completely petrified.
This makes everyone quite puzzled, what is the situation?
“Four priests, what do you think?” The high priest asked the four priests beside him with a calm expression.
“This Wuchen is not easy!”
The four priests narrowed their eyes slightly, and said leisurely: “There are two possibilities, one is that Wu Chen has other spirits such as spiritual power besides the sword battle spirit, and the other is that he has cultivated a very strong Spiritual Soul Art.”
The four priests had profound eyesight and keen perception, and clearly sensed the surge of spiritual soul power in the Hunting Demon Realm.
Although this kind of soul power is very weak and mixed with endless magic energy, it still cannot escape his perception.
This kind of soul power is most likely to be the power of the battle soul, otherwise it is spiritual soul art.
The so-called spiritual soul technique is an attack that concentrates spiritual power, such as spiritual attack, spiritual illusion and so on.
“Yeah!” The high priest nodded slightly, and at the same time he was surprised, but also interested, this Wuchen’s gloomyness is really deep enough.
Such a peerless talent was actually unknown in the clan before, it is really not obvious.
…
In a dark cell.
The Witch King’s hands and feet were tied to a huge white bone frame by thick iron chains.
Su Mo was standing in front of him, looking at him indifferently.
“Where is this? What’s going on?” The Witch King asked loudly, his face full of confusion.
He was rushing towards Su Mo just now, but he felt that the scene in front of him changed, and he actually appeared in this cell and was captured.
“You are already my prisoner!” Su Mo said indifferently. This succubus battle spirit is extremely mysterious. After he devoured it in Heiyao City last time, he took the time to study it during his cultivation in the Earth Spirit Pagoda.
This kind of battle spirit can draw people directly into a dream, and this dream is completely constructed at will by the caster’s spiritual power.
In the dream, he couldn’t destroy the opponent’s body, but he could break the opponent’s will, thus killing the opponent completely.
“This is impossible?”