The Invitation from a Rival

Above the arena, a gigantic, pale-purple phantom giant enveloped Qin Shaofeng.

Even the area within a dozen meters of him was covered by the giant's body.

This was Qin Shaofeng's Susanoo, though this time he had summoned only its upper half.

Even so, it stood forty or fifty meters tall.

This was the first time Qin Shaofeng had summoned Susanoo at this scale since entering the Saint Realm. Before, he had only ever summoned its enormous arms.

At that moment, as Qin Shaofeng stared at the spot where the old bull had vanished, he couldn't quite make sense of what he was feeling.

Shock?

Awe?

Disbelief?

Perhaps all of them!

Heaven Saint Stage, mid-tenth level, with a Saint Yuan Value under eighty million!

Qin Shaofeng was certain of that!

These were the final ten matches of his thousand-win streak, so he'd been very careful. Before each opponent appeared, he'd used his Fiery Golden Eyes to examine them.

Besides, he didn't think the old bull could have hidden his strength from his Fiery Golden Eyes.

But what was that?

"That kind of power was far beyond the Heaven Saint Stage, wasn't it?"

Recalling the force behind the old bull's punch, Qin Shaofeng was quite certain.

If that hadn't been the case, he wouldn't have summoned Susanoo at the last moment.

With Susanoo protecting him, Qin Shaofeng was certain he would've been in a pretty sorry state right now.

Lightning Release Body Shield, Lightning Cutter, Thousand Mountain Fist!

With the power of all three skills stacked together, Qin Shaofeng was confident that few in the Heaven Saint Stage could withstand a direct hit.

If that punch had landed on Miao Qingyun before, it would've been enough to seriously injure him—or even kill him!

Even at the final moment, with Susanoo's added power