Immortal Young Man on Campus

Chapter 882: Soul Mist God

Many people saw the darkness coming, but they didn't react, and their faces were blank.

Some people reacted and shouted: "It's dark!"

The pavilion master's pupils shrank, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He didn't care about the safety of his subordinates at all, like a flash of lightning flying down the mountain.

The others reacted a little slower and were about to run away, but darkness had completely enveloped them.

Soul fog instantly shrouded Chang Hengshan, their movements stopped abruptly, and screams came one after another.

boom!

In mid-air, the pavilion master descended from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, smashing a big hole.

He fled in a hurry, but was still a step too late.

He stood up in embarrassment and looked up, but he couldn't see anything. The figures of Yu Mo and the others were completely shrouded in soul fog. They were not far apart, but they seemed to be thousands of miles away.

Soul fog attacked, the ubiquitous terrifying pressure hit from all directions, and his body seemed to bear the gravity of the top of Mount Tai.

Kaka!

The bones were brittle, struggling to prop up.

The pavilion master took a deep breath, hurriedly mobilized his skills, tried to keep an eye on the pressure, but found it was in vain.

The pressure was really too great. The more he tried his luck, the pressure seemed to increase, making him almost breathless.

"Yu Mo, it turns out that you are playing this wishful thinking, you are so ruthless!" The pavilion master shouted hysterically, and the voice spread far and wide, reaching everyone's ears.

Everyone was in the dark, screaming and screaming. After hearing these words, they suddenly realized that all this was Yu Mo's trap.

They were defiant, but fell into Yu Mo's trap, and their lives were at risk.

Regarding the mystery and danger of Changheng Mountain, it swept in like a tide, making them fall into an ice cave.

"Pavilion Master, you have come here with a teacher and you want my life. I'm here to communicate with you as a courtesy. Let you have a taste of how your life is not guaranteed. How does it feel?"

Yu Mo's voice came softly, revealing indescribable pleasure.

When the pavilion master heard Yu Mo's voice, his heart froze for a moment. His painful voice changed, but Yu Mo's voice did not change. It seemed to be very relaxed, and he did not suffer at all.

This puzzled the pavilion master.

He couldn't resist the pressure, how could Yu Mo's cultivation and strength be able to resist.

"Yu Mo, you've deliberately dealt with us, but you've been trapped in the fog yourself, and you've harmed yourself. Your ability to calculate is really bad." The pavilion master raised his voice and sneered disdainfully.

Yu Mo chuckled softly: "Pavilion Master, you are disappointed, this soul fog cannot hurt me, only you will die in the soul fog."

Soul fog?

The pavilion master was shocked and screamed: "Is the soul fog this fog? What is it? How can it not hurt you?"

"Pavilion Master, your curiosity is really heavy, but unfortunately, I don't have the intention to solve your doubts, you can enjoy it slowly."

"Yu-mo!"

The pavilion master was shocked, shouted hysterically, moved his body with difficulty, and moved in the direction of Yu Mo's voice.

boom!

Suddenly, the pavilion owner slammed into a behemoth, turned his back on his back, fell to the ground, and scolded, "What the hell?"

His eyes widened with difficulty, but he couldn't see anything, but he felt something wet in the palm of his hand, as if it was... blood.

With a flash of light, he understood.

"Gorefiend, it's Gorefiend!"

The Gorefiend stood in front of him without howling and screaming, like a big tree taking root here.

The Gorefiend was already under the control of the pavilion owner. He fled in a panic before, but he didn't even care about the Gorefiend and left him to fend for himself.

If he hadn't bumped into the Gorefiend, he would have thought that the Gorefiend was on the verge of collapse just like him.

Now it seems that he greatly underestimated the Gorefiend.

Although he controlled the Gorefiend, he didn't have the same mind, and he didn't know why the Gorefiend could escape the disaster.

The Gorefiend is only transformed by the blood of the ancient demon gods, and has no intelligence, only the most instinctive desire to fight and kill.

Gorefiend does not have a real body, but is made of blood. The blood is liquid and can be transformed into any shape. When the pressure in the soul fog is transmitted, the blood in the bloodfiend's body undergoes various changes, and the soul is transformed. The pressure of the fog was relieved.

This was unexpected by all.

The pavilion master was ecstatic, grabbed the blood mist firmly, and muttered to himself like a demon: "I must live, and the hope lies in the blood demon."

However, the Gorefiend itself can resist the pressure of Soul Mist, but it can't stop the pressure for the pavilion master.

The pavilion master controlled the Gorefiend to attack quickly, trying to keep the pressure out, but in the end it was found to be futile, and the pavilion owner had to accept this cruel reality.

The pressure around him is getting more and more turbulent, and he may lose his life at any time.

Other Tianji Pavilion people are not as tenacious as Pavilion Masters. They are not as strong as Pavilion Masters. When faced with this terrifying pressure, after they supported them for a while, an explosion sounded.

They turned into pieces, even the souls, turned into pieces, became part of the soul fog, and drifted around.

The people of Tianji Pavilion fell one after another, and the screams resounded through Chang Heng Mountain, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

That night, countless people from Chang Heng heard the howls from Chang Heng Mountain, and they shrank in their beds in fright, not daring to take the lead. Chang Heng Mountain's fierce name reverberated in everyone's heart.

In Changheng Mountain, only Yu Mo and the others were the most calm. Crazy Saber listened to the screams in the dark, and felt full of joy and said: "Tianji Pavilion has harmed many people in the rivers and lakes. After this battle, there are still some people in Tianji Pavilion. A fish that slips through the net is also difficult to become a climate, but it will become a thorn in the eyes of the major factions, and there are countless people who will solve this cancer without our hands."

Yu Mo nodded clearly: "It's their own fault, no one else's to blame."

The King of Heaven took this seriously and agreed: "Tianji Pavilion is far more ruthless than we thought, but it's a pity that they met you. If they had known today, I'm afraid they would not dare to provoke you."

The Heavenly Dynasty looked at Yu Mo, but the darkness enveloped him and he couldn't see anything.

She really wanted to take a look at Yu Mo's face and reaction, and annihilate the Tianji Pavilion in one fell swoop. This is something that many people and sects would not dare to think about, but Yu Mo did it lightly.

Anyone who witnessed all this could not remain silent, and the senses of Yu Mo had undergone tremendous changes.

Tian Wang couldn't help but be glad that she and Yu Mo were enemies at the beginning, but in the end, by chance, the two came together instead.

It literally saved her life.

Yu Mo listened, shook his head and said, "No! If they knew this earlier, it's not that they wouldn't be my enemy, but they would try their best to kill me as soon as possible."

The king of heaven was startled, and he had to admit that Yu Mo's words were reasonable, and said, "Indeed, this is the way of doing things in Tianji Pavilion."

"How long do you think the pavilion master can last?" Song Yue asked curiously. He has seen the strength of the pavilion master, and he has to admit that the pavilion owner is a rare master in his life.

"It doesn't matter how long he can last, we have more important things to do." Yu Mo's tone became solemn, his eyes locked on the knife-like platform of Chang Hengshan like a torch.

Everyone was stunned and knew what Yu Mo was referring to.

Can the phoenix really attract the hunting alliance to Changheng Mountain?