A grandmaster can use true energy to fly short distances, but flying over a hundred feet is still beyond their power. Only cultivators can easily ride the wind and fly hundreds of feet with ease.

  Su Dao Xing, although only an eighty- pulse sect master, had spiritual energy within him. In theory, he could ride the wind and fly a hundred feet. He just hadn't done it before. With a grit of his teeth, he directly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and flew straight to the surface of the Bai Zhang River.

  "It's actually quite interesting that a Taoist priest can use his spiritual power to fly through the air!" Wu Sheng saw Su Dao Xing flying over, and smiled slightly.

  Su Dao Xing fell on the opposite bank of the river, beside Wu Sheng, and only then did he let out a breath.

  The battlefield of the two realms is a vast and boundless territory, with various landforms, including mountainous terrain, swampy terrain, desert terrain, plain terrain, and at least hundreds of other landforms.

  Su Dao Xing and Wu Sheng landed on the plain terrain, where they could see everything around them without worrying about monsters from the Abyss hiding in ambush.

  Wow!

  A giant skull general swung a large chopper towards Wu Sheng.

  Wu Sheng held the spiritual spear gun in his hand and thrust it out one by one. Within a hundred moves, he killed that skeleton general with his spear.

  Ding!

  Su Dao Xing suddenly found that there was an extra cluster of soul power in the sea, which was obviously not the soul power obtained by the monsters in the Yuan Temple's realm, but rather the soul power brought to him by Wu Sheng's killing of the skull general earlier.

  Su Dao Xing only then understood, originally in the two realms' battlefield, killing the monsters of Yuan Realm could obtain soul power. Wu Sheng killed the Skull General and obtained most of the Skull General's soul power. Su Dao Xing merely followed Wu Sheng and obtained a small portion of the Skull General's soul power.

  "Wu Laoshi, did you just obtain the soul power of General Skull?" Su Dao Xing asked Wu Sheng.

  Wu Sheng nodded and said, "Not bad! I killed the Skull General, this place gave me a portion of the Skull General's soul power, you should have also received some soul power, right?"

  "Yes." Su Dao Xing only now understood that killing the monsters of the Abyssal Realm at the intersection of the two realms had this benefit, no wonder the masters like Yao Wu Liang, Tang Can and Yang Hong Gang all followed the strong cultivators to enter the battlefield at the intersection of the two realms. It turned out that there was a benefit to be gained. He thought about it, if there were no benefits, which master would be willing to take such a great risk to come to the battlefield at the intersection of the two realms for trial by fire.

  "The stronger the monster we kill at the Abyssal Boundary, the more soul power we get. I can take 90% of the soul power, and you can only take 1%. Don't you think that's unfair?" Wu Sheng smiled as he looked at Su Dao Xing.

  "The students didn't think it was unfair, the monsters at the bottom of the abyss were all killed by Wu Laoshi, and being able to get one-tenth of the soul power was already very satisfying." Su Dao Xing also thought so in his heart.

  "Not bad! A student without greed and who knows what's important is always welcome by teachers." Wu Sheng praised Su Dao Xing.

  As the two of them were talking, a blue-black abyss spider rushed towards them.

  Wu Sheng sprang up, a spiritual energy long spear filled with spiritual power, transformed into a flash of lightning that stabbed at the spider's leg, piercing one of its legs.

  The abyssal spider let out a thunderous roar and spat out silk like deadly scythes that wrapped around Wu Sheng's neck.

  "Sever!" Wu Sheng didn't dare to be careless, bursting out with his strongest combat strength. With one shot, he severed the spider silk and consecutively threw out seven spiritual long spears, piercing through the remaining seven legs of the Abyssal Spider.

  The abyssal spider lost eight legs and fell to the ground, opening its mouth to spit out spider silk towards the top of a distant large tree, using the spider silk to swing away into the distance.

  "Want to escape? Too late. Go die." Wu Sheng's spear flashed and pierced the abdomen of the Abyssal Spider, the spearhead stabbing in.

