Chapter 472 Soul King? Then I will send you to death!

As a god born in the Douluo Continent, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, was very convinced that Su Mo standing on the Royal City of Cyril Cres must be someone else pretending to be him.

Because the soul skill clone cannot be that far away from the main body, nor can it exist alone for such a long time, nor can it have such agile eyes.

Therefore, Poseidon did not consume any divine power or faith. He went across the border to confirm the situation with Su Mo's clone in the King's City of Kilikres, and then directly transmitted the message into Dai Huangjun's mind.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

After Poseidon Island was destroyed, his reputation spread throughout the endless sea.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, has lost the foundation of his faith. Although he still has a large amount of faith power stored in his temple, it is nothing but rootless duckweed and will be exhausted sooner or later.

Now it’s definitely time to save money if you can.

Too much has been consumed before!

"This Su Mo is pretended by another soul master. It's not real. Don't be afraid. Just be brave!"

Outside King Kilikres' city, after seeing Su Mo, Dai Huangjun's heart was filled with fear and hesitation.

But when the voice of Poseidon, the God of the Sea, sounded in Dai Huangjun's mind again.

When he heard the sacred and majestic voice of Poseidon, the God of the Sea, and learned that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace in front of him was actually a fake, Dai Huangjun was stunned at first, and then suddenly felt a sudden realization.

He just said it!

He has been sending people to pay attention to the situation in Pella City. Every day, flying soul master scouts come back from Pella City and report the news to him.

The flying scout who came back yesterday also told him that everything was business as usual in Pella City.

The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Su Mo, was still outside the city of Pella, where he was restrained by six priests under the allied forces of Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace led by Ge Long.

How could it be possible for him to suddenly return to King Cyril Crestus from the city of Pella, which was thousands of miles away!

It turns out that this Su Mo is pretending to be someone else!

Because he was very frightened by Su Mo's sudden appearance, Dai Huangjun did not think of this possibility for a while.

After being told that Su Mo was fake, a surge of anger suddenly arose in Dai Huangjun's heart.

These Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace defenders who are basically left behind in Cresus King City are really abominable. Do you think that letting people pretend to be Su Mo, the Holy Son of Soul Palace, can scare us?

You are so naive!
Today I want to show you the courage of our coalition forces against the Wuhundian camp!

"Everyone! Don't be afraid! The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Su Mo, is still in Pella City and is not here. I, Mr. Dai Huang, guarantee with my noble title that the Holy Son of Soul Palace on this city wall is someone else pretending to be!"

"They think that they can scare us by letting others pretend to be Su Mo, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. Today we must show them the heroic spirit of our soldiers and soul masters from the anti-Martial Soul Palace camp!"

"Everyone, help me attack the city. Today the city is destroyed. You can take everything for yourself!"

Holding the marshal's sword in his hand, Dai Huangjun activated his soul power in anger, roared loudly, and let out a loud voice of anger that spread throughout the battlefield.

And when they learned that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Su Mo, was actually fake, some people still couldn't believe it because they had been tricked by Dai Huangjun more than once.

But when Dai Huangjun said that after the city is broken, everything can be taken care of!

Thinking of the gold and silver treasures, various treasures, and beauties in the city, countless soldiers and soul masters suddenly became red-eyed, and the greed in their hearts suddenly outweighed their fear.

"Kill! Let's all charge together!" "Let's attack the city with all our strength. After the city is defeated, let's make a fortune together!"

"Our army will definitely win today, the advantage lies with me!"

Driven by the greed in their hearts, the soldiers and soul masters of the anti-Martial Soul Hall camp also raised their weapons high and let out excited roars. Then they either held shields and weapons, or carried siege equipment. Heading straight towards King Cyrils' city.

"Am I fake?"

Standing in the sky of King Kilikris, when hearing Dai Huangjun say that he was fake, the clone also burst into laughter.

That's right! He is indeed fake, but he is a clone of the real body, not someone else pretending to be.

You actually don't take me seriously at all?

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique: Netherworld White Tiger!"

And because I also saw that the clone was standing on the void, it was most likely a titled Douluo.

Therefore, when the soldiers and soul masters attacked the city wall like a tide.

Behind the anti-Martial Spirit Hall camp troops, the titled Douluo who stood on the side of the anti-Martial Spirit Hall camp or the spirit masters who could reach Titled Douluo level combat power by using martial soul fusion skills also let out loud shouts.

Then he suddenly rose into the air and rushed towards the King's City of Kyrikres, preparing to restrain Su Mo and the titled Douluo-level soul masters who stayed behind in the King's City of Kyrikres.

But in this regard, the clone just looked indifferent, just stretched out his hand, and a black, exaggerated and ferocious death scythe martial spirit appeared in the clone's hand.

At the same time, five blood-golden soul rings immediately rose from the clone's feet one after another and surrounded the clone.

Although the soldiers and soul masters from the anti-Martial Soul Palace camp were blinded by greed when they rushed towards the King of Cyril Crestus, they still focused a lot of their attention on the clones, lest the clones were their true bodies.

When they saw the clone summoning the distinctive Death Scythe spirit, many of the soldiers and spirit masters from the anti-spirit palace camp who were suddenly advancing were horrified, and immediately prepared to brake with all their strength, turn around and run away.

But when he saw that there were only five soul rings rising from the feet of the clone, although the five soul rings were all blood gold, compared to the color of the soul rings, the number was definitely more eye-catching.

After all, the color of the soul ring can be disguised, but the number of soul rings is difficult to disguise.

At least pretending to be the latter, never heard of it!
'It's true! '

When they saw that the clone had only five soul rings surrounding it, anyone who knew a little bit about the soul master, even a beggar, knew that the only one with five soul rings was the soul king. The teacher was so happy that he almost looked up to the sky and laughed three times.

In response, when he saw that Su Mo was surrounded by only five soul rings, he rushed towards the clone in the air, preparing to restrain the clone and the titled Douluo from the Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Hall camp who might be staying in the King's City of Kilikris. The Titled Douluo and Titled Douluo-level combatants in the anti-Martial Spirit Hall camp were also overjoyed in their hearts.

really! The saint son Su Mo of Wuhun Palace on this city wall is fake!

And this fake is not even a Titled Douluo, just a Soul King.

Seeing that you can step on the void and fly in the air, I thought you were a title fighter, but I didn't expect that you were just the Soul King.

But the Wuhun Palace is worthy of being a Wuhun Palace. I don’t know what the situation is with this fake Wuhun. It can not only disguise the appearance of the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, but also the strength of a titled Douluo. Rings can also be disguised.

If it hadn't been for the Marshal's sharp eyes and seeing that you were fake, and your five soul rings had exposed your true situation, we would have been deceived by you!

But you, a Soul King, still dare to pretend to be the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and coax and intimidate us.

We will send you to death today!