Golden light and crimson flames surged forth. Though one was only a Second Soul Skill and the other only a First Soul Skill, with their current abundant Soul Power, the strength of these skills was no longer what it had once been. Ordinary Soul Ancestors and Soul Kings would find it difficult to withstand them.
However, Zhao Xuan merely raised his brows slightly and gave them a casual glance. A powerful aura erupted from his body.
The Soul Skills that had been charging fiercely toward Zhao Xuan were forced back at an astonishing speed, dissipating amid their extreme retreat. Weren't they underestimating him a little too much with attacks of this level?
The air atop the entire mountain seemed to freeze. Even Flender and the others watching from the side narrowed their eyes. His aura alone had already become this powerful?
"As expected of Zhao Xuan."
Dai Mubai stared at Zhao Xuan with blazing eyes, the fighting spirit around him growing ever stronger.
"Blue Silver Grass Cage!"
The arena suddenly split apart. Several thick, blue-black Blue Silver Grass vines burst from the ground and encircled Zhao Xuan, their smooth, icy surfaces as hard as steel.
As Zhao Xuan was surrounded, a soft chant came from the rear of the opposing team. His ears twitched, and when he followed the sound, he saw Hermione, who had finished chanting, playfully wink at him.
The next instant, his expression shifted and his blood surged. The entire Blue Silver Grass Cage suddenly exploded. Yet to his surprise, at the moment of its explosion, the scattered Blue Silver Grass released countless seeds. Some of those seeds quickly took root and sprouted, becoming soft, vine-like Blue Silver Grass that wrapped around his feet.
The rest became sharp, hardened spikes, thrusting toward Zhao Xuan like straight spears.