With Me Here, Fight Without Worry!

The Six-Path Rank 6 Energy Gathering Soul Tool Array was quite powerful. Even though Ming Jiang was now a clone with cultivation above Level Eighty and nearing Level Ninety, the six energy gathering arrays instantly drained nearly a tenth of his Soul Power.

That was a terrifying thing.

When a Soul Cannon's materials and Core Magic Array were unrestricted, its power was directly proportional to the total amount of Soul Power poured into it.

A tenth of the Soul Power of a Soul Master nearing Level Ninety, combined with the support and amplification of the Six-Path Soul Tool Compression Array and other arrays—the power of this shot was truly hard to imagine!

Blue-white light swiftly gathered over the cannon's barrel, which had a caliber of more than twenty centimeters, like flowing water. The Soul Power scattered throughout the surrounding space was thrown into chaos. Though they were in a sealed hall, a fierce wind rose up, making Ming Jiang's clothes flap loudly.

"This presence—how is this a Rank 6 Soul Tool?! Even a Rank 7 Soul Cannon might not have such a terrifying presence!"

The head referee watched the scene before him and muttered to himself.

As a veteran Rank Seven Soul Master, he had naturally made some Rank 7 Soul Tools. Yet none of the Rank 7 Soul Cannons he had crafted possessed such a terrifying presence.

Kano, standing nearby, felt his teeth ache.

He had thought A Shuai was a Level 6 Soul Engineer like himself. But now, it seemed that someone capable of crafting a Soul Cannon of this level had to be at least a Rank Seven Soul Master!

A Rank Seven Soul Master under thirty years old—someone like that had limitless prospects!

Still, he was Lord Ming Jiang's disciple. Such talent was hardly surprising.

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