The Sorrow of a Lone Ranger

The Nine Stars Magic Leopard was a being where wildness and wisdom coexisted, the top bloodline among leopard-type soul beasts, like a lone ranger in the dark, deep and mysterious.

Its gaze was sharp as a blade, and the Nine Stars Markings on its body radiated brilliant light, as if they contained the endless power of the cosmos.

Its body suddenly lunged forward, and the Nine Stars Markings on it were like stars in the night sky, gathering into a massive divine light that blasted out from its mouth.

It was a dazzling pillar of light, like a colossal beast from the primeval wilderness opening its giant maw and spewing power that could destroy heaven and earth.

Within the pillar of light, energy surged, destroying everything, devouring everything.

This was its strongest innate skill—Nine Stars Divine Light!

And at that tense moment, a thunderous shout rang out behind Ma Zhaoyang.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Petrification Eye!"

It was an ancient and mysterious power, crossing the boundaries of time and space to summon a terrifying petrifying force from ancient stone walls.

How could something like this be missing Chen Yu's close follower, Zhu Yanfeng? It was just that he was the slowest; he could not compare with those flying in the sky or running on the ground. In terms of speed, the Stone Armor Porcupine could only count as something that dug through the dirt.

However, the Zhaowu Nine Elders had known one another for many years and cooperated with incomparable tacit understanding. He just happened to follow up the attack, creating a layered rhythm of offense.

Zhu Yanfeng's eyes instantly turned profound. His hands swiftly traced through the void, then suddenly came together in prayer.

A yellow light shot from his eyes, and that light contained powerful energy.

It directly