Supreme Lord of Towers

”Humph! The so-called fourth-ranked True Disciple of the Human King Hall is nothing but this, completely vulnerable before the Young Master!”

At this moment, in the sky south of Celestial Feather City, a mysterious man shrouded in a black battle robe sneered.

”It’s not that he’s too weak, but that our Young Master is too strong.” Another graceful woman sneered.

In front of them hovered a vast figure, easily spanning over a thousand feet, like a golden mountain range.

If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be speechless with shock.

Because this immense figure was actually a flood dragon.

However, the flesh on its body had long rotted away, leaving only a skeleton, with a green ghostly light flickering in its skull, making one shiver involuntarily.

On the back of this golden bone dragon stood a man with pale skin, extremely handsome.

He was shockingly the Soul Race warrior Hun Lin, who had killed Nangong Hao.

”Humph! This guy’s strength isn’t much weaker than Xue Luo’s! Unfortunately, he encountered me, the Young Master, and is doomed to die.” Hun Lin coldly laughed.

Beside him lay a man’s corpse, eyes wide open, filled with intense fear and despair.

This man was Nangong Hao.

His body appeared undamaged, but his soul had been completely destroyed by Hun Lin, reducing him to nothing more than the living dead.

”Young Master! This guy awakened the Upper Special Physique, the Purple Sun War Body, making him extremely suitable for refining into a puppet. Could you grant him to me?” The mysterious man in the black robe couldn’t help but show a greedy look.

His name was Hun Zhen, a follower of Hun Lin.

The Soul Race not only possessed extremely powerful divine souls but also mastered the art of refining puppets.

Nangong Hao’s corpse was undoubtedly an excellent material for puppet refinement.

If he could successfully refine Nangong Hao into a puppet, he could at least wield half of Nangong Hao’s combat strength.

By then, he could even defeat the Divine Spirit Descendant.

”Hun Zhen, this corpse is mine. Don’t think about fighting me for it.” The graceful woman coldly sneered.

Her name was Hun Ya, a maid of Hun Lin who had served him from a young age.

So she believed that Hun Lin would definitely grant her Nangong Hao’s corpse.

”Hun Zhen, you already have a powerful puppet, enough to rival a Tier One Divine Spirit Descendant. Let Hun Ya have this corpse!” Hun Lin said calmly, his tone filled with authority.

”Yes, Young Master.” Though Hun Zhen was filled with unwillingness, he dared not defy Hun Lin at all.

Otherwise, Hun Lin could devour his divine soul with just a flick of his finger.

”Thank you, Young Master!” Hun Ya’s expression was overjoyed, and she quickly collected Nangong Hao’s corpse.

”Xue Luo and Bai Li, those guys, should have already dealt with the other strong ones in the Human King Hall. Now, it’s time for us to harvest the humans in this city.” Hun Lin suddenly licked his lips, his expression extremely excited.

His divine soul had already reached the peak of the Possession Realm. He just needed to devour another forty to fifty million souls to break through to the Dissociation Realm.

In Celestial Feather City, there were over a hundred million humans, enough for him to devour.

By then, he could leave the Northern Nether Realm.

Swoosh!

The next moment, Hun Lin commanded the massive golden bone dragon, flying rapidly towards the distant sky.

Soon, he arrived above a vast palace in Celestial Feather City.

This palace was the City Lord’s Mansion, laid with layer upon layer of arrays, said to be the hardest place to breach in Celestial Feather City.

Even a Quasi-God’s descendant at the peak of the Golden Core Realm would find it difficult to break through.

So many residents of Celestial Feather City were hiding in this palace.

”Oh my! Is that a flood dragon?” Many human race experts gasped in shock upon seeing the flood dragon, their expressions filled with immense terror.

Roar!

At this moment, the mouth of the golden bone dragon suddenly emitted a terrifying roar, its massive body like an enormous mountain range, fiercely lashing out at the palace below.

Crack, crack.

The next moment, countless dense cracks appeared in the arrays around the palace, and then they completely shattered.

”No!” The human race experts in Celestial Feather City were scared stiff by this scene, their expressions filled with extreme terror and despair.

The arrays of the City Lord’s Mansion, which even the peak Golden Core Realm Quasi-God’s descendants found hard to break,

had now been effortlessly broken by that bone dragon.

It was unimaginable how terrifying the enemy’s strength was.

”Haha! Young Master, this place hides over ten million humans, enough for you to devour at will.” Hun Zhen sneered ferociously.

Boom!

The next moment, a terrifying divine soul power surged from his body, shattering the palace below them.

The humans hiding in the palace emitted terrified screams, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Since the City Lord’s Mansion covered an extremely wide area, there were over ten million residents hiding in this place.

They originally thought that with the protection of the arrays, they could escape.

Who would have thought it would end like this?

”Soul Devouring Secret Technique, operate for me.” At this moment, Hun Lin, standing on the bone dragon’s back, suddenly looked extremely ferocious, making souls tremble involuntarily.

Soon after, a black vortex several thousand feet wide appeared above his head, from which a terrifying devouring power surged, enveloping the humans below.

This was a famous secret technique of the Soul Race, known as the Soul Devouring Secret Technique.

Once this technique was deployed, it could devour the souls within living beings.

Unless the opponent was extremely powerful, it was impossible to resist this secret technique, guaranteeing death otherwise.

Ah!

The next moment, the mournful screams reverberated through Celestial Feather City, sounding eerily spine-chilling.

Where the devouring power passed, all human souls were extracted from their bodies, flying rapidly towards the black vortex and disappearing without a trace.

Meanwhile, Hun Lin’s divine soul continuously strengthened.

In less than tens of breaths, hundreds of thousands of human souls were devoured, turning into corpses.

If this continued, it wouldn’t be long before the over ten million humans in the City Lord’s Mansion would all be brutally killed.

”Damn it! Stop it!” At this moment, a voice filled with extreme anger suddenly echoed in Hun Lin’s ears.

The person speaking was none other than Ye Chen.

At this time, his eyes turned blood-red, completely consumed by rage.