The Soul God had his doubts. Were all humans' souls especially powerful?
Was the Human Race naturally a counter to their Soul Clan?
But before he entered this space and crossed hands with Song Zhong's avatar, their Soul Clan cultivators had also fought Human Race cultivators, and the Human Race had not seemed like they countered the Soul Clan.
So it was simply that Song Zhong's soul was especially powerful. He just did not know why Song Zhong's soul would be so powerful!
Before his eyes, all around him, bolts of lightning were already plummeting rapidly in his direction.
With a thought from the Soul God, the wandering soul bodies in the void moved to block the bolts of lightning one after another.
Right now, he felt that this Song Zhong truly countered him. Song Zhong's soul was especially powerful and difficult to break through, while Song Zhong's attacks were precisely what he feared most.
All souls feared lightning.
Even he, the Soul God, was no exception.
And Song Zhong's lightning was that terrifying.
He absolutely could not let Song Zhong's lightning fall onto him.
In an instant, all the wandering soul bodies converged, transforming into a black giant hand ten thousand zhang tall, formed from billions upon billions of dead souls and pure soul power. Carrying a mental pressure that could make every soul in all the world collapse, it slammed down toward the Third Avatar's head!
Lightning flared wildly around the Third Avatar, and a massive lightning vortex gathered from thunderbolts shot out with a thunderous roar.
The next moment, the lightning and the black giant hand collided with a crash!
In an instant, under the impact of the lightning vortex, the black giant hand began to twist and scatter. The soul bodies that made up the giant