"Heavenly Realm Grand Perfection? That was nothing more than the facade I usually hid behind."
Lin Ming's soul-voice rang through heaven and earth like a great bell, every word carrying unparalleled confidence and power:
"My soul... has likewise reached—the Emperor Realm!"
"Boom—!!!"
The instant his words fell, Lin Ming stamped his foot forward!
"Today, with this Emperor Realm Soul, I will seek a lesson or two from this legendary Remnant Soul of yours, senior!"
"Buzz—!"
An indescribably vast ripple erupted outward with him at its center! The next moment, under the slightly grave gaze of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's Remnant Soul, Lin Ming's Soul Body began to swell and rise at an astonishing speed, like an inflating balloon!
Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, several thousand zhang!
In the blink of an eye, a Soul Giant several thousand zhang tall, its entire body flowing with pure and profound purple-gold light, like an Ancient Deity that had existed since the dawn of creation, stood towering between heaven and earth in this turbulent realm!
The giant's face was clear—it was Lin Ming's appearance. Its eyes were like two burning golden suns, and wherever its gaze fell, even space rippled.
Just by standing there, it gave off a terrifying Soul Pressure that could suppress the Eight Desolations, supreme and unrivaled, standing against the Emperor Realm pressure of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's Remnant Soul—and even faintly surpassing it!
The Soul Giant lowered its head slightly. Those enormous golden eyes, like a god overlooking ants, indifferent yet carrying an absolute sense of power, locked onto the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's Remnant Soul on the Mountain Peak Platform throne below.
Without another word, the Soul Giant slowly raised its mountain-like right arm, its five fingers slowly closing and clenching into a fist.