Chapter 118: Among millions of soldiers, can you still take my head?

Xingyu and others flew in the air and sped past the sky above Hanhai City.

Sarath was standing in the city when he suddenly felt a familiar breath and he couldn't help but look up.

"Hmm?" Sarath frowned slightly, "This is Xingyu's aura!"

He snorted coldly, and with a flash of his body, he chased after Xingyu.

After a while, Sarath caught up with Xingyu and others.

“Haha, isn’t this Xingyu?” Sarath looked at Xingyu with a hint of contempt in his eyes. “I haven’t seen you for a few days. How come you look so miserable?”

Xingyu's face darkened when he heard this, and he said in a cold voice: "How dare you, a person who is kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, speak nonsense here!"

Sarath's face changed, but then he recovered. He sneered and said, "Humph, our Pope is leading a million-strong army. If you know what's good for you, just surrender!"

Xingyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said disdainfully: "It's a pity that you are the only one in front of me at this moment."

Sarath was shocked when he heard this and turned around to escape.

Seeing this, Xingyu said to the people behind him: "You go ahead, I will take care of this person."

Everyone nodded and said, "Okay!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sarath quickly accelerated and fled.

Xingyu followed closely behind, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer...

Sarath shouted in horror: "Your Holiness, save me!"

Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold, and she shouted softly: "Soul Devouring Spider Emperor's second soul skill - Spear of Infinity." A green spider spear instantly appeared in her hand, and the sharp spear head flashed a frightening cold light. Bibi Dong waved her arm, and the spider spear shot towards Xingyu as fast as lightning.

Xingyu did not dare to neglect it and immediately used his second soul skill: "Brilliant Holy Light." A dazzling holy light illuminated the entire sky, forming a solid shield. The Spear of Infernal Affairs hit the holy light shield fiercely, making a crisp collision sound, but it was finally blocked.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sarath desperately fled in the direction of Bibi Dong. He secretly rejoiced that he was safe, and proudly shouted to Xingyu: "Haha, Xingyu, I have a million troops behind me now, come over if you have the guts!"

Xingyu looked at Sarath's arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in his heart. He sneered and said, "What a villain who succeeded."

After hearing this, Sarath smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically, "Humph, in this army of millions, do you dare to take my head?"

There was a flash of determination in Xingyu's eyes. He took a deep breath and used all his strength to display his third soul skill: "The Holy Spirit's Sorrowful Soul Song, linked with the lions and tigers' golden chants." Suddenly, soul-shaking sound waves came like a tide.

The sound was like thunder from the blue sky, deafening; like surging waves, overwhelming the sea; and even more like a thousand horses galloping, crushing the heart and liver. When Sarath heard this horrible sound, his body trembled violently and he fell directly from the air.

The sound of thunder and lightning seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart, making people tremble with fear. The entire battlefield was enveloped by this powerful soul power fluctuation. Countless soldiers showed pain on their faces and covered their ears. The weaker ones even collapsed to the ground.

Bibi Dong used her soul power to defend herself and turned back to look at Xingyu, but he had already escaped.

Xingyu: "Fight and run away, worthy of me."