"Martial Soul Possession!"
Zhu Wuneng let out a low shout, and his figure underwent an astonishing change in an instant.
His body swelled like an inflated balloon, the muscles across him bulging wildly in the blink of an eye, as if infused with primeval strength.
A hard layer of keratin covered the surface of his skin, like a suit of natural armor draped over him.
The Nine-Toothed Rake gripped tightly in his hand shone even brighter. Its sharp prongs flashed with a cold gleam beneath the sunlight, glinting with metallic luster and giving off a heart-stopping might.
At the same time, the phantom of the Marshal Canopy martial soul appeared behind him, equally domineering and majestic, carrying an ancient aura!
Zhu Wuneng growled, his voice shaking the four directions. His aura reached its peak in that moment, like an awakened giant beast preparing to tear the enemy before him to pieces.
"What martial soul is that? It actually has such a powerful aura!"
"It looks like a pig-type martial soul?"
"I've never seen such a peculiar martial soul before, and it's even holding such a domineering weapon."
"Could it be a Mutated Martial Soul?"
"The spiritual pressure of that martial soul is so strong. Even my martial soul feels suppressed."
"No, this isn't just a Mutated Martial Soul. It's a special martial soul!"
"Could it be a Ninth Grade Martial Soul?!"
"Anyway, I don't think it's weaker than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon."
When Yu Zhengjun saw this, his expression also tightened.
He had likewise used Martial Soul Possession, and the phantom of a huge Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon appeared behind him. The giant dragon's scale armor was as hard as iron, and its eyes flashed with the light of thunder, making it look extraordinarily majestic.
However, before the powerful