There was a fish in the North Sea, and its name was Kun. It transformed into a bird, and its name was Peng.
Twin Martial Souls?
The thought suddenly surfaced in Xue Jiu's mind. In an instant, his eyes filled with shock and doubt.
The sight undoubtedly looked like Twin Martial Souls, yet there was something faintly strange about it. The speed of that martial soul switch far surpassed the ordinary, making even someone as battle-hardened as him find it inconceivable.
"GIAO!"
A clear, piercing eagle cry tore through the sky, like the clash of golden spears, deafening and overwhelming.
The golden Roc's entire body flared with golden light. Like a brilliant golden meteor wrapped in endless might, it instantly turned into a dazzling golden flash and pounced toward Xue Jiu like an arrow loosed from the bowstring.
Its speed seemed capable of tearing through the void, surpassing the limits of all tangible things in the world.
So fast! Xue Jiu cried out in horror inwardly.
In that split second, his consciousness could still clearly catch the trajectory of that golden light. Yet his body seemed bound by invisible shackles, unable to break free. He could only watch helplessly as that terrifying golden light rapidly enlarged before his eyes, closing in mercilessly like the scythe of death.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, bloodlight flashed, and the giant python's head shot into the sky like a falling star. That golden radiance was like a terrifying slash from the depths of the Netherworld, ruthlessly piercing through Xue Jiu's supposedly indestructible Three-word Battle Armor. It cut into his neck as easily as splitting bamboo, blood splattering through the void, blooming with tragic beauty like a red lotus.
"Whoosh!"
The battle did not end there. After completing that fatal blow, the golden