  Pfft!

  Wu Sheng exerted force with a single push of the gun handle, and the long spear directly pierced through the abdomen of the Abyssal Spider, causing its body to be penetrated, intestines and internal organs spilled all over the ground.

  The spider's body was pierced, eight legs were stabbed, yet it did not die. The remnant relied on the web to drift away to a distant place.

  "Chase!" Wu Sheng said to Su Dao Xing, and flew in the direction that Yuan Jing Spider had escaped, shooting out spear after spear with his spiritual soldier long gun, all of which were dodged one by one by Yuan Jing Spider.

  Su Dao Xing flew through the air, picking up a few Lingbing long guns that had fallen to the ground.

  Wu Sheng caught up with the Abyssal Spider and a fierce battle ensued.

  Su Dao Xing rushed to where Wu Sheng was and saw that Wu Sheng had pierced the head of the Abyssal Spider with one spear, and the Abyssal Spider had already stopped breathing.

  Ding!

  Su Dao Xing's consciousness in the sea of souls had an additional cluster of soul force, that cluster of soul force merged into the soul force pool.

  Wu Song stood there, recovering his spiritual power.

  Su Dao Xing handed over the Lingbing long spear he had picked up to Wu Sheng.

  Wu Sheng put away his spiritual spear and gazed into the distance.

  The distant place is a battlefield, the most intense battlefield is the farthest place. The four great beasts of Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu who guard the abyss are fighting non-stop with the guardian gods of the abyss.

  The guardian deity of the Abyssal Realm has a gatekeeper, the Nine-Headed Prison Dragon. Su Dao had seen it in the darkness before, but he hadn't expected the Nine-Headed Prison Dragon to be so enormous, even taller than the majestic White Tiger by a head.

  The guardian deity of the abyss, the giant Tianyu, emits a vast flame aura from its body, and every move it makes sets off a massive blaze that incinerates its opponents.

  The guardian beast of the abyssal realm, the inverted hook hedgehog, had a body covered in inverted hooks. With one shake of its body, countless inverted hooks flew out into the air.

  The guardian deity of the abyssal realm, Gospel Horned Demon, unleashed a mournful sonic wave attack. The spiritual force transformed into sound waves that spread in all directions, silently killing its victims.

  The four Guardian Deities of the Abyssal Realm, the Nine-Headed Dragon, Gospel Horn Demon, Blazing Giant, and Inverted Hook Hedgehog, clashed with the four Guardian Deities of the Clear Realm, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, in a battle that was impossible to call for a time.

  The battle between the eight guardian divine beasts of the two realms is not something that ordinary cultivators can participate in.

  Wu Sheng led Su Dao Xing to move towards the middle position of the battlefield.

  A pair of sinister eyes locked onto Wu Sheng, who was a short and primitive human with tears all over his face, emitting a foul odor from his body, revealing yellow teeth as he smiled at Wu Sheng.

  "Get out of here, you ugly primitive human!"

  Wu Sheng thrust his spear into the ground, as if he were a god of spears in the mortal world. He cast a disdainful glance at the primitive human being.

  Hurray!

  The original human speed was fast to the extreme, and Chao Wusheng swept over.

  Wu Sheng's scattered thoughts and intentions emerged from his body, refining his spirit and will. The condensed spiritual energy formed a tall and majestic puppet, its body solidified as it wielded a long spiritual spear that thrust towards the primitive human.

  Wu Sheng simultaneously flew up and surrounded the primitive human with Gun Kui on his left and right.

  Two soul bodies flew out of the original human body. The soul bodies condensed, and three original humans attacked Wu Sheng's main body and Wu Sheng's gun puppet.

  "Primitive humans are generally dual-souled, fortunately, my soul body can already separate and fight independently." Wu Sheng raised an eyebrow, his soul body separated, condensed.

  Wu Sheng's true body, soul body, and gun puppet charged towards the true bodies of the primitive humans, two soul bodies. This was a three-on-three battle.