A resonant dragon roar echoed across the heavens.
Deep wariness flashed through the Frost Moon Sky Wolf King's eyes. If those women had been no different from toys to it before, then Shen Hanyu was a sharp blade that could threaten its life at any moment.
Magnificent Dragon Scales carrying an oppressive aura slowly emerged across Shen Hanyu's body. Behind him appeared the phantom of a majestic dragon in blue and red, its enormous dragon eyes gazing emotionlessly at the Frost Moon Sky Wolf King.
Dragon claws and wolf claws collided again and again. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged several blows, the scattered force crashing down around them like thunderbolts and leaving huge craters in the hard ground.
Xu Yan's expression changed. Ignoring her need for rest, the seven Soul Rings beneath her feet rose once more. The fourth purple Soul Ring lit up, and a white Soul Power barrier appeared around the group of five, blocking the aftershocks from the battle between man and beast.
Not far behind them, a tall, well-proportioned woman hurried forward at the sight.
Six Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black—rose beneath her feet. Her height suddenly grew to over two meters as elephant armor and tusks condensed from Soul Power slowly appeared. A massive mammoth emerged behind her and abruptly stepped forward, helping brace the wavering Soul Power barrier.
"Sister Yan, I'll help you!"
Mammoth Martial Soul!
This was clearly a high-grade Martial Soul no weaker than a top-tier Martial Soul. Few Martial Souls could compare to it in terms of strength and defense. Many families across the continent possessed its inheritance, and it had more than one development path. It was a powerful Martial Soul capable of both offense and defense.
Xu Yan maintained the Soul Power barrier