Little Sheep bleated, then shot Spirit Emperor a disdainful look, as if saying, "That's it...? Trash!"
Then it pulled Spirit Emperor's soul out, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into its mouth like chewing gum.
The White Tiger, which represented the balance of yin and yang, split into two—one half savage, the other half lazy.
The savage half took the initiative and pounced into the mass of abyssal creatures. Its claws and fangs alone were more than enough for them to handle.
As for the lazy half, it focused on waiting for prey to come to it. If an abyssal creature charged over, it would move a little. If none did, it just yawned and watched the show.
Old Ox, meanwhile, locked onto Heavenly Ox Emperor and charged straight in his direction.
Any abyssal creatures blocking its way were sent flying by its collision, left either dead or crippled.
In terms of size, the difference between Old Ox and Heavenly Ox Emperor was enormous. In front of Heavenly Ox Emperor, Old Ox was like an ant.
Heavenly Ox Emperor did not even notice that Old Ox had already charged right up to him.
Then the most world-upending scene occurred. Heavenly Ox Emperor, as huge as a mountain, was knocked flying by Old Ox in an instant, and he flew a very long distance before finally slamming into the formation barrier Xiao Chenlong had set up and stopping.
Everyone who saw this could not help clicking their tongues. The image was simply too subversive.
"Something that huge actually got knocked flying just like that? When did the Spirit Beast Clan produce an expert of this level?"
That was what Chen Xinjie thought inwardly. He had clearly mistaken the Zodiac Animals Xiao Chenlong had summoned for soul beasts of the