"What happened?" Gu Ding, dressed in a black robe, suddenly appeared not far from Phaser.

The black-robed Gu Ding was Gu Ding's will projection.

Neptune had notified Gu Ding as soon as Phaser fought the man in the bamboo hat. It took some time for Gu Ding's will projection to arrive, and he was just in time to see Phaser kill the man in the bamboo hat and obtain the loot.

"Phaser has already killed the man in the bamboo hat, but that Demon Sword is probably a terrifying weapon close to a Lord Weapon when it's intact. Even in its sealed state, the Sword Soul is still at the level of a novice Heavenly God. Phaser has just touched it, and I'm afraid he'll soon be controlled by the Demon Sword. "Neptune seemed a little worried.

"Although it's a crisis, it's also a great opportunity." Gu Ding did not seem too worried after some observation. "If Phaser can successfully subdue this Demon Sword, his soul strength will greatly increase, and it's very likely that he'll evolve to Heavenly God level. If I make a move, the Demon Sword will definitely give up on attacking Phaser's soul and escape. However, this Demon Sword's strength is close to that of a Lord Weapon, and I'm not confident that I can keep it. I'll only ruin Phaser's opportunity. So, let's wait and see. If Phaser really can't hold on any longer, then I'll make a move. "

Neptune knew that Gu Ding was right.

This Demon Sword was a great crisis for Phaser, but it was also a great opportunity. If Phaser successfully subdued the Demon Sword's Sword Soul, not only would his soul strength greatly increase, but his combat strength would also increase.

Now, Phaser's basic combat strength was that of a fifth-rank True God, and his maximum combat strength could reach the strength of a tenth-rank True God. After subduing the Demon Sword's Sword Soul, his basic combat strength would increase to at least seventh-rank or higher, and his maximum combat strength would probably reach Heavenly God level.

Phaser's Soul Dimension was indeed facing an unprecedented crisis.

An old man in a red robe suddenly appeared in Phaser's Soul Dimension.

"This kid isn't even a True God, but he has the combat strength of a tenth-rank True God and killed my servant. The strength of this Soul Dimension is also comparable to that of a fifth-rank True God. Looks like he's a genius Sword Cultivator. I've finally found a treasure. "

"You must be the green-haired kid outside, right?" A white-haired young man suddenly appeared and asked the red-robed old man in the sky.

"You must be the original body of that green-haired kid outside?" The red-robed old man recognized Phaser's original body at a glance.

Although the other did not answer their questions, both knew that their guesses were correct.

Phaser said nothing, but both knew that their guesses were correct. However, it seems that you are indeed an impressive sword cultivator. "If you are willing, I Demon, I, you, and Ding, I, I, God, Phaser, God, I, San, and, will, will, will, and will.

"As long as you are willing to submit to me, I will bestow upon you even greater power, allowing you to obtain an even faster cultivation speed. "Demon," Phaser said, "Master, Ding" Phaser "Yang," in, in,.

"Now I finally know why that guy with the bamboo hat was so talkative. Like master, like servant. " Master. Master Is, Master is Master Phas, Master.,. is, Master. Master...., ".,"

"Are you rejecting me? Do you know the consequences of rejecting me?! "The red-robed old man frowned at Phaser's attitude and roared threateningly.

"I don't care what the consequences are. You want me to submit to a sword? That's the funniest joke in this era. "Phaser's lips curled into a smile." Are you drunk, or are you still asleep? "

"Human, I'll give you one last chance to choose. Submit, or die! Think about it carefully! "The red-robed old man snarled at Phaser's mockery.

"You want me to submit to you? Dream on!" Phaser sneered, "Even if you ask me a million times, I'll still give you the same answer. Impossible!"

"You humans have a saying: refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. It seems you're one of those people." The red-robed old man laughed in anger. "Since that's the case, I'll kill you and take over your body!"

A black longsword appeared in the red-robed old man's hand. It was the same demonic sword he had used outside.

The red-robed old man leapt into the air and pointed his sword at Phaser, closing in on her with terrifying speed.

White Hair, on the other hand, retreated at top speed. He was well aware of the strength of his opponent, and facing him head-on would be an extremely irrational move. His opponent would only need a single strike to destroy his very soul.

Strangely, however, Phaser showed no fear in the face of such a powerful foe. Instead, a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the crimson eyes suddenly turned scarlet. At the same time, the originally clear soul space turned into a gigantic crimson cage.

Phaser herself suddenly disappeared from the cage, only to reappear outside a moment later. She formed a series of complicated hand seals with a flurry of hand seals.

The giant cage began to shrink rapidly until it was less than ten square meters wide and three meters tall.

The red-robed old man slashed at the cage with his sword, causing it to tremble with each strike. However, it quickly stabilized.

"Cunning human, do you think you can trap me like this?!" The red-robed old man roared like a madman as he attacked the cage.

"You've saved me a lot of trouble by barging into my Soul Dimension. The soul space of our race is constructed with a pair of Other Eyes as the foundation. In here, we have absolute control and can unleash the effects of our Eye Techniques to the greatest extent. Add to that the fact that Other Eyes are innately capable of suppressing souls. You've already dug your own grave from the moment you stepped into my Soul Dimension, "Phaser sneered.

"Impossible! You're just a weak human who isn't even a true god. How could I possibly fall at your hands?!" The red-robed old man roared madly as he attacked the crimson cage that trapped him.

Phaser's expression grew uglier every time the cage shook.

What Phaser didn't mention was that the Crimson Prison required a powerful soul to maintain. Every time the cage trembled, the consumption of his Spiritual Power would increase by several folds. Even his Spiritual Space would tremble.

The last time Phaser had tried to capture Qingkong, he had encountered a similar situation. Qingkong's resistance had drained a lot of Phaser's soul, and he had burned a lot of his lifespan to replenish it.

This time, Phaser looked relaxed, but only he knew that he couldn't afford to keep this up. If something like the last time happened again, his lifespan might be exhausted, and he would die at that time …