Xiao Clan Little Thief and the Soul Clan's Young Clan Leader

Seven-turn Dou Zun.

As the final dividing line between Dou Zun and Saint, the terrifying strength of a Seven-turn Dou Zun was enough to regard ordinary Dou Zuns as ants. Let alone contend against one—even circulating Dou Qi would become exceptionally difficult.

As a mere Seven-star Dou Zun, the gap between Hun Ruoruo and Hun Feng spanned an entire major realm—a truly outrageous difference!

The strong calculating against the weak, the prepared calculating against the unprepared. It could be said that this was practically a fatal calamity!

And indeed, it was.

Not a single Soul Clan member, including the clan elders, believed that Hun Ruoruo could survive Hun Feng's life-burning strike. Even Hun Miesheng, who knew the girl's strength best, had nearly lost all hope.

Yet to everyone's surprise, Hun Ruoruo not only did not panic, but raised her hand lightly to meet Hun Feng's attack.

The painted world within the pages emerged and, in an instant, swallowed the terrifying tornado that blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The entire process was so fast that there was hardly time to react.

"Wh-what?!"

At the sight, not only Hun Feng himself, but even the Saint Stage clan elders were left dumbstruck, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground.

That had been the life-burning strike of the Soul Clan's foremost Heavenly Prodigy!

It had not only fused with all the conviction of his life, but had also burned all of his Divine Bloodline. Its power and killing intent were so immense that even Half-Saint experts would feel their hearts tremble.

Yet in Hun Ruoruo's hands... it had not even raised a ripple?

Even more bizarrely, Hun Feng's towering tornado had drawn in countless amounts of Heaven and Earth Energy from the Gu Realm. Yet after the move was unleashed, that