White Tiger Devours Souls, Thunder Dragon Shocks the World!

Li Wenshu said, "All talk and no practice makes a sham master. If you want to learn the Rainbow Transformation Spear Art, you still have to do it yourself."

"Alright."

Meng Chuan nodded and beckoned as he drew his halberd.

The shadow of an eagle demon spread its wings behind him. Killing Intent surged like a tide, roiling endlessly, before slowly dissipating as he whirled the halberd around his body.

This sight made Wang Chongyi's expression change drastically, and his heart immediately sank.

Meng Chuan had defeated Sevis, a man Wang Chongyi could only look up to. His strength was unquestionably beyond anything Wang Chongyi could contend with, so he had long been mentally prepared.

Yet seeing this man assume his stance with his own eyes shattered all his prior estimations, leaving him horrified beyond measure.

Third Limit...

Wang Chongyi's heart overflowed with bitterness. Meng Chuan's Western Evolution Method had already broken through the Fourth Great Limit, but martial arts were his true foundation.

Once he broke through the Fourth Great Limit, it was hard to imagine just how terrifying this man's combat power would become.

Different people felt differently; naturally, Li Wenshu, standing nearby, felt none of that pressure.

With the strength of a peak Heavenly King, he only felt as though a gentle breeze had brushed his face. For a time, his eyes were filled with admiration.

His gaze was focused more on the great halberd in Meng Chuan's hands.

"A weapon soul manifesting externally is a sign that its spirituality is about to break through its shackles. Little Meng, this black halberd of yours is about to reach the fifth rank, isn't it?"

"Yes, Senior. Very soon."

It only lacked nourishment from Earthly Baleful Qi.

"Judging by the forging marks... the Kylin Prefecture Yang Family? Was it