These eighteen souls were refined at a great cost by Chou Tian, and yet Chen Xiao easily disposed of them as if cutting melons and vegetables. Chou Tian couldn't accept this reality.
Moreover, these souls were connected to his true form, and with each one destroyed, he would suffer a certain degree of recoil. Now, he just felt waves of pain in his body, completely unable to bear such intense recoil.
"Cough, cough—" Chou Tian staggered, coughing up blood continuously.
He hurried to retrieve the Great Black Netherworld.
However, Chen Xiao struck with two more swords, and two more souls fell amidst their screams.
At this moment, the barrier of the Great Black Netherworld began to slowly dissolve, its power gradually dissipating.
Meanwhile, Chen Xiao appeared in front of him.
Chen Xiao stood with his sword, and a violent murderous aura instantly rushed forward.
"If this is all you can do, I'm afraid the one being eliminated from the Heavenly Battle Platform today will be you!"
