A violent Soul Power hurricane swirled around Huo Yuhao, his figure shrouded in a layer of blood-red light.
The red light flickered from time to time, almost as though it were breathing.
Within his broad, resilient meridians, silver-white Soul Power surged like a flash flood. As a Soul Beast Soul Ring with a spiritual attribute, the increase in Soul Power it brought Huo Yuhao was secondary. The greatest improvement had always been to the intensity of his Spiritual Power.
Qian Duoduo's eyes twitched as he looked to the side. Among the surrounding piles of rubble, countless stones had begun to float faintly into the air.
Beyond the invisible force drawing in nearby objects, the air also contained an indescribable pressure. It was as if, within the range covered by Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Power, any being hostile toward him would be treated as an enemy and suppressed.
Even with Qian Duoduo's spiritual cultivation, he felt a trace of pressure.
"This kid really can't avoid opportunities when they come his way." Shaking his head with a sigh, Qian Duoduo smiled and shifted his gaze toward the distance.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, a deep purple hue appeared in the distant sky and flew in their direction. It piqued Qian Duoduo's curiosity. He frowned and tried to make it out clearly, but the distance was simply too great for him to tell what it was.
Unlike Xuan Zi, who handled matters carelessly, Qian Duoduo was extraordinarily cautious. With a thought, deep black Soul Power radiance emerged. Amid waves of Dragon Roars, an enormous Black Dragon Shield condensed before him.
The shield was square, its surface covered in lifelike Black Dragon Patterns. Its eyes were blood-red, like two rubies embedded within it, mixing a faint killing aura into its majesty.
Among defensive Martial Souls, the Black Dragon