Chapter 211: Myriad Soul Dismal Finger

The sky above was already shrouded in darkness, and the highly oppressive aura made it hard for people to breathe.

The survivors around watched this scene, already rendered speechless.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their hearts: what kind of scene is this, and why is it so terrifying?

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's surroundings were like a living Hell.

Countless Souls gushed out, screaming and roaring shrilly.

Inside the Domain, it was like a night parade of a hundred ghosts, with all kinds of Souls emerging one after another.

The sounds emitted were extremely eerie and piercing, possessing great penetrating power that struck straight into the depths of their hearts.

At this moment, those Souls were continuously gathering towards the sky above.

A monstrous giant finger, formed by the convergence of Souls, gradually took shape in the Void Realm, with eerie auras constantly erupting around it.

The giant finger slowly descended towards them.

This finger seemed capable of casting people into the eighteenth level of Hell.

Jiang Cheng looked down at Leng Jiahang and the others. "Let's see if you can withstand this Myriad Soul Dismal Finger."

"This isn't as simple as it looks; this Myriad Soul Dismal Finger can also attack your Divine Soul."

"Let me see what you use to block it."

When Jiang Cheng unleashed this move, he also consumed a significant amount of spiritual energy.

This move drained more than half of the spiritual energy in his body.

But he could still hold on for a while. "Let me see what other trump cards you still have."

Meanwhile, the people around looked up at the giant finger in the sky.

This scene filled them with deep despair; they could already feel their own Souls seemingly wailing.

They would find it hard to forget the scene they were witnessing for the rest of their lives; Jiang Cheng's attack was truly too bizarre and terrifying.

Seeing this attack, Feng Ying's expression became somewhat grave; it would not be easy for him to withstand this blow himself.

He might even end up injured if he were careless, and he could already see that this attack was not just powerful.

It could also strike directly at the Divine Soul, which was very troublesome.

If the Divine Soul were injured, it would be extremely troublesome.

Feng Ying no longer stayed where he was; if he sat there, he might be caught in the aftermath, and he did not want to be dragged into it now.

Anyway, this attack was not locked onto him, and with his strength, he could leave whenever he wanted.

Feng Ying arrived at a safe place. "Let me see how you people from the Profound Heaven Sect handle this move."

Jiang Cheng saw Feng Ying dodge and paid him no mind.

Leng Jiahang and Wu Xiaofeng watched the scene in the sky.

Both Leng Jiahang and Wu Xiaofeng felt that immense pressure; this attack was locked onto them, and it would not be easy for them to run.

The key was that they would not abandon the people around them and flee.

Even if they couldn't withstand it, the two of them had to try.

Leng Jiahang felt the fluctuations in his own Divine Soul and understood that this attack could also inflict damage on their Divine Souls.

If the Divine Soul of either one of them were injured by this blow, the battle would basically be over.

Leng Jiahang was not worried about his own Divine Soul having problems.

He had the demon transformation pot, an object that could inherently absorb the Divine Souls and essences of Yao Beasts.

With the demon transformation pot, it was basically very difficult to harm his Divine Soul.

After all, not many people in the Southern Region knew the origins of the demon transformation pot.

Therefore, Leng Jiahang was not worried about attacks on his Divine Soul, but Wu Xiaofeng was different; he did not have something like the demon transformation pot.

He could not let Wu Xiaofeng's Divine Soul be attacked, otherwise, he would be finished too.

Wu Xiaofeng naturally saw that this blow was not simple; it could be said that blocking this attack was quite difficult.

Not many people in the Southern Region could execute such a means of attacking the Divine Soul.

And it was an attack with such great power.

It would be difficult to block it relying only on him and Leng Jiahang.

The key was that he also had to guard his own Divine Soul.

Leng Jiahang saw Wu Xiaofeng's concerns. "I will take the lead. I have a way to resist the majority of the Divine Soul impact, but you will have to endure some of it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaofeng felt relieved. "Rest assured, a portion of the Divine Soul impact won't affect me much, as long as you have a way, that's all that matters."

"But it will be quite difficult to block this attack with our strength."

Leng Jiahang also knew this; it seemed he had to bring out his trump card.

Leng Jiahang spoke up, "I'm going first."

Leng Jiahang arrived in the sky; at this moment, the Sword Intent on his body had reached its peak.

The demon transformation pot was also spinning crazily within his body at this moment, preparing to absorb the impact on the Divine Soul.

Leng Jiahang condensed a sword in the Void Realm; at this moment, heaven and earth were constantly resonating with him.

Amidst the response of heaven and earth, the sword shadow condensed in the Void Realm rushed towards the giant finger in an instant.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng was not idle either; the moment Leng Jiahang moved, he had already started preparing.

This move also required quite a bit of his time.

However, the power of this move was immense, having a similar effect to Han Ting's Sword Drawing Technique.

At this moment, the ground beneath Wu Xiaofeng's feet was constantly collapsing.

Each wave of fluctuation spreading from Wu Xiaofeng's body caused the earth to sink by dozens of meters.

At this moment, Wu Xiaofeng was already in a huge deep pit, and the ground beneath his feet was densely covered with cracks.

That wild and domineering Saber Intent filled this space.

The phenomena within that Domain had long been shattered by his Saber Intent.

And the Void Realm sword shadow in the sky had already collided with the Myriad Soul giant finger.

But the Void Realm sword shadow was slowly being suppressed; it only slowed down the speed at which the Myriad Soul giant finger descended.

It could not cause an effective interception.

Leng Jiahang looked down at Wu Xiaofeng; he could not buy much time.

Leng Jiahang felt an unusual fluctuation; it was time.

Leng Jiahang shouted, "Wu Xiaofeng!"

Wu Xiaofeng opened his eyes at this moment, and in an instant, the world was shaking.

Wu Xiaofeng stared at the sky. "Thanks to you holding it off, Brother Leng."

"Leave the rest to me!"

In an instant, Wu Xiaofeng disappeared from where he stood. When everyone reacted again, Wu Xiaofeng had already arrived in front of the Myriad Soul giant finger.

Wu Xiaofeng looked at the giant finger before him. "This slash, which gathers all my strength, shatter for me!"

When Wu Xiaofeng's attack arrived, the Myriad Soul giant finger stopped.

Both sides' attacks were deadlocked in the sky.

Feng Ying saw this scene. "Sure enough, the outside world is interesting."

"These Prodigies are truly amazing; seeing them makes me want to join the battle now."

Jiang Cheng watched the attack being blocked. "Sure enough, you have some means, but don't forget this is in my Domain."

The power within the Domain continuously gathered towards the giant finger, and Wu Xiaofeng also felt the power of the giant finger growing greater and greater.

However, under the joint resistance of the two, the giant finger still did not advance any further.

Feng Ying watched this scene, and he suddenly felt something.

"It seems it's about to end. What a pity, what a real pity."

Even if the result was not what he wanted to see, he would not interfere with the outcome.

At this moment, in the sky above, the sound of a sword blade shattering suddenly came.

Jiang Cheng laughed loudly, "This is the end!"