The Divine Slaughter's Domain expanded swiftly enough to rescue Feng Xiaotian the instant the Blood Fiend Tiger King's attack landed.
In that moment between life and death, Feng Xiaotian felt unprecedented pressure. He did not sit back and await his doom. The wings on his back beat furiously, trying to carry him beyond the Blood Fiend Tiger King's reach.
Not enough, nowhere near enough. I can't dodge it. Feng Xiaotian's mind raced so quickly that everything before his eyes seemed to move in slow motion.
His past experiences flashed through his mind like scenes in a revolving lantern.
At six, he had awakened the beneficially mutated Gale Twin-Headed Wolf martial soul. Blessed with innate full soul power, he had been the most dazzling prodigy his family had ever produced.
Yet as he continued cultivating, he discovered that he could repeatedly stack his strength in battle, increasing his fighting power.
Thus, he began researching self-created soul skills, squandering his golden years of cultivation in the process. Only recently, with the help of an immortal herb, had he barely reached the peak of level forty-nine.
Along the way, he had endured far too much criticism and contempt.
But he knew he had chosen the right path. After finding an excellent mentor like Qin Yuan, both his soul power cultivation and his self-created soul skills had progressed at a remarkable pace.
Today would certainly not be the end of his journey. He still had to take his talent and self-created soul skills to the pinnacle of the continent!
Those thoughts passed in a single instant. When Feng Xiaotian faced the battlefield again, he felt lighter than ever before.
He streaked past like a meteor, easily evading the Blood Fiend Tiger King's strike.
In the distance, Qin Yuan withdrew the Divine Slaughter's Domain and