"Long Xiaoyao."
Su Ming calmly spoke Long Xiaoyao's name.
Long Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes upon hearing it.
"Since you know who I am, you still dare show yourself before me?"
He swept his gaze around. His Spiritual Power and Soul Power had already spread out, yet he detected none of the other Body Sect elders.
Not only that, but even subconsciously, he could not sense any Level 9 Soul Cannon locking onto him.
At his level of cultivation, he would have an instinctive premonition whenever deadly danger approached.
In the distance, Du Busi, who had Feng Ling suppressed, turned back to look toward this mountain peak.
Lei Zhen and the other elders also rapidly converged on the mountain peak.
The Soul Master Corps had likewise detected Long Xiaoyao's formidable Soul Power and quickly began a new round of targeting.
There had been nothing before, but now they were beginning to surround and suppress him.
Long Xiaoyao laughed.
"I can kill you in a very short time."
As he spoke, a glint of killing intent appeared in his eyes.
The next instant, he attacked directly. A dragon's roar rang through the entire mountain range.
Whether it was the Soul Master Corps or the Body Sect elders rushing over, their movements were forcibly interrupted by the dragon's roar.
Nine Soul Rings surfaced beneath Long Xiaoyao's feet in succession.
Two yellow, two purple, three black, and two red.
An exceptionally standard configuration for a powerhouse.
With such a Soul Ring configuration, one could attain the limit. In every other respect, Long Xiaoyao was also among the very best.
"Just because the Evil-Illuminating Mirror cannot reveal your evil does not mean you are not an Evil Soul Master."
Su Ming sneered.
He glanced at Long Xiaoyao's nine Soul Rings. From the two yellow Soul