One person said: "If I make you a holy child, will you be granted godhood through the art of Gu

Jiang Mo did not answer immediately, his gaze remaining fixed on the scene.

The methods Wang Bing displayed were within his expectations.

That violent aura spread.

Those in the audience could probably feel the brutal atmosphere.

Wang Bing wanted to kill Feng Xingtong.

He was certain that Wang Ai would accept the lower price.

"Of course the God of Gu knows!"

Seeing that Jiang Mo did not answer, Wei Duoduo said proudly, "Is there anything you don't understand, sir?"

"I said before that Feng Xingtong wouldn't pose a threat to Chu Lan, but now it seems that it's because Feng Xingtong simply can't unleash the true power of Spirit Binding."

"wrong."

Upon hearing the words of the Gu God, Wei Duoduo's expression froze on her face.

How could the God of Gu refute me?

"Wang Bing's aura is too violent; that's not the normal state a spirit-binding technique should have."

This violent aura not only affected Wang Bing's control over the spirits, but also made his spirit body extremely violent and difficult to control.

Normally, the practice of summoning spirits should involve harmonious coexistence with the spirits and using their power for one's own benefit.

But in Wang Bing's case, this relationship was distorted.

He seems to be forcibly manipulating spirits, rather than communicating with or cooperating with them.

While this approach can unleash powerful combat capabilities in a short period of time, it poses numerous hidden dangers in the long run.

"Moreover, Wang Bing's state of mind will likely have a negative impact on his character."

"He became increasingly arrogant and cruel, completely disregarding the lives of others."

"Someone like him will inevitably meet his demise sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, Chen Duo nodded excitedly.

Her thoughts were exactly the same as Jiang Mo's.

This is the first time I've encountered this.

Although she didn't know what she had been through before.

But the feeling of being out of control of my body, of the unbridled energy within me, still lingers.

Therefore, they were able to react immediately upon seeing Wang Bing's actions.

"Wang Bing wants to kill Feng Xingtong?"

Zhang Chulan, who had been analyzing the conversation, cried out in alarm.

He never expected Wang Bing to be so ruthless, completely disregarding the rules of the competition, and wanting to take Feng Xingtong's life on the field.

"This guy is a complete madman!" Zhang Chulan said through gritted teeth.

He wasn't familiar with Wang Bing, Feng Xingtong, and others, but as an extraordinary person, he could empathize with the life and death of his fellow beings.

Seeing Wang Bing so brazenly trying to kill, a surge of anger rose within him.

If I were to face off against Wang Bing...

Wouldn't that mean certain death as well?

damn it!

He had previously accepted Wang Ai's invitation.

Go to hell!

If Jiang Mo hadn't used a curse on him...

By this time, he had definitely been killed by Wang Bing or Wang Ai.

"Feng Xingtong will be fine."

Listening to the indignant words of the group.

Jiang Mo said calmly.

Instead, Zhang Chulan stepped forward, ready to ask for clarification.

But then they saw that Jiang Mo's gaze had already been fixed on the competition.

Zhang Chulan had no choice but to give up.

......

On the playing field.

Under Wang Bing's fierce attack, Feng Xingtong was already showing signs of exhaustion.

Under the influence of Wang Bing's aura, his snake spirit also became violent and restless, making it difficult for him to obey his commands.

The situation has become increasingly critical.

"The situation is about to change," Jiang Mo suddenly whispered. "Feng Xingtong's snake spirit is about to go out of control."

Sure enough, the snake spirit suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and its scales began to glow with an eerie light.

Its eyes turned bloodshot, as if it might turn on its owner at any moment.

"A choice must be made," Feng Xingtong murmured to herself.

He could sense that not only his own snake spirit, but also the other summoned spirits were being affected by Wang Bing's power.

If this continues, these souls may be devoured by the king, which could lead to a great disaster.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Feng Xingtong was struck by Wang Bing's vengeful spirit.

He was sent flying backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

He struggled to his feet, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

The spectators in the stands held their breath.

This was no longer an ordinary contest; Wang Bing's attacks were clearly carrying murderous intent.

"This can't go on any longer." Feng Xingtong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes becoming unusually determined.

He quickly formed hand seals.

This action immediately caught Jiang Mo's attention.

"Interesting." A hint of admiration flashed in Jiang Mo's eyes. "He's willing to sacrifice his strongest fighting force to preserve these souls."

"What does that mean? Is he admitting defeat?"

Xu Si didn't know much about Feng Xingtong's attack.

Upon hearing Jiang Mo's explanation, he immediately inquired further.

Jiang Mo gently shook his head, his gaze fixed on Feng Xingtong on the field, and slowly explained, "No, he is making a choice, a choice concerning his own Dao heart and the future of his Spirit Control."

"Huh?" Wang Bing noticed Feng Xingtong's unusual behavior on the field, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "What, are you thinking of admitting defeat?"

“No,” Feng Xingtong said calmly, “it’s about giving them their freedom.”

As his hand seals changed, all the spirits he summoned began to gradually dissipate.

But they were not defeated or driven away; rather, they left voluntarily under his guidance.

"He actually chose to dissolve his spirit body on his own initiative!"

This scene shocked everyone present.

"In the eyes of the user of the Spirit Control Technique, spirits are a valuable source of combat power."

"If he gives up now, wouldn't he be crippling himself?"

"What can we do? Forcing ourselves to keep going will only lead to defeat."

"It's better this way; at least these souls are preserved."

“This is indeed the best option,” Xu Si nodded. “Rather than letting these souls fall into Wang Bing’s hands and suffer torture, it’s better to let them regain their freedom.”

“But then he’ll be completely defenseless!” Wei Duoduo said worriedly.

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes.

Feng Xingtong's choice was within his expectations.

This young man was far more virtuous than he had imagined.

But it is precisely because of this that Wang Bing's methods seem all the more sinister.

"Feng Xingtong's approach is not problematic in the current situation."

Jiang Mo interrupted their argument.

He gestured for them to watch the game.

After all, the game is about to end.

When Wang Bing saw Feng Xingtong's actions on the field, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Your chance has come! Naive fellow!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Feng Xingtong was casting a spell, Wang Bing suddenly launched an attack.

The three spiritual entities attacked simultaneously, aiming directly at Feng Xingtong's vital points!

A vengeful ghost attacked from the left, a malevolent spirit stormed from the right, and a giant python swooped down from above.

This is a decisive move!

"Watch out!" someone exclaimed.

However, Feng Xingtong was currently guiding the spirit away and had no time to defend herself.

He could only watch helplessly as the fatal blow approached.

"boom!"

A loud bang that shook the earth.

Feng Xingtong was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

The force of this strike was so great that it silenced the entire arena.