Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

At this time.

The strong man of the soul clan floated away at a high speed, as if preparing to escape.

The two saints quickly chased after them, and continued to transmit voices to their companions: "You leave first, and the rest of the battle will be left to us."

The sage with only his torso left did not refuse, and immediately said, "Be careful!"

After speaking, he flew into the sky.

And the strong soul clan in front turned into a cloud of black mist, quickly crossed a distance of dozens of miles, and swept past more than a dozen god clans like a whirlwind.

When the strong soul clan left, there were no traces of the original dozen or so god clan left.

the whole process.

Not even half a second was lost.

The two saints were chasing closely behind, but they could only watch with gloomy faces as the strong soul clan continued to devour their clansmen.

"He seems to be really growing. Could it be that his strength is also getting stronger?"

The two looked at each other.

"It doesn't matter! Just cover the attack!"

The two reached out and grasped forward at the same time.

Two large hands of light tens of kilometers in size formed, and they grabbed the strong soul clan.

"Boom! Boom!"

During the flexible dodging of the strong soul clan, their big hands fell on the ground many times, causing large-scale earthquakes, as well as countless casualties of the god clan civilians.

The two of them ignored the accidental injury they caused, and continued to chase after each other's figure.

however.

The strong soul clan is too flexible!
The body seems to have no weight at all, and there is no inertia in motion. The movements of advancing and turning are without warning, and they are as fast as lightning.

While avoiding the attack, he was still devouring more and more Protoss.

as time flows.

Under the painstaking pursuit of the two saints, the strong soul clan not only did not suffer any damage, but Hei Wu's body grew stronger and more solid.

until a certain moment.

The strong man of the soul clan suddenly stopped running away, turned around, and floated towards one of the saints abruptly.

"careful!"

"You attack directly, don't worry about me!"

While the two saints communicated quickly, they formed a flanking formation, enclosing the strong soul clan in the middle.

Two big radiant hands grabbed at him at the same time.

Silently.

At the same time as the black mist surged wildly, two big hands of black mist took shape, facing each other's two big hands of light one behind the other.

"boom!"

At the moment of the collision, the aura surged wildly.

Shockwaves visible to the naked eye swept in all directions, and even spread far away, setting off a bigger storm.

A large amount of land was blown like waves, and the big trees in the distance were directly uprooted and then torn to pieces by the strong wind.

The big hand of black mist quickly eroded into the big hand of light, and even swallowed and transformed it continuously to strengthen its own power.

After devouring a large number of protoss, his strength at this time was several times stronger than in the initial battle, and he swallowed up the big hand of light in the blink of an eye.

Then continue to grab the two saints.

"What? He has become so much stronger?"

The two saints couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

The opponent's strength was stronger than theirs alone before, and the flexibility was also higher than them, which was already quite tricky.

Now that they have become so much stronger, they are even more irresistible.

The two suddenly had the intention to retreat.

With a movement of his body, he stepped back at the same time.

But at this time, they couldn't help but retreat if they wanted to.

The powerful soul clan also moved, chasing after one of them, and Heiwu's big hands continued to grab the other party relentlessly.

until this time.

The two saints were surprised to find that not only the strength of the opponent had increased, but also the speed was obviously faster by more than a notch.

Seeing the black fog slapping him head-on, the saint who was attacked was shocked.

At the time of life and death crisis.

He seemed to explode with unprecedented potential, releasing a massive amount of white light, forming a thick shield in front of him, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

But after all, it was a step slower.

The big hands of the black mist covered his face, together with the light shield that had not yet fully formed, together with his body, completely wrapped in it.

In the horrified eyes of another saint.

The black mist's big hand seemed to be swallowing food, and after a burst of rapid swelling and contraction, it retracted into the body of the soul clan.

And his companion has completely disappeared.

"escape!"

The only surviving saint, with only this thought left in his mind, quickly turned around and fled.

But soon, he was also overtaken by the strong soul clan, and after a short battle, he was also swallowed up by the latter.

Since then.

There are no more resisters on this planet.

The strong soul clan turned into black mist and scattered around even more recklessly, devouring all living beings.

Not long after, this planet completely became the Death Star!
In the vast starry sky.

A flying boat sailed slowly.

On the flying boat, a body like a human stick was suspended in the cabin, surrounded by hundreds of eight-winged gods.

Everyone looked dignified, and their eyes were full of sadness.

"Saint Defoe, just before flying out of the atmosphere, we saw that the other two saints have fallen, and there are other brothers..."

The stick-like body has long lost its head and facial features, but it still controls the aura of heaven and earth to vibrate and make sounds.

"A mere soul race, dare to offend the majesty of my god race. After we report to the elders, the entire soul race will be wiped out and removed from this universe!"

"Revenge for the clansmen!"

The majestic and heavy voice echoed in everyone's ears.

But this time.

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"what is that?!"

"Soul Race! That Soul Race is catching up!"

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

Outside the porthole, a large black mist filled the direction of the flying boat.

"Accelerate! Accelerate!"

"This is already the fastest speed!"

"What should I do?"

"Saint Defoe! That strong soul clan has caught up, what should we do now?"

Saint Defoe, who only had his torso left, could not see the existence of the black mist at all, and his soul power could not detect such a long distance. Instead, he was more anxious and flustered than others.

He suddenly shouted:
"What else can I do? Abandon the flying boat, and everyone disperses and escapes!"

Using his strength, he produced a white radiant palm, casually grabbed a protoss not far away, and quickly said: "I will take you to escape, and you help me observe the enemy's direction."

"go!"

As he said that, he hugged the other party, crashed the flying boat, and flew to the starry sky.

The others also left in a panic, fleeing in different directions.

They knew that everyone's speed was not as fast as that strong Soul Race man.

Therefore, only by dispersing and escaping, some of them can survive.

As for who lives and who dies, it depends on luck!
Not long after, black mist filled the air, gradually engulfing the fleeing protoss powerhouses.

And what they don't know is.

Such intrusions by the Soul Clan didn't just happen on their planet, but on hundreds of planets at the same time.

Among them, except for a very small number of planets, there are elders in the Great Sacred Realm, as well as hidden ancestors in the Holy King Realm.

They quickly strangled the invading Soul Clan.

In addition, on most of the invaded planets, all living beings were devoured.