Taotie Soul Shattered by Three Claws, Sir, I'm from the Spirit Pagoda

The sky was the battlefield for experts of their caliber.

Xuan Zi hovered high in the air, his body surrounded by a dense yellow radiance that formed an impregnable barrier, blocking all of the baleful aura emanating from Xiong Jun.

As Xiong Jun stared intently at his opponent, two red lights flared in his eyes. From Xuan Zi, he could clearly sense a powerful, provocative aura originating from their bloodlines.

As a Fierce beast with a cultivation of four hundred and seventy thousand years, Xiong Jun was even stronger than the Ice Empress at her peak. In terms of human Soul Power Level, he was already close to a level ninety-seven Titled Douluo.

But compared to the level ninety-eight Xuan Zi, Xuan Zi was clearly superior in Soul Power Level.

However, his powerful racial advantages gave Xiong Jun an absurd level of combat strength. Even an ordinary Limit Douluo might not be able to defeat him with certainty.

Now that he had encountered Xuan Zi, one possessed a body as mighty as a mountain, while the other wielded claws as sharp as divine weapons. Both were resilient powerhouses with immense vitality. They truly had the air of evenly matched opponents.

The enormous dark-golden dreadclaws swept through the air as though they were about to tear the entire sky apart. The terrifying sight instantly froze the Soul Tool Masters transporting Rare Metal below. Quite a few even dropped their Storage Soul Tools with a clatter, their faces filled with horror.

Although the Darkgolden Dreadclaws had not been aimed at them, the pressure at this moment was enough to make many of them tremble uncontrollably.

This was the famed Darkgolden Dreadclaw!

Even powerhouses like Di Tian and the Evil Emperor would not be willing to take Xiong Jun's full-force strike head-on.

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