The larger a Martial Soul Avatar grew, the more soul power it held, and the more devastating the attacks it could unleash.
Of course, a hundred-thousand-year fourth spirit ring was a stroke of fortune others could only envy. Across tens of thousands of years of continental history, Qin Yuan was probably the only one to achieve it.
Lei Zhen also activated his Martial Soul Avatar. Standing beside Qin Yuan, he looked considerably shorter.
"Fourth Brother, your strength is nothing to sneeze at!" Lei Zhen exclaimed.
Even as a peak Spirit Saint, Qin Yuan had been able to kill Soul Douluo experts.
Now that he had reached the Soul Douluo realm and gained another Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, his earlier clash with the Thunder Dragon gave him an idea of his strength. I should be able to hold my own against an ordinary Titled Douluo now.
Setting that thought aside, he stepped forward. "Eldest Brother, cover us. Third Brother and I will handle it."
Even though Dugu Bo was a Control System soul master, he could easily handle lower-level soul masters. Against an opponent with the strength of a Titled Douluo, however, he found himself stretched thin.
Still, with Lei Zhen and Qin Yuan holding off the Thunder Dragon's attacks, he could release his snake venom without any pressure.
Seeing the four talking among themselves, the Thunder Dragon flew into a humiliated rage and roared, as though saying, "You dare let your attention wander while fighting me?"
With eighty thousand years of cultivation and dragon blood running through its veins, the Thunder Dragon was every bit as intelligent as an adult human. How could it fail to understand its own situation?
It was simply confident. Even with Qin Yuan possessing a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and the Titled Douluo